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Chapter 212 - Tournament XIII

Rhys stayed on his knees, shaking with relief.

Puddle patted his head.

"Master gets free pass! Master lucky!"

Rhys whispered,

"I never thought I'd be grateful to NOT fight."

Dreamer tilted his head.

"Don't celebrate too early. You're still fighting one of the winners."

Fate grinned wide.

"Yeah! You're skipping one beating. Not all of them."

Rhys immediately lost all joy.

"…I hate this tournament."

The announcer lifted his hand toward the remaining four fighters.

"THE FIRST MATCH OF THE DAY—

ZENITH VERSUS LEON EMBERSTEEL!"

The crowd exploded in excitement.

Leon cracked his neck and stretched his arms.

"Time to go wild."

Zenith didn't react at all.

He just lifted his greatsword like it weighed nothing.

Rhys gulped.

"…Please don't break the arena."

Lyra answered dryly,

"They will."

Fate pointed dramatically at the stage.

"MASTER! WATCH CLOSELY! THIS IS WHAT YOU DON'T WANT TO FIGHT!"

Rhys sank into his seat.

Puddle whispered,

"Master already shaking."

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