Spring Contest の小説・ストーリー

He lightly tapped the armrest of the chair and said, "Indeed, there are various competitions, some held internally by companies, and others are collaborations among several companies in Fairport. Globally, these events usually announce the results of the previous competition in early spring and start a new round of competition in late spring. “If you wish to participate, I would suggest waiting until next spring. After all, for other competitions, as an employee, there might be restrictions due to the rules, and such limitations wouldn't apply to the super large-scale competitions." Rebecca nodded. "Alright, thanks, boss. I will do more research on that." Daniel smiled. "No worries." Suddenl

The letters were neat and permanent. I stood under the sunlight, yet I felt like a rat that belonged in the shadows. I felt small and ashamed, like a person with no identity I could admit out loud. I swallowed the bitterness rising in my throat and answered quietly, “Just a distant relative.” The old man nodded. “That makes sense. If you were close family, there is no way you would have missed the memorial ceremony Mr. Ferguson held three years ago.” “You should have seen it. The whole thing was grand. Mr. Ferguson organized a private memorial for his parents and invited relatives, friends, and many important business people.”

“FOR this round, the contenders’ strength and speed will be tested. This time, the audience will not only judge but could also participate in the elimination round. The contenders would carry at least two people from the audience and race until they reach the finish line. To do that, they could either shift or remain in their human form. Only twenty-five of the contenders who would get to reach the finish line first would proceed to the third elimination round. The rest would go home. Best of luck, gentlemen,” Minister Apollo announced.

Lionel quickly seized the opportunity to exploit that weakness, and Summer ended up losing the second round. Summer looked at him. "You're quite good. It's my loss." Lionel broke out in a cold sweat in front of her. For some reason, he felt that the mistake she made earlier had been deliberate. "I'm testing my new computer. Does anyone else want to compete?" Summer turned to the crowd. After a moment of silence, a wave of hands shot up from the crowd. "Me! Me! Me!" Saul stood quietly in the crowd, watching as a smile appeared on Summer's face.

His posture was too stiff, his fists clenched too tightly. Great. Now I’d probably put his mother in trouble. Trying to shake the guilt, I focused back on the task at hand — the so-called “concubine contest.” Sevrin announced each round, making it sound far more formal than it was. The women competed in various tests — etiquette, wit, combat skill (yes, actual sparring), and even how they handled stressful questions. I found myself growing oddly invested.

Text messages poured in, and my phone lagged, freezing at the chat interface with Greyson. Greyson: [You're disgusting! Don't return to the Tromp family anymore! I'll tell them about your affairs!] [I feel dirty to have ever slept with you!] I wanted to explain, but I found it useless after typing a long explanation. Greyson would never believe me, so I deleted word by word. After a while, a call came in, and I subconsciously picked up. The unfamiliar male voice was extremely vulgar. "How much for one night? I've seen your photos, and I'm satisfied!"

Nobody there could understand. Sugai stood with his hands on his hips, head up, and sighed. He felt impossible, he wanted to cry but tried to stop the tears from flowing. He really didn't understand why his girlfriend and Daisy couldn't escape Yuki's death. It's confusing. Clearly, they’re all strangers who met each other in a different country, yet their affections were still closer than the relatives. Sugai said in pain, “Are you two going to let me continue to live?"

“What exactly is going on in here?” “Huh?” Kai looked back at me like he had forgotten I was sitting beside him. “Oh, right. Guys, let me introduce you. This is Tina Verma and Yin Liang, two members from the Student Council. Tina and Yin, these are the freshmen from the Communication Arts faculty, Night, Landon and Trey.” Kai finished with the introductions as he pointed at each of us in turn. “They’re here to scout contestants for the upcoming College contest, Campus Hotshots. Don’t be fooled by the name though, both male and female students are allowed to participate.”

I am very excited for the contest. Thank you again for all the support. Cassandra Kim

Mom came out of the kitchen and said, "You must have forgotten, the annual youth contest is fast approaching, and the preparation has taken place already" "Oh", I completely forgot, I have missed out on a lot. The annual youth contest takes place every year and each supernatural clan including the mortals will choose a talented youth to participate in the contest and win victory for their clan. I have won this six times in a roll without my sight, but instead of praise I get disdain, they called me a waste of talent, I remember it all like it was yesterday, I want to go once more and fight now that I have my sight back, I want to see who dares speak trash of my name. The thought of this gave