Sacrifice: Time of Mine

Chapter 254: My Seat!

"Anything I want?" Avion asked.

Jemer nodded, "As long as it's not ridiculous or freedom."

Avion pondered for a while before asking, "Can I join the final battle royale?"

"Oh, where did you hear that?"

"I just did. So can I?"

Jemer widely smiled, this is what he wanted. Once Avion showed his true strength. He will be brought to the Rank Cee's stadium where he should be. At that point, Jemer had no power and would be free from his responsibilities.

"Of course, you can. He can, right, Manager Gaba?"

Manager Gaba who was bathed in blood nodded, "Yes, he can. It's his choice. If he dies the first second, that's nobody's fault except him." she slapped the guard one more time before she continued, "Now that I remember, the Playful Demon requested something like that too."

"Oh, you mean, Tamya?" Avion asked.

Jemer: "Wait, you gave her a choice to request too?"

"No, at first. But when she requested it yesterday, I gave her a chance to accomplish it on her own. After all, she is one of the wild cards that we want to put since we're already expecting her." Manager Gaba answered, "So she accepted the challenge and already spread her name. They say that she's more terrifying than the Merciless Beheader with just that one match."

'Tamya, being terrifying?' Avion always sees her as the kind noble girl she is. So he couldn't imagine it.

"So with her as one of the wild cards already, I don't think it's a problem taking you in. Even if you disappoint the others and die, the Playful Demon will take all the attention." Manager Gaba said with confidence as she saw the fight herself.

"Then, prepare for tomorrow. Eat a lot this dinner, meals here are bigger than the previous stadiums." Jemer then walked out, thinking to himself, 'Tomorrow is the last day. Either Avion dies or he is brought over to the Rank Cee's stadium. Either way, I will be free and come back to the mortal stadium where I can live like a king again!'

The next day came. But before that, the night before was hard for Avion as he was visited by many guards, wanting to find a way. He gave many advice and overnight, he received the title of "Mortal Saint"

This title was only known in that stadium though and the guards celebrated as they found new things in life.

With inquiries, Sheran learned that Avion is participating on the Rank Dih final battle royale. Of course, both Prince Malleus and Prince Gerald easily heard of this and that information spread.

Just as Elder Khor and Elder Gan predicted, the other two families have already prepared gifts to entice Sheran. So they didn't want to lose and tried get something that she would 'like'. For example, cute little boys and teenagers. Although they could not match Avion's face, the two elders believe that quantity may beat quality if the quantity is overwhelming!

An hour before the battle royale begun, the stadium was already filled.

Outside, many people are complaining.

"What do you mean there are no more opened seats? I came here and reserved my seat a week ago!" "Yeah!"

"Yeah, I reserved my seat three days ago and paid big money!" "Yeah!"

Those who shouted have the same reason as they felt it was unfair to not be able to enter.

"We're sorry, but important people have already taken it. We have no power to say no." the staff replied with apologetic faces, "Please, we will be giving refund and you can all watch the outside screen."

"Outside screen? Watching it personally is much better!" "Yeah!"

"Who are these important people?! Tell them that no matter what they're standing are, first come, first serve!" "Yeah!"

"Make way!" a loud shout then resounded. This shout hushed the commotion down and everyone looked at the origin.

It was a Rank Cee butler who was making path for a noble.

'Hahaha! It's funny how these peasants thinks they're important.' the Rank Bih noble thought as he gallantly walked with his cane. His whole body was filled with ornaments and glitters that it feels hot looking at him.

'If only my son got caught and was put here, I wouldn't be here with this poor and weak people!' the noble gritted his teeth, 'Why is he caught?! He only took care of a disrespectful poor family! Now, he is in the colosseum, dominating and got to the Top 20, hmph!'

"Make way!" the Rank Cee butler shouted once more for the noble reach the front window.

"Lead me to my seat." the noble lifted his chin as he smiled, 'The important people is here.'

The staff then looked at each other before replying, "Sorry, sir, but your seat is taken too."

"Good, now lead me to it."

"No, sir, you have no seat. We will refund it but you'll have to watch the outer screen."

"..." the noble's face slowly frowned into anger, "How dare you take my seat!?" "Yeah!"

The commotion then went back.

"Excuse me, I have to go through." while there was a commotion, people were getting pushed without any strength to fight back.

The person who was pushing them aside would make them silent. The more this person gets in, the more people quietened until only the noble was shouting.

"Ah, please lead the Lady to her seat!" the staff suddenly shouted.

The noble heard this and looked around, "So you're the one who took our seat!" to see a beautiful lady looking down at him.

"Excuse me but I have to go through."

"Excuse me!? Who are you for me to make way for you!?" 

However, the woman didn't say anything and just the noble just received a crisp slap.

The noble felt a sharp pain. Anger rushed inside of him. But before he could shout, a call resounded.

"Lady Seran!"

Everyone looked and saw two handsome men with golden crowns on their heads calling out.

After the two men were two women, who have crowns on their head too. Then behind them were four old people, having the same ratio of men and women.

Then further back were a line of handsome young boys and teenagers.