"Hehehe, did you feel that?" The man with long crimson hair resembling a spiky mane grinned widely. He was sitting in one of the seats reserved for the Fingers, which offered the best view of the arena.
Next to him, on a simpler seat, sat a girl with long black hair falling in sharp spikes. Her face was pale, with large dark circles under her eyes.
"Hmm… I noticed that too, boss. One of the fighters has arrived at the arena. He or she… just spoke with the judge."
"Yeah, he decided to head to the arena chamber. Well, that's for the best. We'll find out everything when the time comes."
The young man sitting to his left glanced at his watch. "Speaking of which, there's only half an hour left. Everyone's already here."
His gaze turned toward the arena.
More than 90% of all the seats were occupied, whether they were for ordinary monsters or for more influential ones like the Fangs, Thorns, and Fingers.
