The Author's POV

Clank—!

"Follow me."

Coming out of my cell, I followed a demon out.

Everything happened out of nowhere. I was just quietly relaxing in my cell, and before I knew it, a demon came to my room and called out for me.

I was quite clueless about where I was going, but I decided not to say anything and just followed along.

There was no point in asking questions that I would not get an answer to.

That, and...

The fact that I already had an idea of what was going on.

'This might actually be a good chance for me...'

Glancing toward my left and right, as I followed the guard, I realized that the security was fairly lax.

There didn't seem to be many demons patrolling the area, and to make matters even stranger was the fact that my mane wasn't sealed.

It had to be noted that the demon in front of me was ranked lower than me. If I wanted to, I could kill him with a simple slap.

Not that I had any plans on doing that since I had a goal in mind.

Finding Amanda's dad.

Furthermore, I was sure that the security-only looked lax. In reality, it was probably extremely tight. Had this not been the case, many of the prisoners would've long escaped.

Tok. Tok.

The steady and calm of our footsteps echoed throughout the corridors. The corridors were pretty badly maintained as I could see cracks everywhere. Not only that, but they were also quite narrow, forcing me to move sideways sometimes.

To make matters worse, lingering in the air was an old and stuffy smell.

"We're here."

Walking for who knows long, we soon stopped in front of a large metallic door. Standing beside the door were a couple of demons.

With a simple nod, the demon walked toward the door.

To Tok—!

He then proceeded to knock on the door.

For the first couple of seconds, he was met with no response. However, this did not last for long as the door soon started to open.

Clank—!

Once the door was half-opened, I was finally able to catch a glimpse of what was behind it.

A luxuriously decorated room that far contrasted the shabby room I was previously staying in. A nice red carpet blanked the floor, and all sorts of decorations appeared in the room. From sofas to paintings and other things that would make one drool at the sight.

'So this is how the top rankers live...'

Gazing at the room for a bit, my line of sight paused on a few individuals inside the room. After a quick look, I was able to assess that they were the top rankers of the Duke bracket.

It was hard not to notice them. The pressure that their bodies emitted was quite frightening. It was at a level where I needed to take them seriously if I wanted to win.

Not that I showed it outwardly as I kept a straight face and stepped into the room.

The moment I stepped into the room, I felt everyone's gazes pause on me, carefully scrutinizing every part of my body. Not bothered by them, I calmly walked toward where the sofas were and leisurely sat down.

Crossing my legs and leaning back, I opened my mouth.

"So..."

I looked at everyone in the room.

"What did you guys want to talk about?"

"..."

Silence.

No one in the room said a word as they continued to stare in my direction.

It was then that someone finally spoke up.

to be

long ginger beard was a dwarf. Raising his brow he took a step forward

"Herr...Herr...not bad."

hand, he presented

Rank five in the

thirty in the

shook his hand back. As I did, I suddenly smelt a foul order coming from the

'His breath stinks.'

best to not make any strange

"White Reaper."

then that a soft voice called out for me. Turning my head, I found an elven lady staring in my direction. She had a rather long scar tracing down her face, and

straight into her

"You are?"

"Rank two, Silvermoon."

in a

why we've called you

"Somewhat."

the room became even more apprehensive as the room became

we've called you, then what do you think?

I smiled.

'Group, huh?'

group was all about. It was essentially a group that 'Maintained ranks' by fixing

that they could monopolize all the top ten spots, and support the current Emperor rank. In short, everyone here

a chance to respond, she took a step to the side and

in this place. Only if you join a group like ours can you have the

filled with conviction and resoluteness. Had I not been warned beforehand, I might've even been tempted by her

"Oh..."

her a half-hearted

changed when she noticed the tone of my reply, and the room became

don't seem excited by this. Do you by chance happen to know

"I do."

I nodded.

Of course, I did.

the very first day that I was here. All participants were told

in mind, the games would be a lot more

Are you perhaps not keen on the idea of freedom,

and a powerful pressure sprung out from her body before

not interested

off-guard a bit. Even then, I retained a passive and nonchalant look on

around the room and seeing everyone staring at me with bloodthirsty looks, I leaned back on the sofa and

you want me to

from SilverMoon instantly disappeared.

"Much better."

Clasping her hands together, she cut straight to

"Lose your next game."

"Hm?"

leaned my head forward a

"Lose my next game?"

"That's correct."

certain individual standing not so far from where I was. Turning my head, my eyes paused on a

'He's big...'

had already noticed him from the moment that I had entered the room, but now that I took a closer look at

room, the bloodthirsty aura coming out of his

"Skull Crusher."

breath. I would only have to be a fool to not have been

was coming out of his body was simply terrifying. Even for me, it was quite pressurizing. It felt as though I was back in

my words, the

looks like

the orc, she patted him

someone who you will lose to in the

"I don't need this."

lady's hand off, Skull Crusher

lose in our next match. I can easily get rid of a fly

be right,

turned to look in my

interested

carefully, her brows knit

seem quite strong, but like Skull Crusher said, any one of us in the

a while, she extended her hand in my direction. Her face was filled with confidence

do you say, will

her extended branch, I softly

"Tempting..."