章節 327: Flaming Storm

"I thought you were going to miss this one."

"Not a chance."

Returning to his place beside Jae-Seong, Aiko, and Fedrin, Ren responded to the curly-haired man's words without returning his gaze--keeping his eyes on the arena as he leaned over the lip of the window. 

"You're close with gramps there, right? Does he have this?"

"I am as close as one could be with a man such as himself--few of words--but, I can't say. I'm unfamiliar with his opponent...he looks strong, that one."

Fedrin responded with a hint of worry filling his purple eyes, looking at Jae-Seong, who had posed the question to him. 

"He's a knight by the looks of his get-up, right?..."

Ren jumped into the conversation, keeping his eyes on the tall, armor-clad man who strutted into the arena with a gleaming smile, waving to the audience as if basking in the attention already.