A Challenger
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"Iron… Slimes?"
This was the first time I saw such a Spirit.
Incredible, I guess there's everything out there.
It appears her Spirit seems to live inside her body and if it's made of Iron, it perhaps utilizes the very Iron of her blood.
I think if she masters such power, she could manipulate her blood and transform it into weapons.
Or maybe she can already do that…
"That surprised me a bit…" I admitted. "I can tell by your Talent and build that you're a powerful front liner heavy hitter, and perhaps a very good tank as well. But we've got that already."
"I see. The only one left after me is this one guy… He's insufferable though. Good luck." Said Patricia, walking away.
The only one left was a slightly less taller young man, his hair was bright blue, and his eyes sharp, crystal colored. His ears were very long, an elf.
He exuded a prideful aura and looked down on me from the very beginning. His very presence was cold, as if it was freezing his surroundings.