The name Asberion has become like a heart for its owner. If the heart stops beating, then its owner dies.
Reinhard had always held on to his Asberion name like he held the world in his palm. He will never let go, he will never forget, and he will never destroy it.
His name means high. So did his wish. He would not give up until he achieved his wish as an Asberion. Even if it's just a fight for a normal test.
Reinhard and Arlon were led to the preparation room. Arlon, who was unconscious, was laid on a bed in one of the rooms to undergo several treatments from Nora--teachers assigned to be medical personnel.
Meanwhile, Reinhard refused further treatment. He was seated on a chair even though his whole body was covered in wounds. Nora pointed her palm forward, suddenly a golden light shone like the sun from her palm.
The light calmed Reinhard down. Relieves all the pain and washes away any dirt. The small wounds slowly closed, but not the big ones.