Anyone who stands out at any time is always in the spotlight.
Pistri Hamlet knew this.
However, when everyone's eyes focused on him, the Young Lion still felt a bit nervous, and for a moment, he even forgot what to say.
But the people around didn't care.
The crowd, lost and helpless, just looked at this Young Lion at this moment.
And the Young Lion's moment of silence, the crowd took it as waiting—
"Willing!"
Jimte shouted loudly from within the crowd.
Then came Kalal on the other side of the crowd.
"Willing!"
A response.
An echo.
Made the people who didn't know what to do feel like they found their backbone, beginning to echo in waves.
"Willing!"
"Willing!"
"Willing!"
It started out scattered, but became uniform towards the end.
Hearing these cheers, Jimte and Kalal smirked.
The two of them knew that the plan had succeeded.
No!
It was beyond imagination successful!
