"The match is over."
The call didn't come from the ref but Oli accepted it nonetheless. He gladly released Melinda and looked to the hosts. He offered a grateful bow as it was finally over. "Thank you, Professor Nixt."
"Don't mention it. Everyone would agree that any more fighting would only result in her suffering," Nixt stated with a casual grin.
"But…" Melinda shook, regaining her footing but not her composure. "But I can't--"
"Melinda!" All eyes turned to the reserved seating of the Practor Family. They intently watched Hurman stand up and shout, "You fought well and made the family proud! This is not a time to cower, but a time for praise! Great job!"
"Th-thank you, Grandpa…" Melinda was still shaken, forgetting to address Hurman formally in public.
Hurman didn't care though, considering the circumstances behind the match. "That's enough. Rest now and we'll talk later. But know that we're all proud of you!"
