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The Author looks over his shoulder while explaining.
Oh, and just one last thing...

Ugh. What?

Can you please leave?
Stop telling us things.

No, you'll want this one. It's a gift to you.
Should you find yourselves in need of anything to assist in your training, such as furnishing or equipment,
merely visualize what you need and snap your fingers.
The item you require will, then, blink into existence as your weapons have.
In essence, I am lending you the power of creation while you prepare. I will reclaim it upon my return.

Animation of the Author ripping a door into existence, walking through it, and the doorway proceeding to phase out.
Bye.

Short animation of Marcel blinking, and then being in color.
Alright, bye.
Wait. What?

... Is he... Is he joking?

Wow, big shift! How impressive!

Rimas appears unamused.
Ohhhh... Woooooowwww....
... Marcel, this changes literally nothing about our situation.

I'm gonna slaughter that father-murdering son of a bitch.

Mood. ... Hey, uh... Marcel? Speaking of that.
Shouldn't we be... You know, training?

I'm still mentally exhausted from the fight with Jutse, so all I want to do right now is sleep.

Marcel took a deep breath, thinking back on the fight which he had only barely escaped with his life.

Marcel with dumbfounded expression.
I thought you left.

Um?

I am narrating. Just keep doing your thing.

...
Hmph.
Anyway. Sleep, huh...
Yeah. Yeah, a nap sounds good right about now.