"It's truly amazing. I never thought there would be a day when I would be wrong!"
"Me too. I was scolding Lu Ji before. He was so blind!"
"Have some respect and call me Mr. Luigi!"
"ah?"
"What? I've just decided to make Mr. Luji my idol! Please respect my idol!"
"... No, you used to idolize Boguna, didn't you? You've changed so quickly, haven't you?"
"What do you know! I'm just showing due respect to the strong. And don't mention that name!"
"Okay, let's not talk about that guy. Anyway... the result of the finals is pretty clear now, right?"
"Yeah, it feels like the last match was the final!"
"Yes, yes, this kind of thing happens occasionally. It's just a matter of luck."
"Hey... what are you talking about? You're saying it like Hulim is doomed to fail!"
"Huh? Are you serious? This is impossible to win?"
"Why not? A contestant who can make it to the finals at such a young age might even pull off an upset!"
"Hahaha, how is that possible?! The difference in strength is too obvious. There's no way such a young B-rank person can exist. If she were ten years older, I might even suspect she has hidden abilities. But, twelve years old?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"If she wins, I'll eat the whole plate at dinner time!"
"you... ..."
"Hey, hey, hey, you're still supporting Hulim in such an obvious situation. Are you betting on her?"
"...So, what?"
“Ha! Hey guys, we all bet on Violet to win. Now that everyone’s betting on her losing, there’s no need to be so stubborn!”
"Nonsense, I haven't lost yet!"
"Alas, you really can't recognize the reality."
"Alright, ignore him. Once the results of the competition come out, he'll shut up. He must still be holding on to unrealistic fantasies."
"That's right, the finals are about to start, so let's watch the game first."
... ...
"Ladies and gentlemen! Finally! It's the most exciting moment—!"
The host, George, shouted loudly with a magic megaphone.
"The final of this year's King's Martial Arts Show has arrived! Who will be the final champion? Let's look forward to it! Now--"
"Oh! Here they come! The two contestants we're about to compete for the championship! They're on stage!"
“Let’s give them a warm welcome!”
"The one on the left is—Luggie Sloane!!!"
"Luji!!!"
"Luji!!!"
"Luji!!!"
“… …”
The audience roared in unison.
"The one on the right is—Hulim Hyeral!!!"
"Hulim!"
“Come on!”
"come on... ..."
Countless cheers of encouragement echoed from the crowd. Compared to Lu Ji's sudden surge in followers, Hullim's fan base had been steadily increasing over time. However, these cheers were mostly meant to encourage...
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