Taking off her headphones, she sadly motioned for him to sit down, thinking about the fact that she had lost fifty-two matches in a row. That being said, she had been playing Glory for five years. Her opponent should not be stronger than her. He should at least be a rank master.
While she was seriously thinking about her total defeat, someone told her that this guy was using her account.
Shaunie turned her head, dumbfounded, hoping she was just being teased. But seeing it with her own eyes, she was scared. Running over to Sunny, she remembered that she had forgotten to log out, and so she was worried about her money and her gear. Holding out her hand, she rudely asked the guy to stop. She asked who had given him permission to touch this.
However, he paid no attention. Pulling back her chair, Shaunie glanced at the screen, certain that he had already thrown away the round. At this time Sunny only stared at her in silence.
Her eyes widened in surprise when she noticed the word on the screen. Victory. The one she could not get in fifty-two attempts. The girl asked whether he had won it. However, the guy continued to remain silent, giving the girl time to rejoice.
Even Shaunie, considered a veteran with five years of play behind her, had already lost fifty-two times, and he had just picked up a win like it was nothing.
Sunny glanced at the girl, waiting for her to finish cheering so that he could go on playing quietly and take his mind off his problems. He explained that she had forgotten to get out of the game. When he sat down, the match had already started.
In response, the girl asked how long the match had lasted. In a calm tone, the guy replied that it was just under forty seconds. Such information made Shaunie freeze in a stupor. Sunny started blowing on his palms, saying that his hands were freezing, or he would have been able to finish in thirty seconds. He was out of luck.
Shaunie looked at the guy in excitement, thinking about him being so strong. She figured that he was a pro, and she remembered the team closest to them. Only Gorgeous Arrow was nearby, but she knew everyone from there. Unless it was a pro who had never shown his face. Covering her lips with her palms, Shaunie looked at the guy again in shock, realizing that it was that same Sunny sitting next to her.
Meanwhile, the guy only nonchalantly adjusted his headphones, pretending he had not done anything special.
The girl could not contain her happiness at her own luck, because right now a professional player was sitting next to her. She wanted to question him at all costs, and she reached out to touch him, but stopped at the last moment. She thought about the fact that someone as unsociable as Sunny might not like that, so she decided to refrain, in order not to distract the guy.
Shaunie carefully slipped past him to get all the information from the receptionist. Quickly running up to the girl behind the counter, she loudly asked her to do something for her, because it was very important. Without letting the girl agree first, Shaunie asked what name the person sitting in area C, seat forty-seven, was registered under.
The receptionist immediately gave her a name, which made the girl very happy, because she had been right and she was very lucky. She took a pad and a pen to ask him for an autograph.
The receptionist added that he had even forgotten his ID.
Turning around, Shaunie remembered that people used their real names to register here. So she asked to see the card. Glancing at the ID, she noticed the name written on it, and then realized that they were just similar names. Not the same one. Only close enough to be mistaken for it.
Dropping her pen and her notebook on the floor, Shaunie practically cried, for she had hoped that she had met a famous person.
When she got back to the guy, she handed him the ID, saying that he had forgotten it at the front desk. He thanked her and asked if she worked here. Sighing heavily, the girl replied that she owned the place and therefore sometimes allowed herself to relax.
Sunny replied that he had seen the job ad, then asked what about his candidacy, since he was competent enough to do it. Plus, he liked the terms.
Shaunie agreed, figuring that she wanted to get to know him better anyway, and that this was not a bad excuse. She smiled and said that if he wanted to work for her, there was something he had to do. He had to win a fight with her in Glory.
He read the ad again and asked whether it said such a thing. The girl smirked and replied that she had just made it up.
Sunny thought that he had played the last match too well, so she wanted to know his abilities. Then he replied that he could not beat her. Shaunie asked why, to which he replied that he did not have an account he could fight her from, nor did he have a level or gear.
Looking questioningly at the guy, the girl said that she would never believe such a thing. But Sunny added that he did have an account. He had given it away.
She noticed that if the operation had rested solely on his skill, then his account was worth a lot of money. He had been generous enough, since he had given his account to someone.
The guy agreed, and then he heard a question. Was he going to start today on the new server?