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."

the man didn't let that deter him from pestering a

can earn a lot of money from gaming, you know? You might even make up to ten million a year. "Most professional gamers earn several

Armstrong, is no ordinary businessman. He is very generous

bonuses during festivities. These

interested," he typed, feeling uncompelled by what most people deemed

"Why?"

to the

asked,

about this? Come for a trial session, and I'll start you off at fifteen million per annum if

great offer."

him to prove that

him. He seems rather earnest," Xyla voiced out instantly

just keep harassing me if I

Before, he was yelling at you for being a terrible player. And now he's trying to recruit you into his professional gaming team," she said, shaking her head

up into his arms. "Come on, let's head home.

mention of their children, their gazes

especially, wore a tender expression on her

kids' favorite snacks. Let's stop by our favorite store to pick some up," she suggested. "As you