Chapter 321: The First Rounds (pt. I)

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The light soon faded away, one figure remaining standing. She was panting heavily, bullets of sweat trickling down from her forehead and hands trembling ever so slightly and nervously, her sword pointing towards her fated opponent.

"Th-The match is overrrr!! Lady Jimena has taken ahold of victory! Lady Jimena advances to the next round!" [Konan]

"What a beautiful display, folks! It may be the last, but it wasn't the least, I'll tell you that much! Let's give it up for Lady Jimena and Lord Harks for such a wonderful and awe-inspiring performance!" [Terry]

"Folks, let's give them a wonderful round of applause!" [Konan]

"Hohoho! Such great youngsters they are!" [Terry]

One attained victory and one suffered defeat, yet despite the contrasting results, both only received praises from the audience. It wasn't just a duel, but a masterpiece of art where two people poured out their hearts to reach their dreams.

The moment the match ended, Jimena extended her hand and lifted Harks off the ground with a smile on her face. They concluded the match with a handshake, relief blooming in their hearts. What beautiful and youthful sportsmanship.

But perhaps the most delighted one was the King, seeing rays of hope for the future of the Kingdom. Seeing such a wonderful performance, he could rest assured that the Kingdom of Graystone will be in good hands, now and for centuries to come.

"Hohoho! The round of 32 was such a blast! I never thought I'd see the day where such bright stars will grace the Grand Colosseum." [Terry]

"You said it, Partner! There is nothing more refreshing than watching such intense and beautiful fights! You could only look forward to their future!" [Konan]

"Hohoho! I'm sure they will shine brighter than they do now! Not just in Avalon, but throughout the whole continent!" [Terry]

"Hahaha! I wonder if we're already watching the debut of a future hero." [Konan]

The commentators talked with such a lax and carefree attitude, talking about all the important happenings of the Junior Division, praising the brilliance of the younger generations and looking forward to the days to come.

Everyone was in agreement, wishfully hoping that such days would come very soon. They could only keep on talking about them, bright and cheerful smiles on their faces as they recalled what just happened. A moment of peace and enjoyment,

"Well, with that folks, it's the end of the Junior Division's round of 32! We will be back after a short break!" [Terry]

"Make sure to fill your stomachs, because we will be in for another wonderful ride! Next up is the Intermediate Division's round of 32!" [Konan]

Still merry and jolly, the Grand Colosseum was soon cleared of people and the crowd soon dispersed. Everyone had a quick early lunch break to fill their stomachs before the next set of duels commences, all wearing excited faces.

But some, rather than excitement, were wearing both determination and anxiousness, trying to lull their fluttering hearts as they took deep breaths. They held their swords tight, clearing their minds of uncertainties and steeling their resolve.

One of them was none other than the Kingdom's very own princess, Lisandra. She is up first in the Intermediate Division and she couldn't help but feel anxious, her hands trembling in cold and nervous sweat.

"Fufufu! Don't worry too much about it, Lisa. This will be a breeze!" [Yuna]

"That's right. You just need to enjoy yourself. Fate will do its work." [Grey]

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