College Student A, sitting in the audience, felt utterly hollow.
“Are tournaments…… normally like this?”
“……Probably not?”
One of the friends sitting beside her immediately denied it.
No matter what anyone said, <Bride War> was currently the hottest place in the entire world.
She had insisted she had no interest in fighting or sports like that, but her friends had dragged her here against her will.
She had been sitting here for hours now with her thoroughly excited friends, all of them dressed in rented wedding dresses from the D.I. Rental Shop and sucking down Bag Cocktails from the D.I. Convenience Store.
“……This is better than I expected?”
“Right?!”
It was a little disappointing that they hadn’t been assigned seats in Area 1, where the Russian Mercenary King was, or Area 2, where that British Ranker had even cross-dressed for the event, but Area 6 had Kwon Lara.
Then the Group D preliminaries began,…