I looked at the draw and saw the problem. "Ohh." was all I could say. This was a subworld where you had to be a human. Why did I see literal copy paste demons over in the enemy's box. The leader was a boy with a black undercut hairstyle and red eyes. He was wearing a hat with a razor-sharp brim. He saw me looking at him and just waved. I groaned and said "Is this sub-world really so small that Devils can just all of do this openly." There was no point. They also steamrolled their opponents in a 4-0 sweep. Only it was a single member doing all the work. That guy was a literal demon. Wings and all. I shook my head. I had to be the bearer of bad news. I gathered my team and said "Listen up, guys. I scouted the teams and there is no way we'll win. I was tasked with making sure you guys come back home as chunin. I got you all in during the last round to make the trip memorable for us. We are going to forfeit." They were stunned in disbelief. All of them begged, pleaded and threatened me. I was not budging when it was our turn to fight I said "Our team will forfeit." The proctor only nodded.
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