The following day, Grimm FC's castle stadium was getting ready to host a showdown between them and Technicali FC, who had just arrived the previous day after throwing a spectacular party. Representatives from both teams were gathered at the stadium along with their respective coaches. Vladimir stood nearby, dressed elegantly in a suit, his face displaying a composed smile as he stood next to his teammate, who was diligently tending to a vibrant food display. As someone who valued tranquillity and preferred the company of books over crowds, he felt uneasy amidst the chaos of the party happening inside the castle. He stood aloof in the corner, his expressionless gaze sweeping the crowd, searching for an opportunity to slip away unnoticed.

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