To Club, To Increase Stats (Part 1)

Rewen walked side-by-side with Kalisa carrying a long spear at his back. There was a black cover covering the spear. Some students saw him and wondered what he was carrying.

"It looks odd, doesn't it?" Rewen gave a wry smile.

"It doesn't. You look very cool!" Kalisa firmly denied what he said. After finding out the person beside her has already created a weapon skill, she felt admiration towards him. 'No wonder he is called the Future Strongest Man on Earth!'

"Haha!" Rewen laughed, then remembered a certain matter. "Why don't you give me your phone number?"

Kalisa's expression went stiff. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything for a while.

"It's fine. You don't have to." Rewen saw her difficult look and realized that he can't keep asking the numbers of random girls. 'I have to though. There's no other option.'

"No, it's not like that. I don't have a smartphone." Kalisa lowered her head, seemingly embarrassed about it.