"It's up to you!" Hector said with a bit of discomfort on his face as Bam said vague words to him and then continued training alone until something caught his attention.
He halted all his swift movements and turned his gaze toward the commotion.
"A fighting match?"
"Oh… That's rare! Maybe I should watch it. Everyone there is way stronger than me… Moreover, I might learn about my future opponents."
"All of us will face each other many times in the second challenge."
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
Everyone reacted similarly to Hector, drawn to the special fight unfolding before them.
…
"Fucking prince! I'll kill you right here!" A young man with a large, broad frame shouted confidently.
"Huh." The prince merely smirked, not bothering to respond. His expression suggested that he saw his opponent as nothing more than an arrogant fool.
The referee beside them sighed in exhaustion—after so many days, he was tired of overseeing these pointless fights.
