"Hey." Eiro said in a loud voice as he looked at the guild receptionist, "I won this fight, right?" The Demon asked, and the receptionist slowly nodded his head.
"Y-Yes, of course... Truthfully, it is quite uncommon to see someone beat an instructor like this. That alone is enough to show your strength to be more than high enough to be a C-Rank. But we still need to confirm your statements that you are capable of wielding five different types of magic like that. But that can be done in a simple demonstration of any level instead of what I suggested before." The receptionist said, all the whilst Eiro slowly let go of the rogue, who was just continuosly glaring at Eiro with seething anger.
At least that's what he thought at first. But no, instead of anger... the rogue felt excitement. At the very least he had that kind of smile on his face that Eiro didn't notice before. It was weird, and more than just uncomfortable. Either way, Eiro just turned back toward the receptionist.