"The match is over! The winner is Kiril! Unbelievable! He single-handedly defeated the crazy demons who crashed this sacred fighting tournament! The demon's interruption meant this could hardly be called a match, but let him advance to the second round without question! Long live Kiril! I'm a fan now! Sorry for calling you gloomy and sinister!"
The arena was overflowing with praise for Kiril.
Even the people who had already fled returned after noticing the strange situation, asking about Kiril's fighting prowess.
"That girl's something else."
"To take down such a strong-looking demon alone, she might be stronger than those so-called heroes gathered by the kingdom recently."
"No doubt about it. This year's tournament has a high level. Why not just declare them all imperial heroes while we're at it?"
"Please, let the tournament continue like this!"
