"I greet you, Master."
Regardless of his thoughts, Rey knelt down the moment he appeared before his Master, showing his unquestionable loyalty to him.
It was also a way to stroke the young man's ego.
'You like it, right? That someone as powerful and talented as I am is groveling at your feet…' He laughed inside, watching Augustus desperately try to hide his pleased expression.
Even Logan noticed this.
The old man stifled a laugh while sneering secretly at the Young Master.
Only Augustus didn't know what was happening, and that the two subordinates he was most proud of did not have a good impression of him at all.
"I called you here regarding the Annual Coliseum Festival. It'll be taking place in a few weeks. You'll be facing the very best in the Coliseum—whether the present ranked fighters or those that will be replacing them. Because of this great hurdle, I want you to focus more on strengthening yourself, and I have a few things to give you that'll help."
