'Shit...'
Leon silently cursed in his mind. But despite the cursing, he didn't feel mad at all. In fact, he felt rather happy.
...And this was the problem.
He shouldn't be happy in this situation.
"Why did he stop?"
"What's going on? Attack him! He's there!"
"Stop laughing and attack him! Did his advantage get to his head?"
Leon could hear the faint whispers and murmurs from the crowd as all eyes fell in his general direction. The voices grew louder with each second that dragged as Leon tensed his arms and prepared to attack again.
However, as he tensed his arm, he realized that he couldn't fully utilize his strength.
He was just too...
Relaxed.
'Oh, no.'
Leon looked at Julien who pinched the middle of his brows and gathered himself back. Julien's mind was a little dizzy, but he was unable to contain his own joy.
'It worked.'
