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In the preparation area, Badr and his team encountered Sairaorg and Seekvaira, who had just finished their match.
"Congratulations on advancing," Rias said with a gentle smile, offering her congratulations to Sairaorg. She then comforted Seekvaira, "That last move was a bit unfortunate, but your strategy was impeccable. Seekvaira, you're truly impressive."
"Hehe, you don't have to console me. In the face of overwhelming strength, no amount of strategy can bridge the gap. I understand that," Seekvaira replied with a sigh, shaking her head. Losing to Sairaorg was expected, but it still left her feeling quite disappointed.
"Well then, Sairaorg, do you need time to recover?" Rias asked with a confident smile.
"This level of exertion doesn't require any recovery time," Sairaorg replied effortlessly.
"...That's a bit hurtful," Seekvaira commented from the side, playfully complaining.
'So basically, you defeated all of us with ease, without even breaking a sweat?'
"Hahaha, I'm a warrior. Seekvaira, please don't hold it against me," Sairaorg laughed heartily.
At that moment, the announcer began calling out the names of each team's servants. Rias and Sairaorg bid each other farewell and led their respective groups toward the teleportation array.
"Sairaorg's servants seem quite formidable," Badr remarked as he stood on the teleportation array. He glanced calmly at Koneko and Xenovia, smiling softly. "Do you think you can handle them?"
"They have the advantage in numbers, but we're confident," Xenovia replied, always exceptionally serious when it came to discussing battles.
Koneko tugged gently at Badr's sleeve. "Can you leave those servants to us?"
"Hmm, are you sure?"
"This is a great opportunity to train ourselves," Koneko said softly, her eyes filled with affection as she looked at Badr.
"Alright, since you insist, I'll support you."
After all, it's just a Rating Game; there's no real danger. Badr was happy to let them do as they pleased.
Besides, if he were to step in, the battle would probably end in no time...
Rias gave a wry smile. "It feels like ever since your power breakthrough, there's no suspense in the outcome of these Rating Games. I don't know whether to laugh or cry."
"Do you want to train yourself as well?" Badr chuckled.
"Why wouldn't I? After all, you're likely to become independent from me... Without you, how will I manage in the Rating Games..."
Rias spread her hands helplessly. She couldn't imagine what her matches would be like after Badr became independent. Would it really be a case of 'made great by Badr, defeated without him'?
"Well, why worry so much? If you ever face opponents you can't handle, just call me back. I'll always be by your side!"
Badr smiled as he took Rias's hand.
His words moved Rias deeply. If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, she might have thrown herself into his arms right then and there.
The others nearby felt a twinge of jealousy, but Rias's competitive edge was simply too strong.
Asia, Xenovia, and Koneko all knew they couldn't outshine Rias, so they could only watch and look for opportunities to catch Badr's attention later...
The magic circle's light intensified, and Badr and his group were teleported into the battle space.
Without any interference from the Khaos Brigade this time, the Rating Game proceeded normally at last.
Badr didn't even summon his clone this time. Doing so would put too much pressure on Akeno and the others.
In the past, Badr had taken care of most of the strong opponents by himself. But if he didn't participate this time, the pressure on Akeno and the others would be immense.
Facing a situation where they were outnumbered was certainly challenging.
However, Akeno and the others seemed quite confident.
"Well then, we're heading out."
"Alright, stay in touch!" Rias said with a smile.
The beautiful girls went out together to face the enemy, while Badr stayed with Rias at their base.
Before long, the announcer's tracking magic focused on Rias, revealing her and Badr holding hands, strolling leisurely around their base, pointing at distant scenery and chatting happily.
"Uh, are these two really flirting at a time like this?"
The announcer was speechless, and the spectators watching the match were also stunned, followed by uncontrollable envy and jealousy.
"Damn it, Princess Rias was really taken by that bastard..."
"Argh! What's so good about that guy? Isn't he just a bit handsome, a bit strong, and a bit considerate..."
Princess Rias was the dream girl of countless young men in the Underworld. Seeing her walking hand in hand with Badr, her face radiating happiness, their hearts shattered, wishing they could be the man by her side.
Of course, Badr knew that their current situation was most likely being broadcast live—throughout the entire Underworld, no less. So he limited himself to holding hands and going on a date; he wasn't interested in making out on live TV...
Otherwise, he might have already pulled Rias into a passionate embrace.
In the distance, intense waves of magical power erupted—it seemed that Akeno and the others had engaged Sairaorg's servants.
"Akeno and the others have all improved a lot recently, but... Sairaorg's servants are quite formidable as well," Rias said with some concern.
"They've all become much stronger; no need to worry."
Badr had great confidence in the girls.
He knew them well; after all, during their intimate moments every night, he could clearly feel the strength of their magic power and knew their true capabilities.
Now, Akeno and Koneko had fully mastered the power of their bloodlines. Asia's ability to control her Sacred Gear was continuously improving, and Xenovia was wielding his holy sword, Ascalon.
Even though there were only four of them, they would definitely give the enemy a headache.
Sure enough, soon the broadcast announced:
Sairaorg's [Rook], [Knight], and [Bishop] had all been eliminated.
On Rias's side, Akeno, Koneko, and Xenovia were also out. Not long after, Asia was declared out as well. Obviously, with all the main combatants retired, leaving Asia—a super healer—was of no use.
The battle seemed incredibly intense, but Badr wasn't surprised by the outcome.
He smiled slightly and said to Rias:
"Let's go; Sairaorg has been waiting for us."
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