"It seems that was a bit lost... My dear little sister, what's taking you so long? I've already prepared your dress for today, be it right or uncomfortable that dress has none. Can I ask why are you taking a long time for you to change?" He was waiting near a bathroom where his sister was changing into her dress and then he realizes an intent that aimed at his life
He turned around and then he sees a black-haired man whos a little smaller compared to his height. Dressed in a dozen or so wounds that frighten anyone that sees his face, a man filled with bloodlust appears. He didnt have his sword within his reach since he left it thinking that he wouldn't need such a tool
"Silas Landers!! I never thought I'd meet a player who's presumably dead walking around in the trials. I haven't forgotten about my grudge against a bastard such as yourself, it seems im blessed to meet you today," Seconds after their encounter a large gust of wind surged in their surroundings
