The next day, as the Blacksmith Crafting Competition reached its final hours, Leon once again made his way to the stadium. As always, King was by his side, something Leon truly needed in events like this, where he had to deal with large crowds more often than he'd like. Because without King, he'd probably get stopped every five minutes by someone—either to chat, to ask him random questions, or just to bother him with completely pointless topics.
Some of the most absurd things people had asked him included:
"What does your Divine Champion ability actually do?"
"How much do you know about Ivana?"
"Do you think the High Elf Queen and Queen Alora ever fought in secret?"
"If you had to rank the top five most beautiful women in Yunatea, who would they be?"
"Are you secretly an NPC? No, seriously, answer honestly."
And honestly? It was exhausting.
