As soon as the battle was over, Molly de-summoned her weapon. She then rushed over to Jason, looking to actually help the poor young man up this time, instead of accidentally knocking him back into the mud. She held out a gloved hand, bending over a bit with worry obvious on her face. “Y-yes! That was a wonderful fight!” She echoed. “Good battle!” She smiled at him despite her worry, though as he congratulated, Molly did just realize what happened.
She won the Intermediate branch.
Her eyes went as wide as dinner plates.
Woah.
She didn’t think she could handle this, and when Dakota came up, all past grievances were swept under the rug. “H-hey, Shawty.” She barely managed to squeak.