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”Who wouldn’t want safety? And we already have the capabilities to bring people here, why not just give them the magic with a few extras, and tell them to go and find others and give them some as well?”

 “Demigods are pretty hard to find. Would we really be able to find as many as we want?”

“I don’t know, but shouldn’t we at least try?”

 “We should, but like I said, it would be difficult.”

“I guess…” He looks down at his sword, as if contemplating something.

 “Yeah.”

“Well… sorry to interrupt your training…”

 “Sorry for interrupting yours.” Felix goes back to decapitating the dummy.

He scowls at one of the dummies, and his eyes begin to glow red as he slashes at it with his sword, and as he swings, the sword bursts into flame and strikes the dummy.

 Felix stops for a moment. “How did you do that?”

"I... I dunno. It just sorta... happens?"

 “Really? Cool.”

"Yeah. I mean, it just sorta happens when I get really intense emotions, but it is easy enough to control most of the time..."

 “Neat!”

"Yeah... Do you have any powers with your swords?"

 “Not really. I’m more a tactician anyways.”

"Tactician! That's cool. Not one for strategy myself, really. Seems too complicated."

 “Ah. It can be fun, and it’s less dangerous. But some of my friends prefer the battlefield.”

“Huh. You’re a child of… Athena? Am I right?”

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