The measure of a superhero is always his nemesis.
Samuel in a way told Fred that he was his nemesis, his worst enemy. And he also destroyed his pawn statue.
"Such power!"
"He just did it with one hand."
"Amazing!"
The audience exclaimed at the exhibition of strength from Samuel as they eagerly watched the fight.
'Haha. Nice strength… wait!' Dreamer enjoyed the fight but suddenly, he remembered something.
'Abraham! I forgot to bet.' He was so immersed in the Orc King he forgot to bet before the match. And now that the fight had started, he couldn't bet anymore.
Abraham however replied calmly, 'Worry not, young master. I have already bet.'
Dreamer felt a little relief but he asked another question. 'On who? And how much?'
'On Samuel, of course.' Abraham answered.
Dreamer raised his eyebrows. 'How do you know I would choose Samuel? And how much did you bet?'
