IUC Party (Part IV)

[Charles POV]

Beating down the yeti was satisfying in its way. I could see why bullies like to do what they do. If I had power, I wouldn't mind beating down my enemies.

Is this how my supposed father felt? The gloomy feeling inside me started to take over once I realized this.

"Master~?"

Nene snapped my thought, and I looked at her. She had about ten wrapped presents in her hand.

"What's the matter?"

"Look how much we got~!"

Taking my mind off what I thought, I looked at what Nene was holding. Not only was she holding a lot of them, but Jasmine also had some.

"Let's continue. We have more to get."

And with that said, we went on to find more gifts. The time passed, and we had found twenty-one gifts by the end of the event.

Nine other teams were out, and I looked at how well everyone did. Second place had seven, with next in line having five.

"Blaine, where's your present? For someone worried for me. You don't seem to be doing well."

"..."