Although the match between Ruling Sword and Peerless City had already been settled, the group match still needed to continue. Millions of players had bought tickets, and even if it was only a few dozen silver coins, it wasn't right to have them leave halfway.
Dustwallow Marsh was a map that had been used right at the start. At the time, the players from Peerless City chose the map confidently, thinking that they would gain an advantage with it. Who knew that they'd still lose the match regardless? Their eyes all went red when the map was chosen again.
"Everyone, I've got nothing to say. This is our last match, so all the best," Soul Eater sighed as he batted his eyes in an attempt to force back the tears. He was the guild master and a manager of the club, so it was rare for him to be in such a state.
