Wail: "You guys never told her about the time you spent an entire Divine Game running for your lives?"
GodDraw77 corrected calmly, "That wasn't running for our lives. That was tactical repositioning. Every retreat is for a better counterattack."
Wail stared at her. "…"
Yeah. Becoming a teacher really did come with a built-in generator for nonsense.
In the audience seats, the spectators sitting beside Lightchaser all turned to look at her. Blood Elf and the black cat were the boldest of them, openly staring at her face, waiting to see if there would be any hint of embarrassment.
Lightchaser's expression stayed perfectly neutral. "What? She's right. That's my reputation."
The black cat blinked. "You know, my grandma recorded my whole match back in the day."
Lightchaser immediately handed over the expensive snack she hadn't even opened yet. "Give your grandmother my regards."
That successfully killed the subject.
