Cedric treated showing off like an itch. Every human had one, but if done at the right time… it would be so damn satisfying. If he was good at something, his work would speak for itself. It was the same in his previous world, where he kept his circle small and kept a low profile.
Alde was still on the receiving end of countless sword strikes, his hand rather bruised. Cedric noticed that his new friend was not a show-off like him. After all, he never used his technique that could put a hole in a boulder.
"Stop right there!" Cedric shouted while jumping on the stage. The entire audience was surprised to see someone interrupting a duel. It was not only rude, but an insult to the king himself. However, once they saw it was Cedric, they could only sigh.
Tristan jumped back and stopped attacking, while Alde stared at Cedric in confusion. His actions were bizarre, even for the person being saved.
