NEXT DAY
The arena was more crowded than before. Those who hadn't attended previously had heard rumors that some participants had used intent in their fights. Shocked and skeptical, they came to witness it for themselves to verify the truth.
Draco's figure could be seen entering the arena with a gloomy face. He was holding Lyraea's hand, and behind him were Alya, Ivy, and Rose. This was the reason for his gloominess. These three had rushed to his dorm, disturbing his peaceful sleep.
"It looks like the rumors are true."
"I never thought our top three beautiful goddesses would be taken by a single person. My heart feels disheartened."
"If I meet him, I'll teach him a lesson and show the beauties that he's just a pampered young master."
Draco heard different murmurs, making him feel helpless.
