1246 City of Pleasure, Part 81 - In the Arena at Tarram

Hot air returns to the cooling venue. Because Cassandra came out to the venue and raised the audience. He broke his neck after throwing a giant boar with his bare hands, using so much power and gigantic that even a man fighter rarely saw him. Cassandra swung to the audience as she flared the boar, which had stopped moving. And one beast after another came out in the same way, and Cassandra was uplifting the audience.

It was over a decade ago that some whorehouse started, nominated for holding down a man for "# 1 Fighter Who Wants To Be Hugged". That was just a laugh and Cassandra was depressed, but these days she blew it off, and often came to the fight by letting a beautiful whore samurai beside her. Originally, maybe because it's a doctrine that doesn't really care about men and women. Cassandra wants to keep the person she thinks she deserves to love. But it would be annoying to many, because it would be tantamount to being grasped by a beast.

Cassandra did the warm-up operation to the point of sweating, pointing with her sword to the passage where the Alphilis and the others would come out where the audience was thriving. Then came Alphilis from it. The audience was showing enough excitement to the long brunette swordsman who appeared during the good times.

And what an exposed appearance there was for a female fighter to wear, even more so when Alphilis took off his coat. Surprising Jaeger faces to a thriving audience.

"A, Alfi... oh, my God"

"This is... that's out-of-the-box. In terms of exposure, you're very much the same as Atashi. Rather, Lana, wipe the saliva."

"Big woman, have you finally succeeded in throwing away your shame? Apparently, from the beginning of the journey, this Lisa was worth working out."

"Abao, though it would be decided to perform. And I wonder when you got ready."

"But... Alphilis, you have a much tighter body than before. He didn't look like he was increasing the amount of workouts that much, but what do you say?

Many nodded to Nia's opinion, indeed. The line is in tune.

"Apparently, he's the same guy who wants to show you something a little different. Besides, it seemed kind of fun. He looked like he wanted to fight fast... what's up?

"No, nothing"

Lisa was trapped with a little anxiety. You want to fight, Alphilis? Wasn't she in character to avoid unnecessary strife? Nothing has been said about the curse lately either. Until then, when it comes to Larna regulating well, there's no point in Lisa being anxious, wondering if this is a sign of something.

With such apprehension, Cassandra and Alphilis were confronted. Cassandra, two or more heads bigger than Alphilis, had observed the look on her face as she stared down entirely at Alphilis. Alphilis looked at that Cassandra and was laughing all the time.

"You look at it all the time. I'll never see you again."

"No, when you look so close, you think it's an unexpected face."

"Shit, who cares that way?

"I haven't had a decent man come by like this. Originally, man or woman, they're both good-looking, but you, if you lose, won't they belong to Atashi?

"Hmm... I don't know why I keep dropping by like this..."

Alphilis looked at Cassandra's weapon with a grand sigh. Wooden sword but machete. In contrast, Alphilis has two regular wooden swords. If I hit it, not only would I be snapped with two wooden swords together, but my whole body would be snapped as well. The wooden sword makes me want to say why this is not cowardly, but it is also an impossible weapon because of Cassandra's physique.

Alphilis told Cassandra back when he was ready to breathe.

"So what if I win?

"You can do whatever you want with the Atashi, okay? If you're naked around the city, I don't know what."

"Does anyone like that? More than that, well... could you come over to me and see a few cute people from the orphanage you're donating? I'll tailor you to a fine slave. Sounds like you used to be."

Cassandra's face changes all over the words. Cassandra was there angry as she passed reddening with anger, losing her complexion and putting blood vessels on her forehead. Cassandra's entire body muscles protrude and begin to exasperate just a mess of killing.

"Temehe... he's dead, huh? I won't let you surrender this battle!

"Isn't that against the rules? Well, I'm not gonna admit to your surrender either."

"Funny! That's an interesting joke, Temeye!

"That's it for the private language, are you ready? Away."

The female referee breaks in between two one-touch instant. Apparently, referees take turns every game. It seemed that the female referee who came into the game with Elsia would also serve as referee for the fifth game.

Cassandra leans forward in such a way that she can't wait. The opposing Alphilis was sloppily lowering his two swords to show his spare standing.

Cassandra strikes with a growl. Two wooden swords were suddenly thrown in front of Cassandra, who thrust more forcefully than the great boar earlier. Cassandra strikes down the wooden sword reflexively, knowing that the danger is unintentionally low, for that action, which is so abrupt. Immediately after waving the great sword, Cassandra's body dances to the universe.

It was at the same time that I realized that Cassandra had fallen to the ground from the brain weather and that Alphilis had bet me a foot payment. A tremendous shock rocked Cassandra's brain weather as much as he stormed with all his might, but Cassandra's anger outweighs the shock. Cassandra jumped with a tough neck muscle that drew giant blood.

And then, looking back, Alphilis was willing to wrestle with his hands, without even going to pick up the wooden sword. To blatant provocation, there was more and more blood on Cassandra's head.

"You're so provocative."

"No, you must have set me up with some words. Cassandra was already acting strange at the beginning."

"Alfie, watch out... Sister Carr will be strong when she has blood on her head."

Continued