"Th-this... Could someone explain what's going on?"
The clash between the Stitched Monsters and the Magic Puppet warriors was thrilling to watch.
But as the host, Cyrus couldn't just sit back and enjoy the show.
He also needed to explain what was happening to everyone.
So, someone—anyone—please come save this poor, helpless host!
"Is this how Alchemists fight?"
Cyrus's lips trembled.
To be honest,
even knowing that all these monsters had been created by the Princess of the Aurelius Family, seeing so many of them had still made him uneasy.
Especially when he saw those creatures known as Great Monsters stitched into such bizarre shapes.
Take that giant tortoise whose head had been chopped off, for example.
Tentacles from a Deep Sea Serrated Squid had been sewn onto the spot where its shell had been.
Just watching those tentacles wriggle made Cyrus feel like throwing up.
How to put it?
He felt uneasy.
A little afraid.
And deep down, there was also a faint urge to destroy something.
But when he looked again at all those assorted canned foods wrapped in steel armor, he felt a little more at ease.
It helped balance things out.
And it wasn't just him.
Everyone else watching the scene was feeling the same way.
The Stitched Monsters were roaring and howling...
The steel army was advancing, reaping its way through the battlefield...
If they hadn't actually paid for their tickets and known that this was a public duel,
they might have thought they'd stumbled into some epic battlefield.
To be honest,
apart from the two people involved, nobody cared anymore about who won or lost this match.
"We've already talked about the Stitched Monsters, so we won't dwell on them here."
"Let's talk about those things wearing armor. They're probably Magic Puppets, and they