Frist Blood

“—ready? And fight!”

The crowd of warriors seated on the surrounding bleachers erupted when Shuha took the lead in the offensive. Without moving from his spot, Cielo remained standing—as if he was openly welcoming Shuha’s attack.

For Shuha, who had seen many types of beasts in the wild, he could not help but frown at his opponent’s response. Shuha openly jumped in front of Cielo. He jumped high enough to make Cielo squint his eyes as Shuha’s silhouette covered the blazing sun hovering over them, only to appear behind Cielo in a blink of an eye.

Eyes yet to gleam blue, Cielo nodded his head as he glanced behind him. Meeting the eyes of Shuha, he smiled. “For a man who is only a year older than me, you are quite good. If you met me a few months back, I would definitely lose.”

Before Shuha’s deadly fish destroy his head to bits, Cielo had already dodged to his right and jumped a few meters from the frowning Shuha.

“Fight me.” Shuha stretched his arms and neck.

Cielo finally moved his han
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