Conrad didn't know how things had escalated to this point but now, he found himself in a deep pit.
He was going to have a pit fight.
A few meters away was his opponent, Lucius Cyrus Fitzroy, yet another member of the Fitzroy Bloodline he did not meet in good faith. At this point, it was starting to become a running gag.
Still, the air in the pit was heavy with tension.
Above them, the heads of the Six Major Assassin Organizations watched from their elevated suits around the massive pit.
Seraphine's cheerful voice rang out as she cheered for both of them, her enthusiasm was a stark contrast to the indifferent expressions of the others.
Connie allowed himself a small smile at her support, at least he knew that someone was cheering him on, even though this was someone he had just met a couple of hours ago, but still, it gave him hope.
