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"Casual Clowns have won the seventh division of The First Esports Tournant," Bellande announced after standing up from her seat and once again blessing the crowd with her kind smile. "The Official Award Ceremony will comnce on Earth, where we will see the best teams in person from all over the world.

I'd love to offer my thanks to Casual Clowns and the rest of the participants of The Seventh Division for their attendance and help in kicking off The First Esports Tournant. Only one team, however, has won the right to receive applause from everyone gathered in the arena!"

When she spoke those words, Casual Clowns once again walked into the middle of the arena.

Their equipnt and weapons looked brand new.

Each mber decided to wear their masks again as well.

After perching in the middle of the scene, Jake and his friends raised their hands and waved at everyone gathered in the crowd. They were subrged in cheers and various comnts.

The enthusiasm of North Arica's fans was so high that any hateful or sarcastic words had absolutely no penetration power. Most people in the arena were content with Casual Clowns representing them in The International Event.

"Joker! Don't you dare reveal your face in The International Tournant!"

"Huh? Why? Oh! Yeah! Don't you dare!"

"But Damien Twice should take off that mask and smile at us!" many female fans scread those words, regardless of their age.

Damien only swayed his index finger left and right, making them breathless. The rest of the team received comnts from the fans, more or less.

Last Coin was nervous and stressed that most eluded them. He caught a few people comnting on his Apocalypse Skill, causing him to look ahead and decisively nod.

He'd co to terms with the fact that this skill was what would make him the strongest. Apocalypse's growth was seemingly boundless, as Last Coin could stuff infinite skills inside.

His weakness was his prowess, understanding of each skill, and mana.

I Co In Peace was the teammate with the least support from the audience. His death was eclipsed by SWalker's final attack that he had conjured in a near-death state.

People suspected that Shaw was one of the clowns without any special skills. He could be said to be cannon fodder that each team inevitably had.

Shaw, however, didn't let any of those get into his head. He stared at his girlfriend, noticing she was relieved and happy about the outco.

'This much is enough, right?' he asked himself. His heart montarily ached with pain.

While everyone was wrapping their heads around comnts, Jake stood still. People would have noticed his blank expression if it weren't for his mask.

He stood like a marionette.

'I don't rember anything at all!' Jake inwardly scread. 'From what others told , I must have used The Feather Step perfectly! I can't recall stomping soone to death… and Sin was even amazed at my swordsmanship! What swordsmanship?! Skidding on the cloud? That's even possible?!

And that teleportation to the arrow's shadow! I thought about that but didn't have ti to practice it! I really used that concept already?! Without any training?! I didn't stumble upon anything or land first face in the ground?! Why did Mary ssage , telling she's the real alpha wolf and the wildest?!

I can't let this idiot find out about Elizabeth! Heck that, what does she an by that?!'

So many questions crossed Jake's mind that his body didn't keep up with them.

Lost and confused, he stood still. 'It's joever… I don't even know if I did sothing else… I must really watch the tournant's recordings and study them so that I will be able to stay clear-headed with a drunk level high!'

That sounded so stupid that Jake sighed.

It was fantastic to have a talent for archery, but Jake needed to find a way to unlock it without getting drunk or at least lower the drunk level to unlock it! Was his talent even related only to archery?

The fact that he broke through Hans' swordsmanship and even found an angle to lop off his hand left Jake confused and shocked about his talent.

Was this Dionysus' blood? It couldn't be!

"It's ti to get off the stage," Damien said.

Believing in his stage experience, everyone followed his advice and left the scene. There was an hour's break before The Sixth Division took over the scene.

It wasn't even evening, so there was enough ti for that.

Sin stopped and turned around once the team was away from the crowd's eyes.

She smacked Jake's head.

It was a heavy chop that made his headache.

"No more calling a babe," she said.

Jake replied, "It was a drunk ."

"Still you," Sin replied.

Damien hollered.

Though his laughter may have been too much for an average person, soone's steps resounded far and wide within the corridor.

Jake was familiar with this effect.

Just like he'd thought, A Ga Master appeared before them.

It was Bellande.

She smiled at Casual Clowns and personally congratulated them on winning the tournant. She said everyone played a significant role and that their teamwork was similar to that of a team with years of experience.

"I much prefer sending you to the international continent than players from those two teams which sched together," Bellande said, sounding relieved. It took her a few seconds to turn excited once again. "Europe and Asia's Seventh Divisions' matches have concluded as well. You'll have to face much more demanding opponents soon enough."

"That much is expected," Damien said. The rest agreed.

Bellande smiled. "The viewership of each Seventh Division has gone beyond our expectations. There's a chance we will change the ga, introduce new rules, and test a few more things in The International Tournant. I suggest you only research about your next opponents without delving into the ga's chanics."

Casual Clowns nodded.

"You have a few days to rest and study your next opponents. Also, there's a high chance The International Tournant will happen on the sa day as The Award Ceremony before it. It's Asian's Ga Master's idea, and it seems Europe's Ga Master took fancy to it. All expenses will be covered by us."

Jake asked, "Where will The Award Ceremony occur?"

"Europe, Poland," Bellande replied.

"Oh!" Jake exclaid.

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