A full ten minutes passed without the slightest movement, and the hourglass was on the verge of emptying.
Moore chuckled coldly, "Trying to bite off more than one can chew—he really dares to dream! Since the founding of our Church of Holy Light, fewer than ten people have ever dared to choose a Divine Knight right off the bat, and only two succeeded. Which of the others didn't take it step by step? He's an Easterner, yet he picks a Divine Knight straight away. Does he really think he's hot stuff? Wouldn't you agree, Tabor?"
Tabor glanced sideways at Moore. "We're all going to be working together soon, so cut it out with the snide remarks!"
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