Chapter 86 Spectating.
"Cadet Maxim wins!"
Exhaling a short breath, I looked at the fainted Jacques Dan.
'Seems he's not associated with Dwight.'
Because he used paralysis poison, I thought Dwight had ordered him. But he was just a despicable guy. Well, if Dwight is drawing a big picture, there's no reason to eliminate here.
"Maxim won?"
"The rumors were true?"
"They said he changed, it wasn't a lie."
The spectator seats buzzed. Even amidst that, there was no applause or cheering. My victory seems to appear not as a miracle but as a bizarre phenonon to them.
"Not surprising either."
"Thought it would take so ti, but he cleaned up in an instant."
"A, amazing."
The humans accompanying welcod in their own language.
"Good. Very good. You can praise more. I'll gladly accept it."
"A bit annoying."
"Not a bit, completely."
"I, I don't think this is it."
"……."
Little punks... not being honest. If it's cool, you can say it's cool, what's so embarrassing.
Anyway, the first day of the martial arts tournant ca to a close.
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On a terribly clear moonlit night without a single cloud, soone I didn't want to exchange words with for long ca to find .
"Heard you won overwhelmingly?"
A hearty laugh that didn't match her cold appearance at all poked at my ears. The owner of the laugh is Professor Olivier.
"Because I didn't want to waste ti on a half-baked human."
"Who was the opponent?"
"Jakdu... what was it again?"
"Jacques Dan, that half-wit. Being a 2nd Circle and having made each circle quite well, it wouldn't have been easy... No. Maybe for soone else, but for you."
Olivier frowned as if tired of it. What on earth is she thinking? After picking a fight herself.
"Why did you ask to see ? You couldn't have co just to ask about my win."
"I'm not that leisurely of a person. Look at this."
I examined the note Olivier held out. The crest of Homilia Sotolts was embossed on it.
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