Goddess

Hans crouched on the ground in pain, clutching his chest with both hands. He could not interfere with the others still competing. All he could do was angrily shout at the man named Gariod, "Gariod, don't you dare go too far!"

"Shut up. You already lost!" Gariod had no intention of wasting time on someone who was already out. He shot Hans a disdainful glance, then turned to the unconscious figure on the ground, intending to finish things.

At that moment, Gariod was thinking about what kind of flashy pose he should use to send Mirai out. Would it be better to grab him by the leg and spin him through the air before throwing him, or seize him by the collar and perform an over-the-shoulder throw?

As he pondered, Gariod was already less than two steps away from the maintenance station.

"Hmm?!"

At that moment, Gariod noticed that Mirai, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, had just opened his eyes. However, his gaze was hazy, and his face wore a confused expression.

"Hmph, it's good that you're awake. That way, you can clearly savor this sweet bitterness and know who Gariod is!"

With a cold snort in his heart, Gariod stepped forward and bent down. He grabbed Mirai by the collar with both hands and lifted him off the ground.

However, just as Gariod was hesitating over how to give Mirai a perfect curtain-closing gesture, the smug expression on his face suddenly froze when he heard Mirai mutter, "This isn't a movie set..."

"What did he just say?!"

Gariod was shaken. He knew that Mirai was an amateur magician, and he had also heard that when magicians began chanting spells, powerful magic would follow. Clearly, Mirai was reciting some strange incantation!

Gariod could not help feeling a