Killing intent is a very mysterious feeling. A person who has never even killed a chicken saying they kill people with impunity would only be laughed at. But when Anthony says such things, it makes Yennefer's heart tighten, and the scales on her back almost stand up.
After a long moment, she smiled awkwardly, "So... that's how you trained your martial technique? Impressive, impressive, haha, haha."
Anthony smiled slightly, "Yes, it's quite dangerous, and carelessness can lead to death. I really envy you Dragon Clan members; you are born with it."
This kind of 'unintentional' envy made Yennefer anxious instead, "Who's born with it? Blood inheritance only passes down knowledge and skills. Improving strength still requires a lot of practice. I am the strongest in my tribe."
"Oh, really? How many Dragon-Men are there in your tribe? Surely there aren't just three or five left, and you're the strongest among them?" Anthony asked curiously.
