"Cadet Rin Evans and I will be sparring next," she declared, her voice loud enough for everyone to hear.
And just like that, I found myself roped into a situation I hadn't asked for.
It was practically a law in web novels: the moment you thought, "As long as it's not me~," fate would personally slap you in the face.
"Oh, then would you come up?" Instructor Ray said, waving me forward with an easy smile.
I could've thrown a tantrum, pretended to be sick, or even faked twisting an ankle right there. But honestly? I didn't feel like wasting the effort.
No, I just walked up calmly.
That girl—no, Buttcheeks—clearly saw me as an easy target.
I figured it was about time someone corrected that little misunderstanding.
As I stepped onto the platform, I caught the brief flicker of surprise in her eyes.
She hadn't expected me to just accept it without a fuss.
