Bab 107: Advertising Oneself (1)

Elira burst into humorous laughter, so much so, that she attracted the attention of others, in the lounge. She was caught off guard when Lucivar suddenly turned serious. She could feel that her mother didn't appreciate his words and tone.

Considering the tension, she thought Lucivar would say something sensible.

But turns out he was a fool who liked to play around.

"You? Win the South Hues Tournament?" Elira mocked, wiping her tears. "Are we even talking about the same tournament? Do you even know the Hybrids who you would be up against, in that tournament?"

"I don't care, I will win," Lucivar replied confidently.

His life was literally on the line.

Seeing how the Angel Hybrid was treated earlier—he would be hunted and killed the moment the news of him being an Angel Hybrid was spread. If he couldn't get at least, the third place, his life would end.

Glancing over to Thalia, Elira continued to laugh, "Where did you find him? An asylum?"