Alice sat behind the table in their room.
She peered out of the window, watching Gwen train with Syrion.
Trying to change the way you think during battle, especially when you've been fighting for a long time is difficult.
Muscle memory, habits and strategies that have worked in the past all need to change.
But Gwen was striving for it, to change that something inside herself so that she could reach the next level.
Alice created a blood pen and spun it around on her finger.
Both of them were stuck in their training.
Alice couldn't resolve the issue of efficiency and short duration, Gwen couldn't change her approach to battle.
A bottleneck.
[I mean… It's pretty impressive that you even made a prototype at all. Splitting a Sigil in half and suspended in a state of half inversion. I can tell you one thing for sure and that is no one has even succeeded in doing this before.] Cayla sighed.
She was also feeling a little frustrated.
All of the pieces of the puzzle was there.
