Fast friends, kindred spirits, each believed they'd found a confidant.
Ming extended his hand, "Hello, I'm Ming Dovran, here to watch the match with my girlfriend."
The man shook his hand, "Hello, William Dolgette, just like you, here to watch the match with my girlfriend."
Dolgette? Ming stored the name in his heart and continued to chat with William.
"Is your girlfriend also from the Demon Race?"
"Yes, a Succubus, plus something else."
"Rufus is a Flame Demon."
"A Flame Demon, huh? Brother Ming, you must have a tough time."
"Mhm, it's painful yet joyful."
"Wooo, same here."
The friendship between the two men solidified.
"I really don't get Demon Race girls. On a rare Valentine's Day, they insist on going to some arena."
"William, don't you know about the customs of the Demon Race? The Demon Race decides all major matters through combat. The arena is a sacred place for the Demon Race."
I see, thanks for letting me know, Brother Ming."
