Supremacy Games

"Poor thing, signed his death warranty without even knowing, might as well tell him who he messed with." A red-bearded player approached Sandstorm, who was still on his knees with his head lowered. The player patted Sandstorm's shoulder and eyed the back of Princess Bird with a hint of respect and fear.

"Her SG name is Birds Call, but everyone calls her respectfully princess bird. She is always as gentle as spring, not bullying anyone with her high status." He sighed, "However, the only thing she never tolerates is people making fun of her height."

Another one chimed in, "I heard it's because her father, the chief of the tribe keeps treating her like a child even though she is an adult."

"I disagree, my sources told me that she is being bullied by her princess sisters constantly due to her height."

"I heard the same."

"I think it is due to her low self-esteem. After all, her sisters are beautiful and tall ladies in comparison to her."

"I still believe it is because of her father over protectiveness. If not so, why would she join the SG?"

"True, a person of her social status does not need to tussle with us for those wishes, when she can get them with a snap of a finger."

"She must have participated to spite her father and sisters."

"Sigh, the woes of the poor will never be understood by the rich."

"Indeed, we are risking our lives to obtain resources, while she is doing so as a tantrum."

"F*ck stop speaking already, you keep demotivating me."

"Hmm? Why is Sandstorm lying on the ground with foam in his mouth?"

"Tsk, he must have fainted after hearing her background."

"But we still didn't even mention it."

"....."

The players didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Sandstorm, who fainted only after hearing some rumors about Princess Bird. They wondered whether he would flat out die after hearing her horrifying background, and the strength of her father.

"Well, he will find out about later when she visits him."

all gave him a moment of silence in condolence and ignored him completely, focusing on

…

while looking at her bracelet. "You have 30 seconds to decide. After so,

a deadline to decide, no one dared to

was a hardcore player, who ranked at the high ends of silver rank,

not famous to be within their radars. After all, he only played

Hound Stench decided to join their bet and not seek the exit with

the best ones in this type of

a bald-headed man, wearing a long brown coat that was covering his entire body, leaving only his head exposed in the open. They already

even Spirit Visage gave up on the exit and

idea what's going on in his

"His ethrea.."

was shushed by Zoe's proclaim. "The open wager has

game might even be the last push I

of this was thanks to Felix, who proposed the wager. she gave him a tender look while thinking, 'I will give him extra minutes during

could only wonder how her face would be

his

had fallen for you.' Asna answered him

on the players standing near him.

little devil Princess Bird, Hound Stench, Spirit Visage, Pure Muscle, Charming Sky, Solar Mist, and

confident that he had better chances of winning the game by finding the exit. In

could farm a huge amount of

focus on collecting GP, those players wouldn't let him do so in peace after they start using everything they

point collection was a must to win the bet.

he could hunt for points with peace of mind that his

the winner of the bet were above anyone. This meant those players were going to act as

was his plan all along, to make those players help him reach the 15K GP target! He needed that amount if he wanted to obtain all of the materials for the elemental potion. He

and that was those 90 buffoons somehow manages to find the exit by luck at the early minutes of the game. Ruining his plan as well as robbing him

he knew that those games, which had this kind of

must gain as many benefits out of it as possible. He could even sacrifice the

massive amount

all the terms and rules, which

Landlord, Princess Bird, Solar Mist...Mastermania had all agreed to the terms of the open wager." She waved her finger in a cleave motion towards the contract, splitting it