Chapter 25

I lay my body against the guardrail, feeling the wind blowing. Down at the podium, many spectators were still crying, but some had accepted the outcome of the previous battle and were waiting for the next fight. Despite this, I hadn't reacted at all throughout the throne competition, or rather, I couldn't express any interest because nothing was captivating.

After a while, the host called out again once the arena was ready, "Ladies and gentlemen, the throne competition will resume with the third fight." He paused as two young men slowly emerged from the waiting room. "Let's welcome our first Prince, Valdis Dolores! And our third Prince, Javer Dolores!"

The audience immediately cheered. Some supported Prince Valdis, while others supported Prince Javer. However, from what I could see, the two princes seemed to have equal strength. The only difference was the weapons they wielded: Prince Valdis used a sword, while Prince Javer used a spear.