Kyle's figure blurred, and before the old man could react, the spoon was back in his hand.
"Huh!?"
An innocent smile played at the corner of Kyle's lips as he glanced at his father.
"Not just me, Bia has also reached the (SS+)-rank."
Butler Eon, who had just entered the hall, halted in his tracks as he witnessed and heard Kyle's words and actions.
The little bird proudly raised her head and spoke up in a beautiful serene voice.
-"Of course, the majestic me is not someone who would stay behind!"
The two old figures stared at the bird with wide mouths.
Kyle let out a chuckle, and Ohan finally snapped out of his daze. He wiped his forehead, which had turned sweaty for some reason.
"You... reached what rank?"
However, instead of Kyle, Bia climbed onto his shoulder and replied proudly.
-"(SS+)-Rank!"