223. Demands

"You will be needing a team to enter that deep... Who are the people you'll be selecting?" Asked Rosalie.

"That's something I have to worry about later on." He shrugged.

"So leaving to your room now?"

"Yes," He replied with a nod and opened the doorknob, and began walking as she followed.

"hmm, What do you have in mind?"

She said leaning on his shoulder.

"Truth to be told... I want to raise my levels and sharpen my skills."

"In the first place...Are you fully recovered?"

"Yeah,"

"Then if you want I can train you."

"Hah, well... if it's training I have a mentor."

He said and looked at his side where Astaroth was floating with a smile giving a thumbs up to him.

"I see but, aren't you already skilled enough to fight a transcendent?"

"I am worried about physique and increasing my physical prowess. I want to be on par or higher against existences than what a human can fight."

He replied to her.