Gazing at the projections of various sizes in the white fog, the man carrying the giant sword showed an expression of surprise and pondered for a moment:
"Him then."
"Him?"
The person in the black robe was taken aback and said, "He isn't one of us, just a native of this world."
The man with the giant sword also sat down beside him and said, "Does it matter? After all, it's just a bet, and you didn't say it had to be a gladiator."
The person in the black robe chuckled and said, "Hmm, right, him then, I'll have someone add him to the points list, but since he doesn't know the rules, you're likely to suffer a loss."
"Isn't that what you'd like to see?"
"Do I have to win? Only you would think winning or losing is important."
"Is that really the case?"
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Suddenly, exclamations rose from the crowd below as someone noticed a new name at the bottom of the points board: "Sniper" (Native).
