Apparently, the exam is over. I learned it from Adventurer Card news.
The new S-rank seems very topical and decorates the top news.
Especially since she has more visibility than anyone in the A-rank.
[Kensei, to S-rank]
Everyone in the city can snort to talk about it.
And Sheila, who cries one-on-one in front of me, and Queena, who is shadowing, are both depressed.
The place is Queena's house.
"You're so negative!!"
Sheila is stuck at her desk and crying.
By its side, Queena sitting in a chair is troubled with her cheeks on.
"... what did Jeed think?
With Sheila's crying sideways, Queena throws the question.
It would mean who expected to be S-ranked.
Maybe the words to be hung here are "everyone had a chance to be" or "it was either of you".
But let's be honest here.
"It's Phil."
It will have the same answer as the test results.
To put it badly, it's a boring response.
But my ratings remain the same. I felt that we had not yet reached Phil's realm in Queena or Sheila.
"... right"
I accept solemnly that Queena seemed to understand.
But I went on.
"Next time I guess you guys will. There is no better growth or momentum than Queena or Sheila."
"What makes you think that?
"It's an investigation."
"Hehe. If you're looking for a wild child, you're going to win. We're gonna be S-ranked next."
"I don't like it. Aah! I kissed Jeed now. No. Uh-huh!
Queena decided to be bissy. But Sheila is crying unconsciously. Well, Sheila's purpose is not to be S-ranked, so I can't help it...
There seemed to be nothing Queena could do to spare Sheila crying, too.
Second, I remember asking Ruina.
"You know, what do you give me as a reward?
That's assuming Queena or Sheila lost the exam. Even if Queena, or Sheila, achieves brilliantly, either way, she shows up if she falls off the test.
That's why I want to ask Ruina, who stands above people.
"Stick around. Good luck with that. Something like an award?
Ruina says she guessed in an instant.
That's great, I kept going while I was impressed.
"If you're supposed to scold him, you can throw him words like 'you can do it next time', which is different from the reward for success."
"Hmm."
"But this time it'll be a little different. Right. For example -"
Hey, Sheila.
I throw a voice like that.
Sheila, who was holding her face down with both hands, looks up and looks at this one.
Raised my damp forehead and I layered my lips there.
"Good day."
With those words.
Bong.
Sheila turns her face so bright red that she hears such an explosion. The tears seem to be getting hot enough to evaporate.
Then he disturbed his mouth with his womb, and rushed somewhere with all his might.
"... you're starting to get a kick out of doing it."
Queena says with her jitsu eyes.
"You don't like that?
"hey, hate it... no way to me either...!?"
"Isn't that right?
That's what a reward should be.
I'll give you Queena's forehead.
"Hey, bah."
Queena rises.
I guess that's trying to turn me down.
But, but.
"Mmm."
"Huh!?"
The high and low difference meshes.
My lips and lips overlapped.
If you were to leave one thought, it was soft.
It's another story that Sheila went wild watching that sight.