"Stay calm, Zeion. Now you must observe your situation!"
Zeion stood there for more than a few minutes, cheers could be heard from outside the window, also noticed by the prisoners.
"So, this is the competition where we'll fight later..." muttered a muscular man.
"Yeah, I'm quite nervous!" replied another man.
Tap! Tap!
Many of them looked toward the source of the sound, filled with an unbearable fear.
"What are they looking at? Why are they staring at me like that?"
Gazes that always made Zeion uneasy, reminding him of the pressured past.
"Tch..."
It was clear, that Zeion who had defeated Bargon and Aesyium with great abilities, was a formidable figure. These two achievements were enough to cause fear in other people.
As he approached the window, the prisoners b
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