Hundreds of thousands of people looked at Kyon accusingly.
Kyon yawned widely, stretched out, and then said in a confident, loud voice:
«As far as I can recall, I did not accept any favors. If the idiot was out of his mind, it's his problem. I mean, it was his problem. We are fighting here for the future of our families. We're risking our lives, not playing giveaway!»
«It doesn't change the fact that you have brutally killed the participant who took pity on you! You will pay for what you've done, rotten bastard!» – Herman barked.
Kyon might as well ignore these stupid accusations, but he had another plan in mind. He wanted to impress the two prim and proper demons, occupying the royal box. It was imperative to raise his importance and value in their eyes. Kyon couldn't miss a chance like this. He couldn't care less about what other people thought.