Chapter 102


I returned back towards the Blood Colosseum .


In front of the entrance, there was a carriage parked in front .


A carriage that I recognize .


It belongs to the Guild Master of the Mercenary Guild .


In addition, I could also see the carriage of Duke Zuan .


Tomorrow’s duel is an important battle even for those who were on the management side .


I guess they must have some business meeting prior to the day of my duel .


[………………]


I pa.s.s through the gate and entered the Blood Colosseum .


In the edges of the Blood Colosseum, you could find a residential area .


In principle, the Blood Champions were living here .


We don’t need money here .


We even had meals provided for us .


I could even call this as special treatment towards us compared to how slaves are normally treated .


On the other hand though, it’s uncertain for us whether we could even live tomorrow .


It could be said that the Blood Champions offered their lives in exchange for gaining clothing, food and shelter .


I pa.s.sed through the corridor and went into my room .


As soon as I entered, I lie down on my bed .


Lying there, I blankly stare at the ceiling .


(This uneasiness… It won’t disappear . )


It’s not because tomorrow is my final duel .


The cause is quite obvious .


It’s about that guy, Hati .


That story of a Blood Champion killed the day after he gained his freedom .


A person who fought to redeem his freedom…


(It’s similar to mine… The story of a dead Blood Champion who had hopes like mine…)


Is everything just a plot?


So that Duke Zuan could get his hands on that girl .


The light of suspicion began encroaching everything into the darkness .


(He had also been talking about that girl once in a while . )


“I can’t help but look forward towards that child’s growth . ”


“Well~ I’m looking forward for the future . ”


“However, I’m just worrying about you . ”

“It’s good enough right now . However, you should think about the time when you’d eventually have to be independent from her . ”


“Wouldn’t you say that I’m a man that you could trust?”


I haven’t given it much thought before .


(However…)


I can’t help but feel uneasy with these things I’ve remembered .


Closing my eyes, I tried looking away from these doubts I’m feeling .


(Don’t be deceived… This must be some kind of fraud that man used to get the information about the witch…)


That man named Hati .


He’s quite a mysterious man .


I can’t really say that he’s quite polite .


You could even say that the Duke’s speech and conduct is more polite than his .


(Though I say that, why is it that I feel that the actions of that man named Hati is more sincere…)


Startled with my own thoughts, I started thinking again .


(That’s stupid . )


Isn’t the duke keeping his promise even until now?


Moreover, I have made great contributions to the Duke .


I had given him huge profits as my owner .


(I’ve fulfilled my obligations to my owner more than enough . He should be satisfied already . He should be feeling compa.s.sion for me for the contributions I had made…)


“Isn’t it that you’re throwing those words to yourself?”


Hati’s question just now .


There were some changes in my words in the middle of our conversion .


I had only noticed later .


The people I believed in .


Duke Zuan .


Mercenary Guild .


I had first spoken those two names .


However, it was replaced later by another words along our conversation .


(Yeah… I just noticed that I had inadvertently replaced it with the “world of duels” . It’s neither Duke Zuan nor the Mercenary Guild . )


I change my lying posture and laid on my side .


(Deep inside my heart, I’ve never believed in the Duke nor the Mercenary Guild— Is that how it is?)


The uneasiness in my heart still won’t subside .


On the contrary, it’s becoming larger as time goes by .


Just living peacefully .


(Is that so much for me to hope for…?)


A future filled with happiness which I have been dreaming of .


(Together with that little girl, living in peace and quiet… I don’t want to fight anymore…)


Fighting to entertain the audience .


Fighting as a show .


The more brutal you are when you killed your opponent, the more delighted the audience would be .


I would get a lot of money proportional to my actions .


However, I couldn’t feel any pride as a warrior anymore .


(I was only able to keep fighting until now because of her existence . )


I would have committed suicide long ago .


My pride as a warrior of the were-leopards has long disappeared .


I’m just a warrior who had became a clown .


However, it’s good enough .


I’ve already resolved myself into this and kept on fighting .


(However, if that guy… If the Duke were aiming at that child—-)


I can’t help but be sick of this .


I know that my mind would be chaotic .


I just tightly closed my eyes and hoped that I could sleep away my worries .


However, drowsiness wouldn’t come at all .


I already know the reason .


[…………… . . ]


(These doubts, I have to make it disappear . )


Raising my body out of my bed, I quietly left my room .



I am now in the corridor on the second floor of the Blood Colosseum .


The residence of Duke Zuan is located on the second floor .


There’s a man standing alone in front of the Duke’s room .


He’s my captain, Costello .


He’s Duke Zuan’s trusted retainer .

A man with an iron-like impression .


I heard that he killed anyone who went against the Duke .


He was also one of the people that the citizens wished to see as my final opponent .


In other words, he’s a very strong warrior .


There are no presence of other people around here .


[…………… . ]


With Costello standing guard in front, I can’t get close to the door .


I leaned my back at the corner of the corridor .


This place isn’t visible from where Costello stands .


This place is still a bit far from the Duke’s room .


However, I could still hear their conversation inside that room without any problem .


Were-leopards have better ears than humans .


If I concentrate enough, I would be able to hear into a room, even if it were away .


Thanks to these ears, it’s also easy for me to sense the presence of humans .


It was also thanks to my ears that I’ve noticed that Hati and his partner were tailing me .


(Well, it seems that they’ve already knew that I’ve noticed they’re tailing me . )


[……………]


Why am I even in this place?


I can’t help but ask myself .


That’s right— I want to confirm it .


Whether I could really trust the Duke or the Guild .


At first, I thought of just going into the room and directly ask them myself .


Can I really be freed if I were to win tomorrow?


I planned on asking that .


However, I didn’t .


Because I don’t think they would tell me the truth .


(I’m already… doubtful of him and the Mercenary Guild…)


Slightly astonished at my own thoughts, I concentrate my consciousness on my ears .


I heard some conversation in the room .


For some time, I listened to their conversations .


I can’t find any suspicious content in them .


Most of them seems to be finishing touches about the event tomorrow .


Tomorrow’s opponent seems to be a bit strong, but there’s no problem with that .

I had already expected that the management would prepare a strong opponent for my duel .


(Fuuu…)


They’re not planning any schemes at all .


I could feel the uneasiness within my heart disappearing .


Relieved, I was about to leave but…


[By the way— Are you certain that Eve Speed would die as we planned?]


Pause .


My feet stops .


[Of course . Just as we planned, we will be giving her a paralyzing drug before her duel . ] (T/N: anesthesia)


The Duke answered towards the Guild Master .


[Fufufu, making her drink that on the ritual before the final duel, the “Purification Sakazuki”… That’s really a great idea . ]


Purification Sakazuki .


It’s a ritual performed by drinking a cup of alcohol before their final duel .


Violently moving around after drinking alcohol slows down their thought process .


It’s easy to lose your life in your final duel .


It is said that it’s because of the effect of alcohol .


However, it’s an already established ritual that can’t be rejected .


It wouldn’t be a problem if it’s just alcohol .


I have confidence in my alcohol tolerance .


However, it looks like they’re not making me drink alcohol .


(So, they’re mixing in a drug huh…)


I could feel all of my fur standing up .


[It’s important that you lighten the dosage of that paralysis drug for a bit . If she would be paralyzed too much, the audience may notice that something’s out of place . ]


[What the audience wants to see is pure death without any kinds of tricks… If they were to discover our tricks, I doubt that they’d generously loosen the strings of their purses . Good grief, even those slightly richer citizens would become quite troublesome . ]


[Did Eve really have no intention to keep going as a Blood Champion?]


[I already tried talking her into it but… she said she wants to quit as she rejected me . She keeps on saying all these kind of bullsh*t like “I can’t keep on doing these kind of fights” or “I feel like sh*t” . She’s completely s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g around with me . ]


[It’s such a waste… There are hardly any Blood Champions who knows how to please the audience . ]


[I think it’s because she’s really strong that she could afford to fight like that . No, it’s probably because I had pampered her too much . Hah… Even though I prepared a place for that dirty subhuman to shine, to think that she’d be ungrateful…]


[After all is said and done, she’s still just a beast . ]


[Nevertheless, it’s because she’s a beast that she had a lot of uses . ]

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