"..."
Looking like he had the biggest headache, Mika strolled around the shelter.
After Olivia announced her plan to make him and Ophelia her successors for her seat in the Grand Order, she dismissed Mika.
"Me? A member of the Grand Order? You've got to be kidding me...!"
He shook his head wildly in denial.
[But can you deny it though? The you right now possess the qualifications to compete with those of the Grand Order. If I were Olivia Rostanta, then I would have most likely made the same decision to appoint you as a potential candidate.]
"It's not like I think that I'm completely unworthy- Argh, what am I saying?!"
This time, he strongly ruffled his hair, embarrassed by his own statement.
"It's just that I don't want to!"
"I initially wanted to laze around once I'm done with my academy time!"
[...]
The system needed some time to react properly to Mika's outrageous reason.
