Prince Charming Cavendish

Suddenly, the spectators erupted into cheers and screams!

"What a noble character Lord Cavendish has! Whether Rebecca lives or dies no longer matters—we'll all be cheering for you, Cavendish!"

It was a completely unexpected outcome.

"Cavendish's lofty charisma has won everyone over... The jeers that had been like a raging storm instantly turned into flag-waving cheers," the announcer explained from the commentator's platform.

However, Cavendish could not bring himself to be happy. His expression darkened with anger.

"I understand how you feel. You never expected things to turn out like this, did you? You must be furious at these fickle spectators, but audiences are selfish and unreasonable like that. They don't care about your lecture at all..." One gladiator came over to speak to Cavendish, but before he could finish, Cavendish suddenly covered his face, stars in his eyes, and exclaimed excitedly, "I'm so popular! I'm so happy!"

The gladiator who had approached him was stunned. "So you're happy about this?!"

"It's a feeling I haven't had in three years!!!" Cavendish shouted excitedly.

At that moment, Rebecca slowly walked over and said gently to Cavendish, "Thank you for speaking up for me."

"It's nothing. I really was angry, and things haven't been easy for you either. Forget what just happened. We're opponents, after all." With that, Cavendish left for the other side of the arena, and Rebecca nodded as well.

"There should be at least one or two reporters here, right? What if what just happened gets published? It might come up in the post-match interview!!!" In an instant, Cavendish fell into a strange state, imagining everyone greeting him, Hello, superstar. Superstar, superstar, superstar!!!!

As he thought about it, he unconsciously began spinning around in delight, saying, "So this is how it goes! I can't wait."

Rebecca, standing nearby, was