The Battlefield Where the Stars Gathered (Requesting Moon Tickets)
When Luo Zhen arrived at the arena and entered the battle area through the entrance passage, there were already far more people present than usual.
Charlotte, Loki, and Frey were each glaring at those people with their Automaton Dolls.
"Luo Zhen."
Frey, whose hearing was especially sharp, was the first to notice Luo Zhen's arrival. She turned her head toward him, and the timid expression on her face immediately faded considerably, as if she had finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"So you do know to show up?"
Charlotte also turned her gaze over, still as dissatisfied with Luo Zhen as ever.
"..."
Loki said nothing. He continued glaring at the people ahead, his expression somewhat grave.
"Sorry I'm late."
Luo Zhen gave everyone a greeting of sorts, then led Irori, Yaya, and Koko forward to look ahead.
A group of people had gathered in twos and threes there, appearing in the arena.
There were twin brothers with similar appearances but completely different expressions—one cold, the other gentle.
There was a petite young girl who looked very young and carried a staff.
There was a female student with a sheathed sword in her hand, its black scabbard concealing the blade, her face expressionless.
There was a girl dressed like a noblewoman, holding a fan in her hand, her uniform having clearly been modified.
Besides them, there was also a dark-skinned young man and a girl as beautiful as an elf.
The seven Doll Masters had completely changed the sight of the previous few days, when nobody had taken the field. They stood gathered together on the opposite side.
An extraordinary demonic aura radiated from every one of them, telling everyone that these seven were by no means ordinary people.
The demonic