Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Following his father’s order, Greig went inside the dueling ground. The sword at his hip seemed to grow heavier, and his feet seemed to drag him down as he walked towards Zich.

“Ah, fuck! It hurts! That’s enough!”

“Then get treated first!”

“I told you—I’m going to fight without getting treated!”

“Then shut your mouth for a moment! It’s going to be over soon!”

The priest shouted at Zich as he began to wrap bandages on Zich’s injuries. Despite Zich’s annoyed expression and complaints, he moved his body to make it easier for the priest to bandage him.

“I’m all done.”

“Is it finally over?”

“I only performed emergency care, so please remember that you are this close to suffering from extreme blood loss! Whether you win or lose, please quickly finish the duel and get proper treatment…!”

“Oooh, don’t I look like an undead? I look like a mummy right now. If someone meets me in a dungeon, they will think I will attack them…!”