The punching machine already had some previous customers.


    A man and a woman were there, with several people watching from the back, indicating that they had been using the machine for a while.


    "Yahp."


    The woman turned her wrist and threw a punch. Her arms were slender, and she didn’t seem to use her whole body to throw the punch. She didn’t look like she’d score anything particrly impressive.


    Bang!


    Contrary to the ordinary expectations, a huge shockwave reverberated through the air. It was a punch that didn’t seem ordinary at all.


    The soft target hanging from the ceiling shook violently, and some of the onlookers flinched, their shoulders trembling.


    After a brief moment, the scores were disyed.


    [Set value: 777.777]


    [?Ⅰ: 787.671]


    [?Ⅲ: 772.991]


    “Ah, agh! If I had just scored 10... just 10 points less...!”


    “Ha! Perfect score, right on the money. Absolute victory.”


    The holographic score disyed above the punching machine.


    The man, with a tense face, clenched his teeth after seeing his score, while the woman, with a triumphant grin, raised her fist.


    “Haha! Where do you think you''re trying to act tough, huh? Don’t know your ce, huh? Heehee, now, where should we go to eat today~”


    “Hey, hey, wait a second, let’s settle this with a talk, okay?”


    “Big bro? Stop acting some, promises must be kept, don’t they? Now, hurry up and follow me.”


    “Oh please, I barely have any money left after buying materials for my equipment…”


    “That’s not my problem, and it’s your problem for betting with that lousy skill of yours.”


    ‘... They’re having fun.’


    The woman, yfully nudging the man who was trailing behind her with a defeated look, caught my attention. Their appearance seemed unfamiliar, but their energy felt strangely familiar.


    Aiden and Ati. They were childhood friends, and it seemed they were meeting again and having fun during the festival, just like they did during the birth ceremony.


    The reason for using an identification-blocking magic tool was likely the same as mine – to enjoy without unnecessary attention.


    ‘Everyone’s getting their hands on magic tools.’@@novelbin@@


    There were many people in this area with appearances that didn’t match their true selves. They weren’t like Baek Ah-Rin, who wore a mask but wore an identification-blocking magic tool instead.


    From the Siyoram students to the superhumans who hade from outside, many people didn’t want to draw attention, and they had hidden their true appearances.


    “What score should we set as the standard? Like the people just now, 777?”


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