When They Beg, I Rise!

Lemira's interest was piqued instantly.

They stealthily hid behind, watching as Alaric and his team went on their monster hunt.

After all, taking down the big Boss was no easy feat; it required the team's coordination, and by the end, they were usually hanging on by a thread.

Typically, with a team as renowned as theirs, nobody dared to snatch the Boss from them. But there were exceptions.

Lemira had strategized for it before; she knew exactly when to strike. She and Orion worked seamlessly together, swooping in at the last moment to deliver the final blow. They successfully snatched the Boss away from Alaric and his team.

The world channel broadcasted, "Congrats to SweetLemon for defeating the Boss."

Seeing this, Alaric was livid, ranting into his headset, "What the heck were you all doing, letting someone steal our Boss?"

Evelina added fuel to the fire, "These two seem like newbies. Don't they know who we are? Daring to steal our Boss."

Alaric commanded,

by the rest of his team meeting their

about SweetLemon; whose gameplay reminded him

to snipe their Boss? No, Lemira couldn't

the thrill of besting Alaric and Evelina was the real prize

small cake among their order, identical to the one Evelina had received earlier in the

him, "Why did you get

Consider it a reward for a job well

a wave of

awkward, added coldly on purpose, "Besides,

her very own cake. She took a bite, her eyes downcast, her heart

not good?" How's that possible? It's supposed to be a crowd favorite.

passed away, she stopped celebrating her birthdays. Her brothers never remembered she liked cake; there was

sharing, "My parents died in a car