Angus Jeffrey was a regular at Dreambound, and most of the noblemen and ladies who frequented the place knew him.
Even without his father's status as a backdrop, Jeffrey himself was an exceptionally talented person.
Not only had he been admitted as a fourth-year student at Saint Marian Academy, but he was also the president of a large club composed mainly of noble children—both of these gave him a very high standing in others' eyes.
Thus, upon seeing that Angus Jeffrey was dueling, many people could not help but curiously look toward the other side.
Once they looked, they could no longer look away.
Although Dark Dimon was here for the first time, among the nobles who could visit Dreambound—especially the older ones—who would not recognize his face?
It could be said that Dark himself was a walking label. His face, like his character, was extremely well-known.
"Isn't that Alvitr's son? What is he doing here?"
"I heard he was invited to Saint Marian Academy too. It's been nearly a year already, hasn't it?"
"A fourth-year against a first-year? Is this a practice match?"
"I never expected that naughty child from back then to have grown so much. He actually looks rather gentlemanly."
"I heard he just turned thirteen last month. The Greatbear Family's Apple of the Eye was even invited to his family's private dinner..."
"The Greatbear Family's Apple of the Eye? You don't mean that one over there, do you?"
"Over there? Which one?"
"Well, I can't tell which one it is either..."
"What's going on? How did the Greatbear Family's Apple of the Eye become two people?"
Before the spectators' chatter could drift completely off course, Dark finally finished replenishing his magic and began assembling his deck in an orderly fashion.
In a standard duel, both