Terry waved his hand decisively.

"This isn't something for you to worry about! When it comes to Lone Paragon, even those old recluses will send their prized disciples or family members. If Zack doesn't go, who else will stand a chance? Now leave."

…

As a new day dawned, Felix made his usual round at the clinic before heading over to Floral Wreath Boutique.

"Billy, are you signing up for the upcoming Dragonia Martial Arts Competition?"

Unexpectedly, Billy shook his head, saying, "I'm not a martial artist, so why the hell would I join?"

Hearing that, Felix's expression turned strange, wondering why he claimed not to be a martial artist. Then again, Billy had always been hard to figure out.

"Well, it's a relief that you're not joining," Felix said. He had confidence in taking on anyone, except for Billy. This guy was too mysterious, and his methods were downright bizarre.

"Felix, are you serious about what you mentioned last night?"

Felix nodded. "Yeah, I already got Melissa's co