Chapter 147 Epilogue
- I stand in the middle of an arena. In front of me is an enormous man covered in armor and holding a broadsword in front of him.
- I pull my sword out of the sheath and face my opponent. He is the biggest of the warriors–at least in mass. His armor covers most of his body except for his joints. A helm covers his face, but even so, I can see that he is very ready to fight.
- “Ready…” the announcer starts. “Fight!”