Kapitel 88: Tournament of 'Luck or Fight' (Part 2)

"Now, let's go to the second match!" The narrator announced, and the crowd went wild again. "On my left side, we have another Class-D adventurer and on the right a civilian, his name is Kyor Amakusa."

Obviously, people would normally choose to bet on the adventurer, but there was something different about Kyor that made people fear him. The black strands of his hair thrown back, combined with his indifferent expression, gave off a sense of gruffness.

Kyor was strangely wearing formal clothes for the occasion. With his black social vest, a black tie, and a white shirt underneath it all, the man stood out amidst the leather clothing of the common folk.

"Can we get started soon?" Kyor asked as he took out the cigarette he kept on the side of his mouth. 

The narrator swallowed his saliva as he heard Kyor's acrid voice. "Y-yes, of course!" The boy answered him a little nervously. "Let's get started! 3... 2... 1... Fight!"