Chapter Forty-Three - Duel III: Fraud!
"Next!" The host announced. "Keith and Evelyn!"
Killian's fists tightened beside him, as he turned to Evelyn. She had a flat expression, staring at the door. Killian followed her line of sight.
Keith.
"When did he arrive? Why is he even competing?" Killian sighed, digging his hands into his pockets.
He hadn't seen him there before. But now, he stood completely away from the rest, almost merging with the darkness at the edge of the hall.
Killian almost pitied him but then he still had loyal henchmen, despite his current reputation.
He's just being an edgy shit.
It is really embarrassing that he still has fangirls who would buy him mana restoration vials.
"You can definitely drop out if you want." Killian told Evelyn. There's no need to get wounded by him.
He didn't see her reaction but when he glanced at her, he instinctively took a step back because of the death glare she sent him.
