Chapter 17
Ashe's first impression of the Deathmatch Society was that it was dimly lit.
Unlike the brightly lit prison elsewhere, there was very little lighting in the Deathmatch Society. Aside from the wrestling stage illuminated by fluorescent lights at the center, the spectator stands around were almost completely dark, as if the audience was subrged in darkness, with only the two fighters left struggling on the stage.
This was the place Ashe saw the most number of inmates. Along the way here with Langna, they had only t a few sporadic inmates. When they passed the library and the gym, Ashe caught sight of a dozen or so inmates. However, upon entering the Deathmatch Society, despite the lack of bright lights, just from the whispers he could hear with his ears and the vague shadows in the darkness, Ashe could tell there were almost a hundred people here!
"Langna, you ca?"
"A new guy? Oh, the leader of the Four Pillars. Impressive, young man, to even get in touch with the Four Pillars."
"The gourmand Langna is here!"
"Langna, is that your boyfriend? You changed your taste!" A burly man teased with a snicker.
"Desmond, if you say nonsense like this again to ruin the relationship between
and my boyfriend, do you believe I will bite you to death!?" Langna angrily retorted, though he didn't sound truly angry, but rather sowhat shy.
However, the laughter around them quieted down. The burly man nad Desmond hurriedly put his palms together and apologized, "Haha, Langna, I didn't an that. By the way, why not introduce the new guy?"
Langna humphed, seeming to have decided not to pursue the matter further, so Desmond finally let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly shrank back into the crowd.
Seeing this, Ashe silently distanced himself a little from Langna.
He had already sensed that if he randomly picked out a bald man who looked "weak and easy to bully
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