The central square of the city was quite lively.
As more and more beautiful girls entered the square, Gardner grew more and more excited.
"That girl in the white dress looks tiny and cute. She's my type too. I'm going to vote for her too."
"The girl wearing a short skirt in the corner has long, tight legs. They must feel good. She's my type too."
"That girl who has a white flower on her head…"
Gardner was quite loud. The other judges next to him weren't very happy, but they dared not complain.
This Golden Son was strong, rich, and would not hesitate to show off.
He had glittering magic equipment all over his body.
Although he was a Warrior, wasn't it perfectly reasonable that he had top equipment armed to his underpants as a rich player?
Therefore, although Gardner's voice was loud, nobody dared to say anything to him.
Gardner loved the feeling too.
He was like the moon, and the others were like stars.