His mouth dropped open in shock at this devils' shamelessness! Was she not the one who just put him on his ass!? She fought with me until I couldn't stand! It wasn't even a second that he served under her and he already felt extremely wronged!
Now she needed to put on a good show for the rest of the idiots below "I will not kill you today! I am in a good mood. But if there is anyone else who wants to fight, I cannot promise I will be as nice!"
She announced her new subordinate for the crowd to hear, then turned to face the men who all stood below, with their mouths open. They were all still hypnotized by her fighting skills! She was truly amazing! Her movements are swift and most importantly, very deadly.
As they stared up at this small girl, her red hair flowed in the wind and her sharp silver eyes felt as if she was peering into each of their souls.
No one longer dared to challenge the small devil, no one wanted to risk their lives on the off chance she might still be in a good mood and let them live.
Seeing how no one made any movements, she simply smiled and picked up her cloak that was tossed to the side of the stage.
She bowed to the crowd and flashed her most dazzling smile as if she just ended a performance in a play.
Climbing down the stairs of the damp stage, everyone parted as she made her way to the payment booth to collect her prize money. The immediate switch from being ferocious one second then elegant to the next was dizzying. Even the teller and booth attendant's eyes were still gaping at her performance.
Looking around at all the stunned people, Lumos took this as an opportunity for him to hide from the two bookies as everyone focused on the she-devil.
"Hello gentlemen, I'd like to bother you for the reward in winning today's fights if you wouldn't mind" her tone was light and beautiful; she looked innocently at the old teller.
He still had his mouth slightly hung open himself, but snapped his mouth shut after hearing her voice. He smiled politely at the beautiful redheaded warrior. He wasn't an idiot. She was truly amazing! The teller was won over by her quickly as he watched her fighting earlier.
No, not fighting, but destroying every opponent with just a single move! Not only was she skilled in fighting, she knew when to be harsh and decisive. She also has an explainable unique charm to her! Obviously with a skill set like that she must be a person of great importance! If not now, then in the future!
"Of course miss, give me a moment to retrieve it" he bowed, then quickly headed back to the vault.
She turned around to face the stares she had felt on her back and leaned back against the counter, her sweet smile she had used on the teller was gone in an instant, then twisted into a menacing one as she glanced at the crowd around her.
Everyone was quick to avert their gaze. She was indeed very beautiful but her dangerous and suppressing aura instantly shattered any thought in one's mind of approaching her.
However, there was one gaze that wasn't coming from the crowd and it hadn't left her since the moment she stepped on stage.
Interrupting the intense stare down, the teller came back. "Miss, here is the winning pot, since you are the unopposed winner . . ." his eyes scanned the crowd, but no one dared meet his gaze.
Even though everyone knew him as the Teller of the Black Rock Arena, his background was much more than that. Once he declared the final winner, it wasn't in one's best interest to disagree.
Anyone who challenged him was basically challenging the owner of the arena himself if anyone opposed.
"Thank you" her innocent act was once again switched on as her bewitching smile shined.
Grabbing the heavy chest she turned around.
She carried it without even breaking a sweat, while walking up towards the four men she spotted earlier. Trie's Bookies widened their eyes in surprise. The two bodyguards even began sweating as they watched the demoness approach their bosses. After watching her, they were frightened by her skill set. Frozen to their spot, they were unable to jump out in front of their bosses to protect them.
Careful not to offend this fierce beauty they all bowed in respect.
During this encounter, everyone saw her gaze concentrated on the four men and took this opportunity to leave the arena and scatter. Within moments the previously rowdy arena became as silent as ghost town.
"M-Ms. Scarlet" the two Bookies addressed her. The men were fat, short and already sweating through their clothes after seeing her kill without even batting an eye. They cursed inwardly, what good were those two bodyguards standing just a few feet behind them?
"Hello gentlemen, this is for you." Handing them the winning pot, their eyes gapped as she dropped the heavy chest at their feet with a thud.