Chapter 110 - A little tournament

"He… He came in and demanded to fight with all of us…" Chris grunted with pain, playing the role he assigned to himself rather perfectly. "…He… He did this…" He paused, giving a moment to collect his 'lost' breath.

Noticing their 'friend's' pain, Tommy who was standing to Chris's left stepped forward, looking like a 'worried' comrade-in-arms, he spoke.

"…It's okay Bo-… Chris!" He coughed, hiding his mistake, before gazing hatefully at Aziel for a moment, he explained. "Master Lee! You have to take justice for us! This boy, this new kid had some differences earlier the week with Young Master Evans and have probably decided to barge into the exercise and bully us!"

Tommy then shifted his gaze, looking at the timid Jake standing at the back, he pointed at him.

"Jake invited him here, probably just to cause strife! You know, Master, how talentless he is. He must have wanted us to suffer or worse get crippled just in spite!"