Chapter 68: Sigur (1/2)

The other participants watched Gravis first in surprise, but then in disdain. He was obviously afraid of the fight. Only the very few participants who had seen what had happened that day knew that he actually meant what he said.

”Why not?” asked the Guild Master of Earth. ”Don't you want to prove yourself?”

”No,” Gravis simply answered. The Guild Masters waited for him to say more, but apparently, Gravis was finished.

”Nothing? Really?” asked the Guild Master of Fire, confused. He was in tune with the element of fire, so he was naturally hotblooded. Who wouldn't want to prove themselves by suppressing someone else publicly? ”Well, nothing we can do about it. Let's just get back to our guilds.”

The Guild Master of Water didn't want to let the chance slip to give her future disciple a better reward. ”You have to fight. We are still in the entrance exams. So, go out there and fight!”

Gravis narrowed his eyes. ”You told me I am not allowed to fight in the tournament, and now you tell me I have to fight?” asked Gravis, annoyed. ”So, you are just playing around with me as you like?”

The Guild Master of Water got angry again. ”Listen here, you runt! We are still in the entrance exams, and if you want to join our guild, you have to follow what we say!” she snarled.

Gravis didn't relent. ”And what's that got to do with you? I'm not joining your guild anyway. I have proven myself enough already!” Gravis also grew more annoyed.

She clenched her teeth. ”You little-”

”Hey, come over here for a second,” said the Guild Master of Lightning and politely pushed Gravis to the side, so they could talk where no one else could hear them. Gravis just looked at the Guild Master of Lightning neutrally.

”Put yourself in our shoes for a second,” he started whispering to Gravis. ”We need to uphold an image of fairness and justice. You might not care about what others think about you, but to us, it is important due to our position. If we don't quell the disciples' unrest, they might start looking down on us,” he explained sincerely.

”I mean, sure, I get that, but first you tell me not to fight, and then to fight. To me, it looks like I am just getting pushed around to your guys' liking,” Gravis complained.

The Guild Master of Lightning sighed. ”I know, and you're right. Could you just do me this little favor? You don't even have to fight really. Just punch him once, and he won't be able to move anymore. Come on, please,” the Guild Master of Lightning implored.

Gravis sighed. ”Alright, but only because you're my future Guild Master,” he finally conceded.

The Guild Master of Lightning gave him a thumbs up. ”That's the spirit. Thank you! I won't forget this.” Then they both turned around and walked back to the others. The Guild Master of Water was still mad.

”So?” asked the Guild Master of Earth. The Guild Master of Lightning just gave a thumbs-up, and the Guild Master of Earth nodded.

Gravis walked to the middle of the arena, where one person stood proudly in the middle like he owned the place. ”Alright, who's my opponent?” asked Gravis as he looked around, apparently not noticing the big guy in the middle with the spear.

Sigur grew angry by Gravis' disregard. He stood imposingly in the middle of the arena. Every normal person should be able to judge that he was the strongest of every participant here. Sigur took out his spear and pointed it at Gravis as a provocation. ”I am your opponent! Today, I will-”

BANG!

With unreal speed, Gravis had closed the distance and punched Sigur in the gut. Sigur immediately puked out the contents of his stomach and keeled over, seemingly not being able to breathe.

”Done,” said Gravis as he turned around to get back to the Guild Masters.