Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

"Really?" Stanley Batton asked.

Xyla Quest nodded. "Yeah, you were. You would've been hailed as the battle god if that happened during a professional match."

"Oh?"

"I'm serious," she insisted.

"But that wasn't a professional match. My opponents were all terrible," he stated as he made a face.

"How could there be terrible players at such high ranks?" she asked.

One of Stanley's teammates from the match sent him a friend request while they were speaking, and he accidentally clicked on the button to accept. Almost immediately, that person began to speak.

"Boss, are you interested in joining my team? I'm the manager in charge of Team IM's Honor of Kings section.

"How old are you this year? We can discuss wages by meeting up in person as long as you agree.

"Our club would never exploit our professional gamers."

Stanley smirked in amusement before replying to him. "I'm not interested."

man didn't let that deter

earn a lot of money from gaming, you know? You might even make up to ten million a year. "Most professional gamers earn several tens of millions per year. Don't you want to make

owner, Henry Armstrong, is no ordinary

only does he offer a high salary, but he also pays out huge bonuses during festivities. These bonuses come at 100,000 at

uncompelled by what most

"Why?"

responding to the man

money?" the man asked, but he didn't get

he wasn't about to give up. "How about this? Come for a trial session, and I'll start you off at fifteen

great offer."

him to

seems rather earnest," Xyla voiced out instantly when she

harassing me

now he's trying to recruit you into his professional gaming team," she

his arms. "Come on, let's head

the mention of their children, their

tender expression

by our favorite store to pick some up,"