"Ah, not really… it's just that… my role model and self-proclaimed rival is kinda there. So I want to be there too." At the moment, her eyes were burning with the passion of rivalry and motivation.
"Hoo, a self-proclaimed rival, someone you would like to surpass, huh? And who might this lucky role model of yours be?" Truly wanting to know now, he probed further.
"Urm… It's… The Frost." With a shade of red engulfing her cheeks, she went on while feeling embarrassed, "I know I'm too weak compared to her and that I don't really deserve to be her rival at the moment… but! I'll get stronger and show her the true might of the explosion of spit! Water can turn into ice, but fire can explode just the same! And…"
She went on blabbering without noticing that Victor had long stopped listening to her excessive talking. Instead, his mind seemed to have been distracted and occupied from a certain point onwards.
