It didn't take Hezar a few minutes to figure out that the two participants of the tournament were murdered. He furrowed his eyebrows as he shared the same question with the rest of the spectators. He had not a single inclining idea of who it might be.
Hilde turned around before leaving the other royalties. She found herself back on her seat before letting out a sigh.
"Hm? Something wrong?" asked the king.
Hilde showed a weak smile. "Definitely."
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"Hmph!" A snort was heard from a pale nose.
The temperature suddenly made a free fall as the grass froze at light speed before catching the hooves of a hellboar in place. The sharp burning sensation made the giant hellboar squeal before the crawling ice encapsulated it whole.
Its eyes were wide open and the last thing it saw was a woman approaching.
