"I've got no goal to begin with."
"That's truly pathetic of you."
"I know, which is why I'm making you my goal."
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Cruelty and treachery are the only ways to advance in this world. With the alluring promise of getting everything once you su...
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• The Dallar Show •
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The first round concluded with Baam's team on the winning side. From above, everyone can see how pitiful Rachel is by the way she is kneeling on the ground in the utmost devastation. Initially, she is already pitiful in her current state; however, the events that have transpired only add up to a certain level or percentage.
Elias placed the needle back into his inventory, oblivious to the female's heart-shaped eyes. It was so inconvenient, and he had no intention of dealing with it. He is completely confident that the round has concluded and that he can now distance himself from the lovesick girl who finds him charming.
"Elias, let's go." The fact that Khun was a light bearer was convenient, as it allowed the two to use his lighthouse to return to their platform. He looked over at the regular, who finally snapped out of her daydream and approached Rachel to lend herself a helping hand, but that's not his business, is it?
He climbed effortlessly to the top of the blue lighthouse and nodded at Khun. The light bearer commanded his own lighthouse to float in the air; the sweetfish he was previously holding are now floating around him as if he were in an aquarium. At that moment, he attempted to dismiss the sweetfish, but his efforts were futile.
Selini, who appeared to be waiting for Elias, greeted him when the two men landed on the platform once more. "My precious, I sincerely hope your heart will remain steadfastly devoted to the person you love." At this remark, the fishermen could not help but chuckle softly and turn towards Vior, who nodded in acknowledgement.
"You did well." That sufficed as sufficient acknowledgement from the heir. Elias smiled and nodded, appreciative that he had been able to win the fight in her favor. Nevertheless, Vior would have expressed her disdain and displeasure if this were the case.
"Mr. Khun!" Baam called. "You did a great job."
Khun stuffed his hands into his pockets before raising his head. He turned around to observe Baam, who was precisely standing in front of Vior, who had folded her arms. He stared at her in silence before averting his gaze to the sweetfish swimming around him, specifically the area around his head, which reminded him of an insect.
