Day 7, Leah was training alone on the top of a hill. There were a lot of thoughts going on in her mind at the moment and a look of frustration can be seen on her face. To cool off her mind, she was sparring imaginary herself going all out.
Each punch of hers was exerting so much pressure that the space itself is bending on from time to time. However, it only happens for a microsecond before the space returned to normal. So, it was as if nothing is happening around her, and Leah herself couldn't feel it.
After throwing away all of her unnecessary thoughts, Leah made a decision. "You are right, Excalibur. The future of Camelot is more important than my pride but taking help from someone of an Angel race is an insult to my ancestor."
"So, what do you intend to do?" The sword spirit asked her.
Excalibur had realized the true identity of Claire's Arcana and her race long ago. But, it kept the matter a secret so that Leah doesn't walk in the path of revenge.