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    Noah didn’t get a clear-cut ranking, but everyone knows and understands that a champion is still a champion-

    The Void Champion is also a champion.

    And it’s recognized by the principal!

    So it’s time to celebrate.

    At the sumptuous dinner table, Moune asked for his sister’s essay and read it from beginning to end several times.

    Then shaking her nerdy hair and pointing to the top, she asked Noa, “Sister, why does the word ‘sister’ appear so rarely in your essays! Why! Are you not in love with Moen anymore!”

    Instead of answering, Noah just took a chicken leg and shoved it in his sister’s mouth, “What do you think?”

    Moune’s taste buds along with the part of her head responsible for jealousy were instantly attacked by the flavorful chicken drumstick, and she put down her essay and nodded her head, slurring her words as she bit into the drumstick.

    “Sister Amourne! Everything in a chicken leg!”

    Noa rubbed her sister’s little dorky hair before retrieving her essay and setting it aside.

    It was a cheerful dinner.

    After eating, Noa took Moune back to her room.

    Chicken legs eat a little too much, Mune in a “big” lying on the bed, slowly eliminate food.

    Noa, on the other hand, quietly pulled her small wooden box out from under the bed.

    Looking at the faint layer of dust covering the wooden box, Noa felt something in her heart; it seemed like a long time since she had put anything inside.

    Where is the child who is so tightly surrounded by love that he or she has no extra heart to try to prove that he or she is loved.

    Noah blew the dust off of it and then opened it.

    Inside was still a black metal shard, a note with her name on it, and a simple handmade Rubik’s Cube.

    She adjusted the position of the items to make a suitable space, and proceeded to place her essay properly in it.

    Satisfied with her admiration, Noa locked the wooden box and pushed it back under the bed.

    As soon as she got up, she heard Mune grunting on the bed, “Sister…Mune’s stomach hurts~”

    “Of course you’re going to be uncomfortable when you’re lying down after just eating so much.”

    Noa tugged on her sister’s wrist, “Come on, let’s go out for a walk, stroll around a couple times and then come back.”

    Mourne gave a couple of “gushes” on the bed, then slipped out of bed, put on her shoes, and followed Noa hand in hand to the backyard of the Sanctuary.

    And at that moment, Leon and Loseweather were cleaning up the after-dinner battlefield.

    Still the familiar work assignments, he stains, she rinses.

    When Leon gets older he’ll probably put out an autobiography when someone asks what kept him going during the time he was captured by the Silver Dragon Queen.

    Leon then said, by washing dishes.

    You have to step on a sewing machine in prison. Captives only have to wash dishes.

    When you look at it that way, it’s still more comfortable to be captured.

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