Match Over.

"Next match, Kenta vs. Mordena."

Kenta and the other guy, who introduced himself as Mordena, walked onto the stag with a loud proclamation, and the other man looked a little smug as he prepared to beat the living hell out of Kenta.

Even though there was a loud roar of disapproval at first, the female fans in the crowd only looked at him and kept cheering.

As a result, the guy became increasingly enraged by Kenta, who directed all of his rage at him.

Although Kenta was uninterested in any of it and was focused on his opponent, he thought the other person's tall personality and thin figure were best suited for fast sword fighting.

"This is going to be the best." Kenta almost burst out laughing as he took out his sword, which his father had prepared for him on the first day of his training.

As he looked at his son with pride and love, he became visibly moved, so Amelia turned the tables on him with some gentle ribbing.