Until Byme's time ended and her figure slowly faded away into nothingness, she still could not say another word.
Rita had only just begun feeling a little more relaxed when someone else crouched beside her.
The scent of flowers alone was enough for Rita to know who it was.
BSCicada leaned closer and whispered:
"What was that about?"
Rita replied:
"You can go ask your god yourself."
BSCicada clicked her tongue.
"The way you talk sometimes is seriously irritating. So sarcastic."
Rita answered calmly:
"Teacher Lightchaser taught me that."
Over there, Lightchaser paused mid selection while picking lunchboxes and turned to Cinders.
"Did she just add a prefix before my name? Should I feel touched because she didn't call me Cooking Teacher or Etiquette Teacher?"
Cinders focused entirely on polishing her greatsword without even lifting her eyelids.
