Past

Narrator's POV

-MIDDLE GROUNDS, SHUN PLAINS-

*CLASH!!!*

*SLASH!!!*

*BLOCK!!!*

On the other part of the Middle Grounds battlefield, the other warriors are also fighting.

Commander Gald of the Mudland Union and General Optiz of the Kingdom of Thrile are crossing their blades as well.

"I am surprised you are doing well after I saw you collapse yesterday, Pig!"

"You really got cocky after that lucky break you had, Fatso! What are you going to do now without your partner bailing you out?!"

"I don't need Avill anymore. I can finish you off myself with ease!"

"HAHAHAHA!!! You are a really amusing human, fatty. Do you think that your blinding magic would work on me? I already know how it works and you don't have another bastard to distract me. Don't get ahead of yourself. Remember when I beat your ass up the other day?"

"Oh, I won't need my blinding skills anymore. In fact, I won't be holding back this time around!!"