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On the other side, in the Armed Society Colosseum, the Fairy King's Martial Soul, who had just been brutally beaten by her own mother, was resting and recuperating. Of course, even while resting, she didn't keep quiet; her commentary flowed nonstop from the stands, unfazed by her bruised face.

"Lena, can you even do it? You should have struck at her lower posture just now, tsk, useless, you don't make use of the opportunities given to you."

"Asina, are your eight arms just for show? Multitask, I've told you so many times not to use all eight like just two. You need to multitask and use each arm to cast different Sword Techniques simultaneously, damn, and you're even all twisted up."

"Margaret, what are you glaring for? Think your Petrification Evil Eye is something impressive? Stop obsessing over that damn Magic Eye of yours. What about your snake hair? Bite her with it, are you saving it to bite someone in bed at night?"