The Author's POV

Descending down the elevator

I quickly headed towards where the changing rooms were located. Suddenly, just as I was about to enter the changing room, an official guild member wearing a black suit stopped me.

Frowning, pointing towards my name tag, I said in a somewhat disgruntled voice.

"I'm the one participating in the fight, can't you see?"

"Haha, it's not that. If you want to get changed you must head to another room"

Pointing to my right, the man pointed at a pathway next to the main entrance.

"Oh, thank you."

Thanking the man, I walked in the direction he pointed at and soon arrived at my assigned waiting room.

[Waiting Room 3]

Entering the changing room, I walked in and sat down on a random seat.

"Fuuu...."

Letting out a long breath, I prepared my mind for what was to come.

From what I've gathered, my opponent, Alex Cloudburm was a spear user whose rank was a rank lower than mine.

Meaning that I was stronger than him. At least stats-wise.

...Coming into this match. I decided that apart from using the [Keiki style] I would go all out. Meaning that I was about to expose my rank.

After thinking for a bit, I decided that pretending to be weak all the time wasn't something that would benefit me. At least not when I wasn't in the lock.

There was no longer a need for me to stop myself from exposing a part of my abilities. It was fine to expose some of it. Not all of it, but some of it.

...and that's exactly what I was planning.

Recalling Alex's arrogant face as he looked at me in disgust, I was sure I wasn't going to pull any punches in our fight today.

...I made up my mind to absolutely destroy and humiliate him in front of everyone present.

I needed to destroy Martin's rising momentum and give my father some breathing space. And the only way to achieve this was through thoroughly beating the crap out of Alex.

Beat him to the point where he would forever remember the humiliation.

Fortunately for him, before the match was decided, I had told my dad to block people from taking videos or photos of the match, saving him from future humiliations.

When I asked my dad for this request, he initially thought that it was because I was afraid of it spreading on the web, but my reason couldn't be any more different...I wanted to leave a bit of leeway for myself in case I would be forced to use the [Keiki style] to win.

If videos of our fight were to be exposed to the world to see, though unlikely, there was bound to be someone out there who would be able to recognize what sword art I practiced.

Chances were that once exposed, my family would definitely be put in danger.

that I would need to use the [Keiki style] for my current spar, I just wanted to reduce any chances of this

...

Galxicus, stadium

arena was split into three squared platforms,

design was extremely popular amongst the guild members as

for the spectators to see. Because the screens were controlled by the guild master, Ronald Dover,

start of a duel, the guest seats were packed full of people. Because of the earlier warning by the guild master, photos

that it was because he didn't want videos of his son losing miserably to Alex to spread, whilst others thought it was because he didn't want people to find out about the

the idea of not being able to take photos or videos since they weren't expecting a

"Can Ren do it?"

from above, inside of a glass cube, a

Dover glanced at her husband and squeezed his hand

"I believe in him..."

head, Ronald Dover

nervous. This fact was quickly picked up by his wife

ago, Ronald couldn't

be

"Hmph"

at the arena below him as he

wine cup in his hands, Martin looked at

son can last long enough for this to actually be

"..."

provocations, Ronald kept his eyes on the arena

bastard...just you wait until Alex absolutely destroys your son in front of the whole guild. I want to see if you can ignore

"It's starting."

"…Tsk."

off, Martin crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the seat. From the way he

Vice-guild

middle of the arena, a middle-aged man equipped with a headset and a microphone, stared at the

a duel between Vice-guild master representative,

crowd in suspense, the host

Ren Dover, who was rated as a D ranked talent overcome Alex Cloudburm who was

at the crowd, the host put on a confused expression as he said

me just yet crowd. Did you know that Ren Dover over here is also a student

to hype up the match as much as he

to prevent the shockwaves from the fights to leak out. This way, if things

I see

couldn't help but shout as soon as

cheer for your

right passageway, Samantha Dover held Nola tightly in

'Please be safe...'

...

"Are you ready?"

"…Yes."

staff, I walked up to

soon as my foot stepped into the arena, the rumbustious cheers coming

-Waaaaaaaaaaaaa!

the cheers, an even more boisterous round of cheers engulfed the entire