The old teacher was taken away from the stage but the blue-haired man was still there looking at Zoemi getting out of the arena.
"My name is Letro Auequas."
The man introduced himself to Zoemi.
"I take it you are my... Uncle...? What do you want? Not that it matters much at the moment."
The black-haired boy stopped and glanced back, furrowing his brows at the new arrival.
"I don't know what you are talking about. None of my brothers has a legitimate son named Zoemi."
"..."
Letro declared proudly while glaring at the boy's back with barely hidden anger, which only caused Zoemi to roll his eyes and hold back a sigh.
"If you want to duel me as revenge for defeating your mother then just win every duel until we met. As long as you are strong enough we shall meet."
Zoemi scoffed and waved his hand dismissively, taking a guess at Letro's reason for staying in the arena and just going along with it.
"No! I demand...!"
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