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.

the [Keiki style] for my current spar, I just wanted to reduce any

...

Galxicus, stadium

split into three squared platforms, while the stands started 10 meters above the

members as there

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

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

losing miserably to Alex to spread, whilst others thought it

the idea of not being able to

"Can Ren do it?"

of a glass cube, a

the arena, Samantha Dover glanced at her husband and

"I believe in him..."

Ronald Dover too looked at the

This fact was quickly picked up by his wife who felt the grip on

thirty minutes ago, Ronald couldn't help but worry a

to be a tough

"Hmph"

arrogantly looked at the arena below him as

his hands, Martin looked at Ronald before

last long enough for this to actually be considered

"..."

eyes on the arena

until Alex absolutely destroys your son in front of the whole

"It's starting."

"…Tsk."

back of the seat. From the way he was

Vice-guild master and

with a headset

Vice-guild master

the crowd in

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

a confused expression as he said the last bit.

don't lose me just yet crowd. Did you know that Ren Dover over here is also a student at the lock? Yes, the most prestigious

match as much as he could.

blue film which was created out of mana was made to prevent the shockwaves from the fights to leak out. This way,

see big

Nola couldn't help but shout as soon as she saw Ren's figure

Nola, cheer for

passageway, Samantha Dover held Nola tightly in

'Please be safe...'

...

"Are you ready?"

"…Yes."

I walked up to the

arena, the rumbustious cheers coming from the crowd

-Waaaaaaaaaaaaa!

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