"I baked some cookies today. Please take this, Charles."
"Charles, are you free this weekend? Why don't we take a stroll around the city? Just the two of us."
"I am the daughter of a Viscount. How about it? Do you wish to become a noble's son-in-law?"
Charles had been innocently walking around the academy, minding his own business, when he suddenly found himself surrounded by ladies.
As someone who didn't have a lot of experience with women, especially women actively trying to get close to him, the young man found himself mute and frozen.
His victory in Solara had been witnessed by all his batchmates, skyrocketing his popularity.
News of his exploits spread among his seniors as well, prompting more noble ladies to take action.
They were always on the lookout for outstanding individuals whom they could introduce to their families.
Charles defeating the prodigies of Solara had erased his disadvantage as a commoner.
