Feeling humiliated, Merraid changed into a different pair of pants, wiped the disguise off her face, and returned to the main venue.
However, she was no longer in the contestants' area, but in the stands.
She wanted to see how the person who had warned her and the person who had impersonated her would fight.
During the intermission, everyone ate, drank, and spent some money as they pleased.
In the afternoon, the second half of the quarterfinals began.
"First match of the semifinals, Esdeath of the Garapa Merchant Association versus Broly of the Rabbit Gathering Merchant Association..."
After the usual advertising insertion, the Host Referee left everyone in suspense and shouted, "Who will advance to the finals? Let us wait and see."
"What you said yesterday still counts, right?"
Broly asked.
Ever since entering the competition, he had been deceived twice, so he was a little worried.
"Which thing?"
Esdeath stretched, clasping her hands behind her back and arching upward as she raised her head to ask.
"The part where, if I beat you, you'll be my friend and be willing to become my wife."
Broly said.
"Of course it counts. I never lie."
Esdeath nodded.
Hearing that, Broly relaxed. What he feared most was beating the girl only for her to go back on her word.
"Aren't you going to loosen up a little?"
Esdeath asked.
"Why?"
Broly was somewhat confused.
"If you don't warm up, your movements will be slower."
Esdeath explained.
"Don't worry, I'm really fast."
Broly was very confident about that. In order to speed up Crystal Palace's charging, his movement speed was the strongest aspect of his overall abilities.
"I won't hold back."
Esdeath warned him again.
"No need to hold back. Just do whatever makes you happy."
Broly glanced at Crystal Palace's notice that