After the first battle was over, the crowd started cheering, but it is not as great as the previous days. It is not because the fight is too short, rather the people who came here today didn't have a habit of cheering like this.
They are too prudent and too high-class to yell and shout like that.
But one of them is not like that. It is the guy with the Purple scales and Orange hue. He is drinking wine from a table and he only has one body guard. He is the only one who doesn't have human slaves, particularly the female slaves around him in the VIPs.
The rest of them all had slaves, and even the three young women have female slaves dressed in extremely short dresses barely covering the nipples of the breasts and genitals.
The noble with orange hue whistled and clapped as if he was normal audience when he saw Sam's finish.
