"What a wonderful day to be alive,"
I muttered, walking out of yet another match, the third one already and thankfully, this one had ended the same way as the last with my opponent giving up out of sheer terror.
Not that I could blame the poor, irrelevant demon whose name I hadn't even bothered to learn. He had surrendered the instant the match started, same as his predecessor.
Today was only the second day of the rank reassignment, and I had already made it to the final of my own bracket. All that remained now was one last match against my final opponent, followed by matches against the winners of the other brackets.
Not that I minded the easy wins.
Creating terror was a skill in itself and given the trouble waiting for me soon, a little laziness now felt well earned.
I glanced once more at the trembling demon before stepping off the stage. My matches for today were done.
