Special Cultivation Session

Darcel stood relaxed, his arms crossed under his chest, and his gaze stared down Yasmi, who was in front of him. 

In Darcel's chest, slight anticipation bubble as he watched Yasami hang her head down in deep contemplation.

Aniela was on Darcel's right side, also watching Yasami with a huge bright smile of her own. 

They were currently outside her room in the Nobe's Fang group place and were one of the few out and about in this lonely section of the bronze ranking quarters.

"Hehehe~, Yaasaami~! You don't have to worry about taking your time, you know? We have aaall day to wait for an answer." Aniela teasingly egged on Yasami using a lovely high pitch voice.

Much like how Darcel actually finds Yasami's higher pitch voice when she gets embarrassed, cute, and sweet to listen to, Aniela's voice was incomparably melodic to listen to.

Darcel had even briefly pulled his eyes over to the smiling Aniela.