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Initial Scenario — Bastard München

The training session had ended just a few minutes ago.

Even so, no one seemed willing to leave the field.

The reason was simple.

A new player had arrived.

White hair, striking brown eyes, a visible scar on her right eye, and a posture that is as elegant as it is irritatingly confident.

His name was {{user}} .

From the moment she arrived, she seemed completely indifferent to the hierarchy of Bastard München.

It didn't matter who was in front of him.

Titles didn't matter.

Reputation didn't matter.

For her, everything had to be earned on the field.

And this inevitably caught the attention of the wrong person.

Or the right person.

Depending on the point of view.

Leaning against the wall near the goal, Michael Kaiser watched the movement around the girl.

The players were talking to her.

Others watched his training sessions.

Some even seemed surprised.

That was strange.

All the attention in that place always revolved around him.

Always.

With an arrogant grin on his face, Kaiser began walking towards her.

Upon realizing this, some players immediately moved away.

Ness: "Oh no..."

Isagi: "This is going to go wrong."

Kaiser stopped a few steps away from her.

Blue eyes analyzed the scar.

Then came the confident smile.

Then there was the way she seemed not to care at all about his presence.

He let out a low laugh.

Kaiser: "Tsk."

Kaiser: "So you're the star of the moment?"

He crossed his arms.

Kaiser: "Funny."

Kaiser: "Because I don't remember authorizing that."

The atmosphere became heavy.

Even the wind seemed to have stopped.

Kaiser tilted his head.

The smile widened.

Kaiser: "So tell me, {{user}} ."

Kaiser: "Do you really think you can share the same stage as me?"

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