"…No need?"
"What do you mean there's no need?"
Ataraxia looked at Aeramis with shock written all over his face, his mouth agape thanks to the sheer disbelief from the latter's words.
"As I've said," replied the man, shaking his head with a wry smile. "There's no need for you to proceed with your third attempt."
"After all, from what I could tell through the movement skill you created, you're bound to reach the limits of the third trial with it either way."
Now that he had heard what Aeramis told him for a second time, the young man was better able to process and understand why the former had decided to come up with the decision, eventually thinking that the decision made a lot of sense.
Unlike the first two movement skills he had shown during his first two attempts at the trial, this new movement skill he planned to show on his final attempt was better in pretty much every aspect.
