The party continued in its usual, uneventful manner, and it was so mundane that it left me feeling bored.
'What the heck is happening? Is no one going to stir up some trouble for me?' I clicked my tongue in annoyance. Those novel writers are all liars. I had promised not to wait for someone to make trouble, but I couldn't help but hope for some dramatic turn of events
I quickly glanced at Misa, hoping for something to happen, but she seemed to be just enjoying herself.
"I can't believe this," I muttered in frustration. The thought of using my power of suggestion to make others insult Ayumi crossed my mind, but I quickly dismissed it. 'Nah, I can't do that. It's like buying my own chocolate on Valentine's Day and pretending that someone gave it to me.'
Finally, the host announced something that could make the party a bit more interesting.
"We have a grand prize of 200,000 won for the best talent!" she announced.