At the Dis Arena, Barlett and his two demon partners stood inside the gate, waiting for the last gladiator match to begin. And yet, Little Mage Chris still didn't show up, making the barbarian slightly worried.
Did something happen to him, or is he in the stands somewhere? Bartlett furrowed his brows, making final preparations before going into the arena while speculating wildly in his mind.
Behind him, Spike Devil Sage seemed to be itching to say something. After struggling for a while, the devil finally voiced his doubts, "Are you sure you want to go into battle like this?"
"What? Don't tell me there's some broken rule that doesn't allow it," Bartlett turned to look at his two demon partners, "If there really is, you should've told me beforehand."
