Even so, this was not the case. He actually possessed far greater power. The Duke of Beltus, who had heard rumors of his winning consecutive games, happened to see his battle and coveted the hidden power. He offered him the position of subordinate.
âHe refused.â
He didnât even bother with the idea of giving him a proper identity. Itâs because he witnessed his father being betrayed by a close friend, and he was deeply distrustful of other peopleâs kindness. He found his sister after a long struggle after leaving the gladiatorial field without regret, but it was too late.
He wandered aimlessly for a while before joining the Elbash Forest Monster expedition as a private mercenary out of desperation. It crumbled, leaving only a great performance.
It was a quick exit.
âBut I left an illustration of the original book on the extra.â
In some ways, he was more impactful than the Serdel she possessed. It was quite impressive to see his eyes glistening with madness due to his loss of willpower in life, while holding a bloody sword.
âTerra.â
âYes, Lady.â
âRemember the person in this portrait.â
Terra narrowed his eyes.
âAfter the match, go straight to the waiting room and bring him to me.â
ââAh. Yes. I understand Lady.â
She doesnât intend to spend 10 days watching this. She didnât want to expose his abilities to too many people.
âHe died young in the original and in the past, but not this time.â
He was not the type to die in vain unless it was his sisterâs death.
âDamn the originalâ yeah, letâs twist it around.â
She crossed her legs and smirked.
[Ladies and gentlemen! Youâve been waiting for a long time. Now, letâs start the match!]
WHOAAAAAAAAAA!
At the same time as the host shouted, thunderous shouts rang out from the magical loudspeaker. The gates of the iron slaying were soon opened, and two gladiators entered the battlefield. The man on the right had a clunky haircut, and the man on the other side was relatively thin.
Two people turned to face the audience and bowed their heads.
It was referred to as âfan service.â
At the same time, the money bet, the gladiatorial fieldâs flower, began.
Of course, Serdel also participated.
â20 gold for skinny people.â
âLady, I donât think he can use his strength if heâs that skinny. Look at the other personâs muscles. Is that a human muscle? Orc muscles. Iâm sure heâll win.â
Where did he die in the meantime?
Excited by the heat, Terra snorted and discouraged Serdelâs choice.
âSiri, what do you think?â
âIâm not sure if thatâs the case. Weâll have to wait and see what happens, wonât we? But that skinny guy appears to be quite strong. On the other hand, that muscular guy appears to be a little slow?â
âRight? Thatâs exactly what Iâm saying. I was thinking exactly the same thing!â Terra even applauded, as if he had quickly changed his mind and convinced her otherwise.
When Serdel handed the approaching money player the 20 gold, Siri took out 5 silver, which was cheap money, from her arms. Terra, on the other hand, rolled his eyes and took a deep breath after taking out 1 gold.
âHeâs just, uh, putting on muscle, right? Haha. He canât possibly win, can he? So, Lady, Iâll bet on the same person you are!â
His hand was shaking so much when he offered the money. He even sweated a lot on his forehead.
âAh! Here we go, here we go!â
He clenched his fists tightly. Siri is also intensely focused. The thin man easily avoided the big manâs sword when he drew it and swung it.
Whoosh!
The dagger, which was about 15 centimeters long and held in both hands, then flew into the air. The thin manâs movements were quick for a moment. The skinny man dashed to the big manâs backbone and jumped on his knees, turning half a turn in the air and wrapping his opponentâs neck around his legs.
âUgh!â
He stabbed the forearms of the large man who stretched out his hands to loosen his legs without hesitation, using the blade of the sword that had fallen into his grasp at the right time.
âAckkkkk!â
A piercing scream rang out across the gladiatorial arena.
âAck!! Stop right there! Stop! Stop!â
Even if it wasnât a real blade stabbing, it would be terribly painful. With a quick surrender by a big man, the victory fell into the hands of a skinny man.
Whoaaaaaaaaaa!
The audience erupted in applause.
âKyaaaaa! We won! We won!â
âWaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! I won! Ah, I was counting on him to win from the start! I was counting on you!â
Siri and Terra jumped as well. The double dividend made both of their faces light up. Serdel, on the other hand, was calm despite the fact that she already knew the outcome of the match. Two gladiators left the stage amid cheers and jeers from the audience. Soon after, others came up to the stage.
Serdel had 40 golds, Siri had 10 silvers, and Terra had 4 more golds hidden beneath shoe insoles, putting a total of 6 golds on the line.
In just 20 minutes.
Serdelâs choice won the match after a more intense battle than the first.
âKyaaaa!â
âWhoaaaa!â
The third match began, and this time the money was raised.
âLady is my God from now on!â Terraâs scream was loud.
In the fourth and fifth rounds. Serdel never lost it and continued to pay. The same could be said for the two people who followed her on the bet.
âLady, I think Iâll get rich soon. When I get rich, Iâll make a wedding dress for Lady!â
Tera mumbled âdressâ and burst out laughing as Siri innocently cried as she looked at the money in her hand. Serdel shook her head. She said that gambling was only for a short period of time and that she was concerned that they would lose everything in the future.
âListen, you win money because you have me with a good sense, and if Iâm not there, youâll only lose it. I wonât be here any longer than today, so donât waste your time. Donât even think about coming here without telling me.â
âCanât we come tomorrow as well? I really want to get a dress for Lady.â
âYou donât have to buy it for me.â
Siri drooped her shoulders. Terra, on the other hand, appeared to be distracted solely by his imagination. Serdel snatched Terraâs ear and drew it toward her.
âAck!â
âIf you step in here after today, I wonât let you see Siri.â
Terra turned pale as she whispered quietly so she wouldnât have to listen.
âIâll be keeping an eye on you, so keep that in mind.â
âY-yes! I understand!â
Only then did she let go of his ear, which she had grasped. She immediately takes a moment to stare at him.
[Now, this is the last match of the day!]
The long-awaited figure made his way onto the battlefield. The atmosphere had calmed down at this point. It was difficult to describe due to his light walk and slender figure. Silver dyed with magical items flashed slightly in the wind to conceal his identity.
The tanned skin wasnât white, nor was it very dark. The dark brows and calm brown eyes are so dim that depth is impossible to discern. She felt as if she were looking through a dark tunnel. As he looked indifferently at the audience, the womenâs faces flushed. The clicking sound rang out loudly, as if it had been quiet. Men, on the other hand, booed and booed.
âEdward Blaine.â
Serdel clicked her tongue in the face of his appearance, which appeared far more dangerous than when she encountered it in a game. It wasnât like Damon, the beauty dealer. Damon, on the other hand, spit out the same color tone when calculated. Itâs clear that he has no idea what he looks like. The look on his face that lost vitality did not look like a living breathing person.
The brilliance at the border. It even gave off a creepy vibe in some ways.
Maybe thatâs why?
A strange magical power touched human instincts. Both fatal and beautiful. The line was not thin, so it looked like a wild beast in the field.
âHow is this an extra look?â
Addis and Redan will be so loud when she take him to the family.
The goal was already burning.
âLady. Sir Addis and Young Master Redan did that.â
She was pressing down on her temple, and suddenly Siri, who suddenly hardened her face, muttered.
âPeople with a character pay for their character.â
âThatâs right!â
She doesnât know why sheâs interested in that person, but Terra nodded eagerly next to Siri, who gave the eyes that he didnât want him to get close to her.