Jynara stared at Klaus, who seemed emotionless. Her shock was evident on her face as her facial expression slowly started collapsing.
Her lips curved downward, her eyes started blurring, and snot started streaming down her nostrils slowly.
'Isn't she embarrassed…?' Klaus was lost for words, however, the already embarrassing moment was interrupted by Friedrich.
"And we have a winner!" He grabbed Klaus's wrist, his fingers tightening around it as he lifted his hand up, showing everyone that he is the true victor.
The students stood silently, no one cheered, it was just pure shock.
"How..?"
"Isn't she in the top ten amongst the second years?"
"What an embarrassment."
Degrading statements came after one another towards Jynara, who was sobbing now, on the ground.
"Now, time for everyone to pay up," Friedrich let go of Klaus and darted towards the people that bet against Klaus, collecting the money he made like an obsessed freak.
