Celestia was watching intently from the side; she could somewhat grasp Li Xin's ideas. For Simmons, it was showing the direction for his next stage of training, while for the others it was about igniting their battle pace. Using a defensive counterattack could boost the confidence of Lancer and the others, instead of just suppressing them, as suppressing them wouldn't give them much insight.
After finishing a round, Li Xin was sweating too. The weather here was really hot. Celestia handed over a towel with a smile, which Li Xin used to wipe off his sweat. It smelled nice. Could this be Celestia's own towel?
The members of the Saint Grace Canon Law School were chattering non-stop, like chickens startled out of their coop, sharing their opinions and discussing the details of the battle process. Everyone had different understandings, but all gained something.
"It's over, Simmons, you lost," Celestia said with a laugh.
