"What do you mean? I called the strongest one."
"Yes, I don't know why they chose me, but I'm not the strongest. In fact, there are many others who-"
"Ahem!, student William, it's time to start the fight."
At that moment, the instructor, a little embarrassed, stopped William. Yes, objectively speaking, he's not even the second strongest, since there's Elena, Alice, the twins, and that's not just a guess.
In fact, during our club practices or some classes they share, he almost never wins, which is perhaps why he is so reluctant to be a faction leader, seeing that he doesn't even make the top five.
"Wait! This isn't right. If you're not the strongest, who is?"
"Um, I think you're referring to Chris. He's the guy over there."
'Good one, William. When we go with the one-sans, I'll make sure you get three busty ones all to yourself.'
I had always believed in William, and he didn't disappoint me. He gave me excellent support and pointed me out without hesitation.
