A few days had passed...
And currently, Kaiser was in the Silver Training Ground.
Beside him were Edmar and Viktor.
They had just finished eating lunch a few tens of minutes earlier.
That's right... Right now, it was time for their daily sparring with the three monsters!
Tap.
"..."
Kaiser boldly stepped onto the arena, a wooden greatsword resting over his shoulder.
A lot of eyes were watching him—other gladiators who were training too, and even some of the guards stationed in the area.
Then, his opponent stepped in from the other side of the arena—
TAP—
"Heh."
Brock entered the ring with a wide grin on his face, a wooden greatsword gripped tightly in his hand.
"Ready to get beaten again today, brat?"
He asked playfully, but with a glint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Kaiser smiled at his words.
"Yeah..."
He answered.
"But I won't make it easy for you this time."
Then he declared as he crouched slightly and got into his fighting stance!
Fwish~
