Despite Sarai's words, Lissana went to the training field. Upon arrival, she saw Eren training with someone familiar: Dantriel, the consort of the elven queen.
Upon seeing him, Lissana realized why he never seemed like a librarian to her; he trained like a warrior, a very capable and skilled one.
His body was a reflection of his effort. Lissana stared at him foolishly until their eyes met.
Eren lost concentration, and Dantriel knocked him down.
“Don't get distracted during a battle, that could be fatal.”
“I know, but this isn't a battle, it's just training.”
“A battle is a battle.”
Dantriel offered his hand to Eren, who accepted it somewhat embarrassed, having looked bad in front of the girl he liked.
Lissana approached and asked, “Can I train with you?”
Dantriel looked at Lissana
