The second round of the tournament had City K's healer and sword master. It would have been a formidable pair to go against, if not for Corrin's presence.
The sword master was aware that he was not going to be the best in his field. But he had not thought that he had to face such humiliation in the first round of the fights.
'Ugh, such bad luck. Now, can I not go after Corrin and face the old man? I am sure our side will be able to kill the mage in a 2-vs-1 scenario.'
But even saying this was a stretch. Olivier had proved had his team was no pushover. And if the kid was such a problem, surely an older and more experienced teammate would be more of a problem as well.
Not to mention, it seemed as if Corrin was out for their blood as well.
"Let's get this over with. Thinking about it, we have better luck than our first-round player. Not only will we be losing to Corrin, but we won't have to face the shame of being the first one to go down."
