The day of the competition came soon.
And Simon was fully prepared. After all, he gets to beat the shit out of some stupid brats. It would be worth it.
His parents, master, Diora, were all present taking their place beside the nobles, including the Queen and the priest as well who sat at the top where the Royalty is.
All eyes were on the stage.
"Are you ready?" Rafael asked him and Simon nodded, "you better win over there, don't make a fool out of me."
Simon smiled. He knew very well why Rafael was worried firstly because his reputation as a madman was still very much maintained and if Simon losses and everyone will mock Simon and doubt his reputation he will go down.
And Rafael does not want Simon to suffer, moreover, people will not leave a single chance to mock him.
Simon knew this very well and so he was ready to quiet these people once and for all.
Cassandra's eyes landed on Rafael who was standing near Simon.
