Cain walked the path to the cafeteria alongside his four comrades. Their destination was the cafeteria, aiming to fill their stomachs after the strenuous run.
From the back of the group, he watched his four teammates engage in small talk, mostly about the training they had done during Cain's absence the previous day.
Louise snuggled closer to Rika; her voice was calm.
"Rika, how can you manage to imbue that power into your weapon already?"
The red-haired girl on her side scratched her cheek.
"Well, I'll teach you later."
On the other hand, the boy's side. Peter wrapped his hand around the clueless Abel; his voice was almost like a whisper.
"...Psst, Abel, what do you think about the girls in our group?"
Abel tilted his head, wondering what the meaning behind those questions was.
"...Hmm, they are good people."
Cain almost facepalmed upon hearing the blonde boy's innocent reply.
