"So... What now?" Minato drank the cup of tea.
He and Carter sat on the porch of the Shrine drinking tea on a bamboo table.
"How are your Primal Art?" Carter asked.
"I am developing it steadily, Master Ginro. I must say. Even though I am a Champion and you're not, you are the Master and I am the student." Minato bowed deeply. "I now understand Ranks don't mean anything. It doesn't one's potential and his wisdom."
"Please, Second Guardian. If we were to fight, I would have lost. I am embarrassed to call myself your Master. A temporary teacher perhaps." Carter said.
"Maybe. Maybe not. I've seen many miracles from your Sect. Lady Mikoto reached a realm that I can never imagine. She was an Elite but she could easily subdue me. I feel the same thing from you. Different but also enlightened." Minato said. "If we were to actually fight, I am not confident that I will win."
