Sacrifice: Time of Mine

Chapter 232: The Dragon Versus the Molester

As soon as the host left, the match has officially begun.

However, the two fighters have only stared at each other.

Dragonian Sheran under the guise of her own imaginary sister 'Seran' inwardly sighed.

'This is all too sudden. Right after I learned that Gamon has already known my secret, we were taken to a dungeon. Before that, he said that I should hide who I am and try the Eypex Challenge... who names these things?'

However, she didn't have any qualms about it.

'I wonder what others are doing right now...' while she ponders as if she forgot that she was in the middle of an "intense" match, her opponent, the Molester, Komrad shouted.

"Dragon Lady Seran, a pleasure to meet you! Thanks for your sacrifice. Because of you, I will taste freedom after so many years! But do not feel bitter, my darling, once I go outside, I will amass wealth and when I come back, I will buy you as a slave, Kyahkyahkyah!"

Komrad laughed like a maniac which attracted the boos from the audience, mainly from women who were disgusted by him.

Meanwhile, Sheran popped a nerve, hearing this. She was still a very proud dragon. Her, a slave?

'How stupid...' her eyes became sharp, 'And why are men all like this?'

But soon, she frowned, 'Wait, even women are this. Being with Avion taught me that women can be scum too. I'm just a woman that I experience the scummy men while Avion experiences the scummy women.'

She then smiled in realization, 'Everyone is equal. Men or women, they can be scum too!'

"I guess you're happy that I care about you, my darling!" Kamrod's eyes glowed and left a trace of light as he disappeared.

"A Light Elementalist!" Prince Gerald shouted, "I guess even as perverted as he is strong too..."

Light Elementalists are too rare and are lesser in the higher ranks.

"You're not always watching the Grand Colosseum, Prince Gerald. But the Gladiators here are not your average Rank Ey Elementalists. They are the ones who survived through life and death battles as prisoners, accumulating rewards that are befitted solely for killing and dominating the enemy." the Rank Es Elder solemnly explained.

"So that's how it is..." Prince Gerald was already Rank Bih at the age of 20. He is considered the cream of the crop, however, watching this will still give him great insight what is the true life and death battles.

Komrad traveled like a light before materializing himself to the other side almost instantaneously!

The crowd was in awe at how overpowered Light Elementalists are when it comes to their speed.

The large stadium that has a diameter of half a kilometer was filled with light was spinning around the dragon lady on one side.

Dragonian Sheran calmly observed.

"How can this be countered?" Prince Gerald couldn't keep up. With this speed, if Komrad can retreat and advance whenever he wanted, gaining total dominance in the battle!

"At this moment, if he chose to attack, he has the chance to take the dragon lady by surprise. This light show he was acting is to confuse his opponent so that he can strike once and fatally." the Rank Es Elder spoke from experience, "Meaning, this battle is already half-done once Komrad attacked. If Seran is pressured and confused, she loses. However, if she calmly observes and learns his weakness, she has a chance to avoid this one attack and waste Komrad's large energy."

Prince Gerald nodded in understanding.

The colosseum was silent waiting for that catalyst to happen.

'I hope she doesn't die if she loses...' is what everyone thinks.

At that moment, before everyone continues their thoughts, they heard a loud thud. After which they saw a flash of shadow, speeding through the air before hitting the invisible barrier.

That shadow turned out to be Komrad with a gawking expression on his face.

"Are you joking me? Of course, you're going to appear my blind spot." Dragonian Sheran steadily turned around, waving the large tail behind her that was not there before, "If you want to surprise someone, you should do it on the first move!" she pointed, scolding the enemy.

"W-what happened?" Prince Gerald broke the audience's silence and asked.

But before the Rank Es Elder could answer, Komrad disappeared as light with his teeth gritted, appearing at the next moment in front of the dragon lady.

The tip of the spear an inch away from her chest. However, it failed to continue.

"Also, if you use one elesp that you mastered to fight, then how can you call yourself a fighter?" Sheran said with her pupils transformed.

Komrad tried to move his spear away but couldn't. He looked onto Sheran's smooth and white face. The dragon eyes staring down on him even though his build was clearly domineering over her.

Knowing the weapon was lost, he let it go and was about to turn into a light when his collar was grabbed.

"And do you know, there's a delay before you turn into a light? If you're going to activate your elesp, don't make it too obvious."

"Eh... e-eh..." Komrad was sweating speechless as he tried to break out of her grasp. But he learned that a dragon's strength was too far from normal. Every time he punched her arm away, the ground would shake and the wind would be distorted, but the dragon lady stood steady.

"Do you understand your weakness?" Dragonian Sheran unblinkingly looked at his eyes.

Komrad's jaw began quivering before he nodded, "Y-yes..."

"Good..."

Boom* the elesp weapon destroyed by pure grip strength with an explosion.

Everyone was about to react surprise when Dragonian Sheran raised her hand and chopped Komrad's head.

Thud!*

The ground trembled and crank from the sheer force.

Komrad's head bobbled up and down before it lied on the back. He was placed unconscious, foam coming out of his mouth and eyes rolling to white, by a single chop from the dragon lady.

"...."

"First match, victor!" even though shocked, the host didn't fail her job, "Next competitor, Tyroid, the "Great Molester" on the stage please!"

"I admit defeat!" the one called the Great Molester shouted.

"Sorry, but the Oath states either dead or unable to continue fighting to be defeated. No surrendering." the host seemed to be enjoying it as she cheerfully announced.

Tyroid wanted to cry, "Why didn't I read the goddamned Oath!?"