Chapter 1206 Not from Esna

• Ethan let out a razor-thin laugh. "Cut the boasting. If you've got any guts left, come take another round with me."
• The false Aiden shook his head, his voice oddly gentle. "I told you. I'd rather not spill blood. Still, the progress ordinary fighters have made in this mundane world truly surprises me. Your evolution in martial arts already outstrips everything we predicted."
• Zidane snorted. "So which pampered recluse bred you, genius? You keep acting shocked by the mundane world. Since you think so little of us, why hide that smug face behind a fake one?"