"All right, enough with the pointless talk. Back to Link—do you know why I said I'm no match for him?"
"Why?"
Rawfill raised his hand and slowly made a V-sign.
"Because Link's esper level… has already reached T2!"
"W-What?! T2?!"
The chubby young man took two steps back in shock at Rawfill's words.
"Rawfill bro, you've gotta be kidding me! He's still in the camp—he's just a student! How could he already be T2?"
"I've been in the army for almost a year, and I only just reached T2 recently!"
Rawfill nodded solemnly. "I never joke about things like this. And it's not just that—based on my observation, he's probably been at T2 for a while now."
"What makes you say that?"
"You can tell from the way he moves."
Rawfill's tone turned cold. "During the commendation ceremony with General Nate earlier, he looked relaxed on the surface—but his back was straight, and his legs were constantly engaged. Do you know what he was doing?"
"Uh… standing at attention?"
"Bullshit!"
