[ Eren's POV ]
I was moving toward my next match.
The three girls trailed somewhere behind me, but I didn't care. I walked fast. Faster than necessary.
Because I was completely pissed right now.
The previous day had fucked up all my expectations.
I had walked out of that arena thinking there would be respect. Or at the very least, fear. I had displayed power. Dominated my opponents. Put on a show that should have made everyone remember my name.
But no.
Those motherfuckers in the competitor's camp didn't give a single shit about me.
It was understandable, I suppose. My opponents hadn't held any powerful titles. They were weak. Nobodies. Defeating them wasn't exactly an achievement worth celebrating.
But still. I had wanted attention.
I had been roaming around the camp that evening. Or to be more precise, I had been on a mission. Pussy hunting. Searching for any willing participant who might appreciate a champion's company.
And then I met Celestine.
