[The Demonfolk faction, Tatu Squad, Silva, eliminated after suffering a fatal injury] [Elimination contribution: Bard 45%, Leyton 32%, Greta 23%]
[The Demonfolk faction, Kappa Squad, Greta, eliminated after suffering a fatal injury] [Elimination contribution: Leyton 38%, Louis 35%, Reeves 22%, Jia Xiu 5%]
One elimination notice after another popped up.
The battle was so chaotic that none of the Demonfolk faction members noticed that a name that shouldn't have been there had appeared in the elimination contributions.
After roughly half an hour of fighting, only three people in the gymnasium could still just barely stand.
They were the captains of the three squads.
They were still on their feet, but in terrible shape—covered in wounds and utterly exhausted.
"Give up. I'll make it quick, you despicable, disgusting pervert."
Despite her terrible condition, the Kappa captain still had plenty of bite as she wheezed through her final attempt to make him surrender.
Algma still couldn't understand why the Kappa Sorority kept calling them perverts.
He was beginning to realize that there might have been a huge misunderstanding at the heart of the whole thing.
But he still couldn't figure out what the misunderstanding was.
What baffled him even more was why his toes were hurting so badly.
Had someone hit him on the toes? Why couldn't he remember it at all?
Though he was covered in injuries and full of questions, he still showed plenty of backbone when faced with his opponent's demand to surrender.
"I can keep this up all day..."
"You asked for it!"
Just as the three captains looked ready to take one another down with them and use up their last scraps of magic, a young man rushed in through the rear entrance.
It was Karlov.
"I've figured it out! I've