�We�re fighting in a safe place, so what�s wrong with talking?�Honestly, so are you.�You�re scared of fighting Dante, so you don�t even participate in person-to-person combat.�

�It�s not scary.�I just don�t want to fight pointlessly.�It may be tactical training, but interpersonal combat has nothing to do with grades.�

�Sheesh, grades, grades.�After all, you only do well in school.�A real mage must be strong in real combat.�

Thinking that it wouldn�t work if I said more, Sirone shrugged.

The classmates who had hoped for a moment turned around with disappointed expressions when even the provocation did not work.�

�Sheesh, sirone is no big deal either.�

�What can I do?�In front of the stars of the kingdom, Sirone is just a country star.�

Sirone didn�t know what the meaning of ranking students was.�The strength he sought was on a different level from fighting and overpowering him.

On the other hand, there were students who only meant that.�A typical example was Pandora, who was ranked second in the senior class.

After Dante subdued Boyle, she actively followed Dante�s party and was now almost their limb.

�Hey, Pandora!�come fast!�I�m going to die of thirst!�

At Sabina�s high-pitched voice, Pandora hurriedly ran with her water cup.

�Sorry.�The line is too long.�

�Just say I�m going to drink and follow you.�In any case, there is no flexibility.�

�Hehe, isn�t it hard?�Would you like me to rub your shoulders?�

�Will you?�It�s sore from running with haste too much.�

Pandora rubbed Sabina�s shoulder with sincerity.�It would be a lie if she said it didn�t hurt her pride, but she thought that sooner or later they would appreciate her too.

If you get close to Dante�s party, you�ll be in the kingdom�s best prospect group at once.�Ranked 4th in the entire kingdom from 2nd in the local school.�Isn�t that a gamble worth taking?

Closer said, cooling off his sweat with a hand fan.

�Hey, Pandora.�I�m a bit thirsty too.�

�uh?�okay!�I�ll bring you some water.�

Pandora ran straight to the pot of water.�The sun was hot today, so many students were queuing up.

It�s comfortable to cut in line with Dante�s authority, but it�s somehow not dignified.�Her specialty was to pique her temper and make the person in front of her choke while drinking water.

�Hey, what kind of elephant are you?�Drink in moderation and get out of the way!�You have to think about the people behind you.�

�Now, drink my water.�

Boyle held out his glass of water.�Sabina looked on displeasedly, but considering the closer that awaited her, she couldn�t be denied.

�Heh, thank you.�

Boyle called as Sabina returned to Closer.

�Wait a minute.�Are you sure you want to bring it to that child?�

�What do you care?�Are you holding a grudge against them for losing the confrontation to Dante?� JrNovels.com