I had won all my matches in round two, aided by the rest of my team, Gray, Sven, and Ballio. In the arena, I felt excited, feeling my adrenaline pumping through my veins. The sound of a bell ringing marked the end of each round, and the crowd's cheers made it feel as if they were cheering for me, cheering for my victory. I was covered in sweat and breathing heavily. As the sole fighter in the solo bracket, I was invited to a lavish party along with the rest of my team. I eagerly looked forward to the luxurious cocktail party, which would see the attendance of the most powerful nobles of Pons Aelii. The party was held by one of the lords who sponsored the competition.