In the midst of everyone's attention, Sword Master Fernandez-Vazquez raised his hands, indicating his acceptance of the crowd's cheers.
Opposite him, the massive Fur-Wearing Rhinoceros was gradually freeing itself from its shackles, while guards prepared to open the iron gate to enter the arena.
"A proud peacock, just look at his attire; you can tell his armor and weapons are more for show than for attack." On the high platform, the late-arriving Laine and others could only book a private box. Veronica leaned somewhat bored on a simple wooden chair, and Jialan Witch clearly didn't care much about such duels as she crossed her Long Legs: "A red cloth? I've never heard of a red cloth stimulating a rhinoceros, and besides, can a Rapier really have enough impact on the rhinoceros's tough hide?"
