A tough looking young man with glasses stood there.
... This outfit looks a bit like a suit. I don't know if it's casual or formal anymore. I mean, if you think about it, it's amazing how you see the world of this maiden game.
"Where am I?
"This is the basement of the Lavar National Arena."
The man answered Phil's question instantly.
How come the arena...? I could see everyone's face pulling.
Oh, you know what? We were deported from the country. I mean, what a light thing our lives are. I wonder if that means it will be a spectacle for this country.
"Well, I'll have you fight tomorrow morning."
That's what the man said and pointed to Phil with a creepy smile on his face.
Phil's pupils scattered and just stared at the man's fingers and solidified.
Wait, you don't have the strength to fight as soon as you get there, and you're set to die. The other person depends on someone......
"How about an opponent..., a hungry lion?
What are you talking about? Lions? How many? How big is it? What's your gender?
I can't organize around my brain when it goes around. Suddenly I'm a little confused by the reality that poked me out. I knew that exile from the country wasn't so sweet, but this could be pretty bad...
If I wasn't dressed like this, would I have been treated favourably? No, before that, they might have found out you were in a different carriage.
Well, it doesn't make sense where I thought about such a late story.
"Tomorrow... in the morning?
"Don't worry. You can eat as much as you like until you're full."
"Chi, hey, wait... Can't you do it a little further?
You can't do that.
"... working out, this, preparing your mind"
With frightening eyes, Phil utters words following.
"And besides, you know, I'm the oldest of these. That's why I need time."
It's like he's stuck with a man like a god.
In contrast, the man looks down at Phil with a terribly cold gaze.
Rather than not having a heart, it really makes him realize that he only sees us as a business tool.
"Hey, please, just a little bit ahead"
"Don't talk out at the sinner's minute. You were dumped. At least be a lion's bait and help."
Covering Phil's mouth powerfully with one hand, the man said so.
Phil's eyes opened wide to those words that pierced him sharply, and he was found to be a little teary-eyed.
... You've come to the point. Something quite harsh nonetheless. This is also a test for being a bad girl...
I wonder if the biography will say that I was about to feed the lion.
It's not good. Superior. I'll definitely survive here.
I lifted the edge of my mouth slightly and turned my stomach.