" He defeated all three of them in one sword swing! "
The crowd went silent, their mouths agape and their eyes popping out of their sockets, they began whispering to themselves, asking the Harpies near them if they knew about Berkah.
But they too did not know anything about him, the color of his wings was something unprecedented.
The next trio of combatants came out shortly after, two of them were Orcs adorned by full steel plate armour, and the other was an Elf man carrying a bow and arrow.
Unlike the trio before them, they had anxious expressions, they did not dare to underestimate the young Harpy before them since they just saw him defeat three Kobolds like it was nothing.
"Get him!"
"Kill that arrogant brat!"
The crowd cheered for them and began placing bets amongst themselves.
"General manager Hidero, where did you find that young Harpy?"