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"Mhmmm…" Clovis opened his eyes while letting out some groans. He finally got some rest after everything related to the competition.

Still, he couldn't really let his guard down, knowing that Ivan was biding his time to eliminate him. 

That was why his next job was none other than to predict Ivan's movement.

While getting up, Clovis muttered while looking at the inventory that the mall provided. "Huu…I spent a lot of money yesterday. There are only two million left. While it's enough for now, I might need to hunt a lot of Tier 4 beasts after this."

He was contemplating while walking down the hallway, heading to the kitchen to prepare for breakfast.

"Good morning." Kanaria was already there, preparing a sandwich. 

"Oh, good morning." Clovis nodded.