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"Who on Earth is that guy?" Lyle watched as the human-shaped torch ignited suddenly in the center of the arena. After burning for a minute, the brave man was carried out by a group of Arcanists, presumably for emergency treatment, with the Flame Demon girl anxiously following behind them.
A Lich covered in a tablecloth sat beside Lyle, Mr. Reporter glanced over briefly, then turned away disinterestedly.
"I don't know who he is, but I know he's going to be closely related to charcoal and slag from now on."
"Quite the brave soul," Lyle sighed in realization, finally understanding the reason to avoid Flame Demons. "Perhaps Andrei Academy's new funeral service could offer him a package."
"He's still alive, Plague Doctor." A booming voice rang in Lyle's ear as the figure of Raymond completely overshadowed the trembling reporter, "and far from death."