Shinva

Only fifty remained and the competition was in full swing. During the two hours, the remaining participants, along with their partners, were escorted to a dining hall where they could eat or use any facilities like bathrooms, games, and massages. 

As they walked toward the hall, Yurirl and Arthur chatted idly. When the genius divine swordsman meets with the genius rune apprentice, their conversation must be one that would enter history. 

"You mean… raisins are just dried grapes?" Yurirl asked with confusion as if the secrets of the universe were unveiled to him, but they weren't to his liking. 

"Yup," Arthur nodded and continued to explain. "The amount of time differs by the grapes type, but most are dried in almost a day." 

"But they're much sweeter?" 

"Well, yeah." Arthur frowned. "I think it's just because the sugar is concentrated because it's smaller than the grape?" 

"Hm." Yurirl went into deep thoughts.