"He's still going! Onimaru Kunitsuna has no answer!"
Nathalie wished different words than the variations she was barely surviving on would come out of her mouth, but the Sky Prince seemed not to be built for entertainment.
It had been a minute and a half since the battle began, yet he was totally content with bombarding the other party with the same Wind Slashes and Cutter Halos.
Daru was constantly reminding himself to remain patient.
Skylar Ashwind was the most skilled opponent he had fought so far, and although the crowd did not like what the tyrannical young master was doing, he believed that there was nothing wrong with it.
This was an official match for the championship, after all, and the Sky Prince already had everything he needed in the early stages of his career as a Bladeborn to be pleasing the crowd instead of going for the win.
It didn't seem like he cared, either.
