Viscount Hammond, the employer across, laughed with interest, his laugh tainted with disdain as he walked toward this side's coaching bench.
"Tsk..."
Christina gave him a glance, feeling that the other party was cursing her.
She wished that the butler would leave next week.
"Christina, your father has often lost more than he's won against our family's servants. Of course, our servants today are exceptional... Fortunately, it's you here, otherwise it would be Kyle losing face."
Viscount Hammond looked toward the giant screen, muttering to himself.
Christina no longer paid attention to him, her gaze tightly locked on the combat scene.
Because on the multipurpose Magic Screen at the venue, the Infinite Phantom Canyon arena had already started.
The randomly selected stage this time was a vast plain, covered in lush green grass that stretched all the way to the distant horizon.
The tranquility was quickly shattered as two figures appeared on the plains, ready to engage in a duel.
