Trying her best to suppress the embarrassment of having to wear this outfit in front of all the spectators, Alyss took deep breaths to calm her mind.
Since she was the 'challenger', she had to wait for the main show to arrive.
As the gates opened, an armoured figure stepped in with two spears in hand.
He wore black and red clothing with eastern ornaments attached to the waist belt. The outfit itself had long sleeves and the 'skirt' reached his ankles. Plating around the arms and legs but that was it.
The fighter had long black hair tied into a high ponytail and a pair of brown eyes.
"A maid?" He muttered, clearly annoyed.
With his opponent being a maid, he couldn't help but feel like he was a circus attraction. Far from the treatment provided to strong warriors.
"Got an issue with that?" Alyss folded her arms in annoyance as killing intent surged out.
She hated looking like a maid. But what she hated more was being looked down on.
