"Pandora...are you okay?" Amiya asks as she sees me smashing a wall with a punch.
I'm extremely pissed off, my rage is incalculable, I have no idea who the son of a bitch was attacking but it was clearly focused on my clothes.
I was already irritated by the long-range attacks until I noticed that the focus was entirely on my outfit, whoever this damn pervert is, I'll make him pay dearly.
I spent all my mana just to kill such a person, but the director prevented it, apparently my team won but my hatred is not satisfied with just that.
And of course, I will take out this hatred on the next team we face, now the next team competition will be tomorrow, when I find out who the bastard was attacking, he will be screwed.
"Yes, I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine." I made clothes with the shadows to not expose my body, I'm glad the director won't let the public see me naked.
