67 The First Round

"Begin!" 

At the signal, all the participants who had their arrows ready let loose their bows in unison. 

Loud cheers and hoots erupted from the spectators in the lower class. Those on the upper deck didn't move at all and not even a sound could be heard from them. Trying to maintain elegance seemed to be their goal. 

Well, almost all of them. 

It was impossible to miss such an extreme and extravagant anomaly that happened in the rows of emotionally deprived nobles. 

"Go! Go! My son!! My boy!! Make daddy proud!!!" 

In his hands, a large sign covered with various flowers and heart drawings swayed dangerously as Derek moved side by side vigorously. His face was red from all the shouting he did and he acted nonchalant at the weird stares he received. 

He was doing something that not even the head of Zero, who was known for his daughter complex, had the guts to do.