Fifty-one people in the arena. One against fifty. Two if I count Victoria. But she's a weapon now and won't fight on her own.
Damn. I shouldn't have been here. I regret acting tough. It won't end with just light injury for me.
But I can't stop this from happening.
The king has witnessed enough of my strength and be convinced that I'm actually the strongest here. But everyone here want to fight me. So it can't be stopped.
"Everyone ready?"
Fabio will be the one to start this last match. Everyone watching is either standing up or leaning forward in their seat so they won't miss a thing.
I looked at everyone who has prepared themselves to fight me. I'm sure that they don't think that they can leave this place unscathed.
Even if it's fifty against one, this one guy is too strong. I think I can defeat most of them before I lose in the end. Though I might have a chance to win.
Whatever. I'll just get ready to fight.
