"What the fuck? You can't feel this at all?"
"Not really?"
"Damn! It's only been like a month! Is the gap between a normal person and a combat major that big?" Pax's voice was brimming with excitement and adulation. It made me feel quite... to be honest.
I shrugged and acted nonchalant. "I'm not sure about that. I'm pretty sure that the gap's not that wide yet. Not to brag, but I don't think I qualify as an average combat major."
Nope. I was definitely bragging. Holy shit, did this feel good. Only been a few minutes and I already felt like it was worth coming here. Even if I don't end up joining a club, this moment was enough. Heh.
His eyes widened and he whistled. "Damn. Wait! You mean you're part of Combat Class One?! Holy fuck!"
I kept my cool and subtly nodded.
"Wait! Which team are you part of? Is it Helf? Or Snow?!"
