Olly wanted nothing more than to give Roan a beating. "Are you making fun of me?"
Roan glanced back at him and shook his head, telling him, "Wrong. I asked Rean to play because he's very close to my own level. Once he takes charge of anything during this competition, I don't want to hear others complaining that he isn't me."
"Of course!" Rean agreed with Roan, replying, "Being you is the worst possible thing that could happen to me. Don't worry, everyone. I'm a very nice guy who will treat everyone nicely. Look at my straightforwardness!" In any case, Rean was having a lot of fun, that's for sure.
Olly gritted his teeth after hearing that but still played against Rean. He had already accepted the difference in commanding skill between him and Roan, but he wouldn't just do the same for someone else... until Rean won five matches in a row.
"Hey, Kentucky, wanna give it a try as well?" Asked Rean, getting bored way faster than Roan did.
