At the Cola Frenzy Fan Club, Caramel hadn't gone to the drawing ceremony. He sat in the training room's chair, panting incessantly, as a large amount of sweat dripped down from his chin.
"Idiot Caramel!" Mai Coffee pushed the door open and entered the training room at that moment.
"Has the drawing ceremony started?" Caramel wiped his cheeks with a towel. For the past three months, it was as if he had been training with a sword at his neck.
In the spirit world, there are a total of one hundred and forty-seven types of legendary equipment categorized under "swords," and the epic equipment is too numerous to count.
Caramel couldn't handle every weapon perfectly, but at least he was very proficient with each type of weapon.
But it still wasn't enough...
"Not yet, but the old man of Idiot Chairman came to create a disturbance. He said he wanted to meet you guys," Mai Coffee said, sounding somewhat displeased, and Caramel could understand the reason for her displeasure.
