I looked at the transparent plate-shaped trophy that Elise handed to me. "Are you sure you want to give this to me?"
The female warrior nodded. "And it's up to you to use it. I guess it's not made of glass, and maybe it's a hefty price tag. Maybe you can sell it for money…. Oh, sorry."
"I don't know if you are mocking our master or not." Anja chuckled.
So, it turns out that they can feel my poverty. "Are you sure? If you allow it, I really will sell it."
"This is the result of your hard work, Elise," Yua added. "This thing reminds you of the glory you once had."
"P-please." The female warrior looked the other way with a flushed face. "Accept it, sir. Use it as you wish…. Yes, I did win that tournament, but it reminds me of the bad times when I wasn't myself."
Yua grimaced. "Ah, then I can't comment."
So, it's not really a present for me, is it?