"The trial has already started." Knight Bellevenheimas was as calm as an ocean, his eyes looked upon Airon magnanimously.
"I don't have time to just sit here like this. What is this trial for?"
"Airon Berns, you've been rushing so long that you only had setbacks and setbacks. Do you know what happens when you continuously rush through affairs?"
"…." Airon grew impatiently irritated as he listened to the Knight.
"Everything begins to collapse. You've inherited one of the greatest boons a being could have and you still know nothing about it. You've developed powers, only to battle. You don't even know how to maintain your soul, yet you use you soul damaging magic. Never stopping to think of the harms that will come with it, just the advantages it gives."
"I use what I need, I never had time to worry about the damage it'll bring me."
