World Line · 237
Time Node: End of the Silver Era
Historical Event: Eve of the Overstep Battle Grand Final
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"President, congratulations, I never thought we could make it to the finals." Shadow Weaving Poem raised a glass and said.
"It's a pity we couldn't beat Frosty Winter Dawn, their guerrilla position gave our Enhancer a hard time right from the start."
Shadow Weaving Poem scratched his head with a sheepish smile: "I thought our Light Chasing Garden had a chance in the finals."
"That's impossible." The glasses-wearing man pushed up his glasses, "If you beat Frosty Winter Dawn, the next match-up would be with Queen's Armament."
"Given your roster, you would inevitably be swept by Queen's Armament."
"What's with this 'you vs. us' nonsense! I've had enough of your bad-mouthing. The finals are tomorrow, and here you are, deflating our morale and boosting others'. Are you really our chief analyst, or are you a spy from Queen's Armament?"
"Exactly, exactly!"
