Once we arrived, we went straight to change.
We were wearing tight cycling clothes, the reason for that was because it was more comfortable when moving around.
Cid's suit was black with blue lines while mine was white with black lines.
I don't understand why, but I feel annoyed for some reason.
Our Pegasus were ready, we were just waiting for the order of who would go first of us.
"Huh, I'll go first?"
"Yeah."
Cid's bastard was using me as cannon fodder it seems, as he said to me.
"Razel, I suggest you go out to fight before me, not only in the first round, the other two as well."
"Why should I be the one to carry all the weight on me!!!"
Cid gave me a cold stare.
"Really?"
He said, then revealed to me.
"...Listen, you know we're going to fight against a prince and his friends, right?"
"Yes."
"Well, think about this for a second. Who's the most dangerous of them al
The battles to prevent the end of the villainess have just begun! Razel vs. Jake
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