"Well, well, well. Look who it is? Emelie Herst. I've heard an awful lot about you in Myria. They say you're the top hound of Eldoria."
With a smug grin sneer stretching across his sharp features, Ryuuji cracked his neck from side to side as he stared down his opponent.
Emelie stood entirely still with her hands resting loosely at her sides. Although the front of her sleek bodysuit remained unzipped down to her upper stomach, she herself looked unbothered.
"I'm sure you have and you're right to think so. Can't exactly say I've heard a single damn thing about you, though."
SHEEN!
The holographic runes in the sky suddenly shifted, initiating the countdown for the first bout.
"""FIVE!"""
Ryuuji's eyes narrowed into a venomous glare as he scanned her provocative attire. "Big mouth for someone who dresses like a street whore."
"""FOUR!"""
"Oh, I bet you know everything there is to know about street whores, Ryuuji-chan~"
"""THREE!"""
