Chapter 15 - Vis Arena (3) (1/2)

Just gotta love being ages ahead of everyone else.

'Pffftt!' Those so called ultra talented Haven students can only get to where I am at after going through until their final year! This is my stage now, I made it, so I should know how to perform on it.

”We surrender!” Immediately a bunch of people jumped off of the arena and left. Only 3 other contestants remain, and my protagonist is one of them.

DarkBladeCOVEN: ”I challenge you to a duel.”

Jamzy looks so cool in his black trench coat, with black pants, a black fedora, black gloves, black sword, black mask, and black shoes! So amazing! Boring.

I regret almost everything I have written.

”Fine!”

I pushed him off the arena.

”Well that's over!” I looked to the other two who silently jumped off the arena on their own accords.

This seemed a bit too easy, it's almost as if my protagonist doesn't have-

SWISH

A crystal sword flew right past my left ear, creating a small but potent gust of wind. I looked behind me to see a girl in a white dress and wearing a feather mask, holding the very sword in her grasp.

”Greetings. Adequate evasion.” She is mocking me.

”You seem pretty arrogant after defeating over half of the year. But trust my words, I am not as simple.” Her words were filled with cold confidence, almost making me shudder.

”Are you sure you can speak of arrogance with me?” I joked.

”Let's see... a 4th rank, 7th vision. Not bad, but skill beats all.”

This cold arrogance, this white dress, the mask, all of it points to one character. She must be the female lead, I am sure of it! No one would wear an actual dress in this scenario, only she would want to be this elegant at all times. Female lead vibes are definitely tingling.

”Now then-” I threw her off of the arena.

”...”

I guess I won! Whew! I am very honourable indeed!