"Excuse me?"
Undeterred, Ferris continued. "Your blessing's too easy to abuse in fights, it makes you weaker overall," he explained.
Hearing Ferris's words, Lionheart's temper flared, his voice rising. "So you're telling me to stop using it? That's like asking me to lose my limbs and still keep fighting—
"If you're nothing without your blessing," Ferris cut in coldly, "then you shouldn't have it."
. . .
Lionheart stopped to think about what he just said to Ferris. He quickly realized that his excuse of losing a limb was quite pathetic in front of Ferris, and so he lowered himself.
I didn't know he was this emotionally weak... Ferris felt a little bad that he pressed him down like that.
"Look, I'm just telling you to not use your blessing every single time," he said clearly, then leaned against the table with his elbow. "Ending the fight the same way every time will eventually make you boring and predictable. I'm sure you get what I'm trying to say."
