Three hours after the duel with Klaus, every last one of his women and friends who had passed out woke up with slight headaches.
"Klaus, you are very wicked. Why did you use such an attack on us when you knew we aren't that strong when our minds are put to the test?" Lucy pouted, now sitting on Klaus's lap like a baby.
His ladies were gathered around him, and his friends were also seated with their women nearby. It was a fine afternoon for Klaus and his companions.
"How else am I going to know if I don't try it? And from the results, it seems I have a lot of work to do to turn you all into elites.
As warriors, you must have mental, soul, and physical fortification. All of you, except Nia, lack that. You're basically asking to be killed at any moment," Klaus explained, prompting sighs from the group.
"Are we that weak?" Lily asked.
"Very weak," Klaus replied honestly, further deepening their sighs.