"I, I surrender."
The moment I pierced the shoulder of the knight, the fight was already over.
"Winner, young lord Callius."
Hearing the system voice in my head at the same time, the voice of George just confirmed it.
"Just, what are these moves?"
"How can he move like that? Isn't he talentless?"
Slowly making my way to the left side, I started waiting for another contestant between all those surprised voices of the audience.
***
/THUD/ /SPLURT/
"…"
"Young Lord wins."
Looking at the unconscious knight in front of me, I heard the voice of George.
'Even until the end, he has never accepted his defeat. Good pride is essential, but without strength to back it up, it would not be optimal.'