�Look!�

While everyone was wary of Sirone, only Pandora ran to Boyle.

Seeing him convulsing with her face slumped to the ground, she turned around and shouted.

�Medical staff!�I think I am unconscious!�

After turning Boyle over, he tried to clear his airway, but a low cry leaked out.

�Black.�Whoops.�

Boyle was in tears.

The appearance of not being able to lift a finger evoked even more miserable feelings in line with the eyes of numerous audiences.

�Why did I����.�

When I competed for the lead with Pandora in the advanced class, I couldn�t even imagine such a hopeless future.

�I did my best����.�

The world doesn�t want everyone to be happy.

�You�ve worked hard, Boyle.�

I wasn�t just talking about a year in my senior year.

�Make sure you pass, Pandora.�

Sensing the sincerity of the sympathy at Boyle�s last words as he was being carried away on a stretcher, Pandora glared at Sirone.

�Kuk!�

The moment his eyes met with Sirone, who was wary of his son-in-law without a hint of distraction, he had no choice but to step back without even realizing it.

�There is no chance of winning in a head-to-head match.�

In front of the harsh reality, my stomach was boiling, but the weak had their own way of fighting.

�I understand, that feeling.�

After receiving first aid treatment, Mark took his seat in the audience.

�Honestly, I didn�t know there would be such a difference.�

Even when he was told to leave by Sirone, resentment ran through his heart, but now that he saw the end of self-denial, only a miserable feeling remained.

�Don�t beat yourself up too much, Mark.�Think of it as a good experience.�

As Mark, comforted by Maria, lowered his head while biting his molars, Sade approached.

�Maria is right.�

�Mr. Sade.�

I reflexively looked back, but Mark dropped his head weakly again because he couldn�t bear to look at him.

�I have to admit it honestly.�I did my best.�But Sirone-senpai and I have different levels of talent.� JrNovels.com