Truthfully, I had thought of a few names for the martial art the White-Robed Scholar displayed. But none were to my liking, so I didn’t blabber them aloud. In fact, there was something more important than me naming it myself.

“Alliance Leader.”

Im Sobaek looked at me and gave a nod.

“Gate Leader, speak.”

“Please give a name to the martial art the White Scholar has shown us.”

“……”

I passed the task onto the Alliance Leader.