After the Spade Class representatives, it was Yuna's turn.
As she stepped forward, all eyes turned toward her. Curiosity, eagerness, scrutiny—Yuna, who had long been under the constant watchful eyes of others, was already used to it.
As for trying to blend in and be a background character that no one noticed or paid special attention to? What a joke. That dream had been crushed long ago.
Yuna performed a summoning seal, and Achlys—just slightly larger than a raven—flew out in all his glory.
"No need to fight hard or anything. Just fly around and that's fine. Don't get hurt," she instructed, slightly afraid that her cocky little summoned being would try to fight the combat puppet and ram into it head-on.
"Ack. Ack."
Achlys glanced down at his master as if giving her a side-eye, making Yuna want to smack him.
He gave a helpless look at his cowardly master before flying off.
Yuna: "..."
