Bang!
The ice encasing Mira shattered with a crack under Urutia's final punch, sending shards flying in every direction. Mira's body was freed from the ice, but she had already lost her ability to fight. Her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees. A thin layer of frost covered her body, and traces of frostbite remained on her skin. Fortunately, Urutia had held back during her final punch, so Mira had not suffered any serious injuries.
Mira lowered her head, supporting herself with both hands on the ground as she breathed heavily. Her heart was filled with unwillingness, because she had clearly realized that Urutia had not used her full strength from beginning to end. Being "let off easy" left Mira utterly frustrated. Her fists clenched tightly, her nails nearly digging into her palms.
Am I... still not strong enough? Mira questioned herself inwardly, a trace of disappointment flashing through her eyes.
Just then, a hand extended in front of Mira. She raised her head and saw Urutia looking at her with a smile, her right hand reaching out, approval in her eyes.
"I acknowledge your fighting spirit, Mira," Urutia said softly. "Your potential and ideas are both excellent, but if you want to become number one in the rankings, you still need to work harder."
Urutia continued, "Although Raging Fire Lion is powerful, it isn't entirely suited to you. You can ask Allen more about that. He'll be able to give you some suitable advice."
Hearing Urutia's words, Mira muttered under her breath, "I don't need your approval..." Her voice was very soft, but Urutia still heard her.
When Urutia heard Mira grumbling, the smile on her face deepened. She said nothing, merely shook the hand she had extended in front of Mira. Only then did Mira