The royalty of other worlds seem to prefer the sword. I like the lance. Lances have the edge over swords. You know, I once had ambitions to be the greatest spearman on Magvel, the continent I call home.
I'm Ephraim. Now, how about we cut this short and get to sparring? It's a better way to get to know each other.
俺はエフラム。 挨拶がてら、一つ手合せでもしてみるか? お互いのことがよくわかるだろう。
Leveling up[ | ]
+[4,5] points[ | ]
My power grows. But I mustn't let it go to my head.
力が湧き上がってくる… いかんな、我を忘れそうだ。
+[2,3] points[ | ]
I must get more powerful. And I will.
俺は強くなる。 強くならねばならない。
+[0,1] points[ | ]
How can I ever protect my sister at this rate?
こんなことでは 妹を守ってやれないな…
Ally Growth[ | ]
I will be the master of my power. Not the reverse.
この力に…溺れぬように 自分を律さねばな。
5★ LV. 40 conversation[ | ]
It seems that I've gotten much stronger here. My power has grown almost to overflowing. That isn't enough. Oh, I don't mean my strength. I've always been capable enough there. I mean that strength isn't always enough to protect us. Yes, it helps force a foe to submit. But strength can also blind one to others' feelings. That is exactly how I once lost a good friend. I must become kinder and more compassionate, or else I risk repeating my mistakes. You have those qualities. And so I must remain with you. Then I will learn all I need to. You'll find that I'm a grateful student...and friend.