An airhead naturally countered a schemer; that seemed to be an unspoken rule.
Rosaliya looked left and right. Suddenly entrusted with such high hopes, she felt somewhat at a loss, followed by immense delight. She had never considered whether she deserved it; as long as someone asked her for something, she would gladly accept.
"Leave it to me!"
Rosaliya declared triumphantly.
"But the classes you failed..." Liliya reminded her. Like an annoying mother at a party, she merely said what needed to be said, yet seemed so utterly spoilsport among a group of children. Rosaliya did not care in the slightest and wagged her tail at her sister.
"Who takes classes during summer vacation? It's all for having fun."
"Ugh."
The weary labor of an old mother.
Schicksal had regulations: mission priority surpassed coursework. Once an A-rank Valkyrie and trainees had decided to take on a mission, attending class became irrelevant. As long as they risked their lives earning internship credits, they could still graduate and become outstanding Valkyries even without passing a single course—Rosaliya and Liliya had not come here to become Valkyries. They were only here to complete Cocolia's mission.
Observe the state of Zhao Bai and Bronya's relationship.
"So annoying."
Liliya complained for once, only to receive a huge hug from Rosaliya from behind.
"Liliya, Liliya, stop sighing already."
Her comfort had no effect whatsoever. Liliya became even more annoyed. She grabbed Rosaliya's arm, somewhat tempted to throw her over her shoulder, but after thinking it over again and again, the anger she had built up dissipated. She sighed gloomily, and just then, drowsiness hit her again. She let out an exhausted yawn.
For now, this would have to do.
"I heard Zhao Bai's mission roster was updated again?"
Otto reclined sideways, most of his chest