A farce

There was still an hour left until the start of the next round. Everyone sat in the stands chatting while Ikky thought about what to do with his fight.

"Why didn't you want to actually participate, Leira?" Elsine asked curiously. Leira seemed like someone who was ready to jump into the fight at any moment, it was strange to see her sitting there not participating.

"The truth is that this is a farce..." she said bluntly...

"Do you think fights are a farce?" Ronin intervened.

"Of course... with these conditions it's not about seeing who is the most powerful player. Without magic and in conditions, here we are only testing if Ikky is a player like the others or if a few greedy idiots can plunder him..." Leira was a person of firm convictions, she did not lower the tone of her voice one bit...