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“What does it take to rise to the top?”
Most people might list a few things that contribute to success. 
Determination, talent. An unwavering will.
All of these things made sense, but there was also a different route.
When asked that same question, Elric would answer with a single word.
Ruthlessness.
Who cares if the opponent is better in every way if they never have a chance to compete?
You’re going to easily crush my crew’s runner in a sprint? Cool, let’s see you do it with a broken leg. 
Following in his father’s footsteps, Elric decides to start his own talent agency. 
Quickly finding himself butting heads with more… legitimate and powerful agencies, he falls back on his secret weapon.

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Job Poster: Elric Melov (SecretlyKind).
Request: Go to the singer “Alha Nulstaya’s” concert, boo and throw trash at her.
Rewards: A free Taco Gong burrito for the first 20 members to sign up, an introduction to a cute girl for the most verbose booer.
Current applicants: 516/20.

Idol Warfare: Villainous Talent Agency

The old woman looked like she wanted to decline their help, but her back reminded her of the pain from being on her knees and trying to pick the berries for herself.

"Ah… I'm lucky to run into youngsters as kind as you folk."

"It's no problem, miss. I'm sure anyone around here would stop to help you out."

The elderly woman let out a little chuckle when she heard Ember's words.

"Hoho, miss? I fear I'm a bit too old to be called that."

"No such thing, miss. Someone who can maintain their beauty as well as you deserves the title."

The elderly woman laughed again, her opinion of the group helping her improving even further.

Ember, Elric, and Ryan both got down and started picking berries, but Eria and Lace both looked like they'd had enough of the straw poking into their legs. Eria's eyes focused in on a small pin on the elderly woman's shirt, and she walked over to chat with her.

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