
Cessie was taken to a hospital and occupied in an isolation room like a patient affected by an infectious disease.
The only one injured was a cessie hand.
But a series of checks were done on the orders of Alex. From MRI, CT scan even to blood check and urine check just to make sure the condition is good.
"My wounded elf why do I have to run all those checks?" Ask Cessie
"It's not easy to come to the hospital, so all of you check your health thoroughly.This opportunity is not necessarily coming again. If anything happens in the future, it's none of my business" Alex replied
"Then why did you put me in isolation? Like patients who are exposed to infectious diseases only" cessie grumbled
"Do you want me to go down the corridor and wait there with the other patients?" Rerker Alex
"You don't have to come" said Cessie turning a lazy eyeball
"You think I'd come here? If it wasn't for..." Alex did not continue his words. He turned his face away as soon as he got a sharp glare from the cessie. Then shift the subject.
"Who are you? When I fight, why do you interfere? Did I ask you to do it?you protected me from attack. What's your purpose for doing that?" Lecar Alex
"I just. I want to help. What other reason is there? Should I just shut up to see people beating you up and not helping?"
"I don't like to owe others. I don't have a lot of cash now, just take this money first.You just tell me your account number. Later the rest I transfer" said Alex while thrusting some money on Cessie.
Feeling offended, Cessie brushed aside the hand of Alex holding the money.
"Who needs your money?" Ketus Cessie
"My body is worth more than gold. Where to start a career with this"
Alex couldn't believe hearing that. "All right, then just tell me what you want? Anything as long as it can be completed in a short time. If you don't want to tell me, I'll just go"
"Basic Drama Queen" cibir cessie with an annoyed look
"Then...how about helping me get into the S2 program?"
"Then... pass my Art Theory test?"
"That's all?" Alex asked Cessie's request
"That's hard, you know! Art History and Art Theory are very difficult to remember. If I could pass one of them, I would definitely be grateful to the earth and sky." Cessie
"alright. I know now."
"What do you mean 'I know now'? You gonna help me? How are you gonna help me?" Cessie asked wondering how Alex helped her pass her art theory test
"Shut up and wait." Alex said and left.
The next day the cessie and the students had gathered in the hall. Cessie sat down with Farel.
"Cessie, what's wrong with your hand?" Farel asked curiously with his cessie hand wrapped in bandages
"Feel yesterday your hand was fine, why did it get hurt so overnight? What the hell's going on? How did you get hurt?"
"Fight," replied Cessie lightly.
"Huh?" Farel was surprised
"This can be thought of as saving people's distress. No. This is her name acting boldly for a purpose" replied cessie casually
Hearing that, the farel immediately nagged at length about his workplace cessie.
"If you need money, I'll find a better place to work. Light work doesn't rely on face" Farel advises cessie to look elsewhere for work.
"Hey cessie !" Call Farel
But Cessie didn't hear it because she suddenly fell asleep and decided to go to sleep, not realizing that the event had begun and the speaker went into the hall room, and that person was none other than Alexander Eghan.