"So, you are going to play in Iceland?" Claudia sighed as she put her body on the table lazily. "Man… I am so jealous… Do you think I could get the same treatment if I asked Bagas?"
"Ia!" Anna hissed immediately, feeling embarrassed for her sister's rudeness.
Sheva himself just scratched the back of his head awkwardly. It had been two days since the decision was made, and he had just gotten a chance to inform those two girls. The boy knew that Claudia was joking here, but in hindsight, he should've expected this kind of reaction, as not a lot of people would be fortunate enough to have the same opportunity as him.
Hell, saying 'not a lot' itself didn't quite reflect the reality. After all, who would be lucky enough to get a sponsor who was willing to pay everything without any question while they were still on the bottom tier of the community? Except for some of them who came from wealthy families, Sheva was very sure that he was one of the very few who were lucky enough here.
