The three cats had tormented me quite a bit with their tails.
But it wasn't all bad. In the chaos, I had managed to sneak in a head pat for Wilt. I was certain of it.
Of course, it wasn't intentional. The retaliation from the group would be terrifying. But for now, I could at least celebrate the progress on my point mission.
"Now all that's left is Rindou."
My mind was completely focused on the idea of patting Rindou's head.
The four of us left the multipurpose room and headed toward the Sword Saint Club.
Wilt swung his wooden sword, Shibahime and I watched, and Rindou practiced magic on the other side. That was our usual after-school routine. Once we completed our one-hour club activity requirement, we were free to leave.
Since it was right after the cultural festival committee meeting, by the time the hour was up, it was already dark outside.
"Whoa, it's so dark! The days are getting shorter."
"Well, it is mid-October already."
