As the results of this round's drawing came out, Ireya couldn't help but smile when she saw the opponent she was about to face.
Fairly speaking, Crow's ability to fight his way here was not just due to luck; his own strength was certainly not weak, and he was quite brave, too.
Although he was not the eldest son and couldn't inherit his family's lands and title in the future, as a Squire Knight in the Royal Knight Order, his prospects were much brighter than the vast majority of the participants. He had no need to risk his life at the Duel Arena to prove himself.
Yet he had signed up, and, his wish granted, faced the Lady yet again, and this time it was an epic-enhanced Lady. Ireya, after acquiring the Molotov Cocktail, had made up for the last weakness she had.
No need to even throw smoke bombs when facing the Iron Barrel Flow anymore; she could just fight head-on.
