Guess We Need To Beat Them Outside The Arena Too

"Congratulations on your win," The fat guy whom Mother had called 'manager' when we first arrived at the arena earlier congratulated me.

He listed out some things I won like some special arena privileges where I can participate in some of the special events to get first pick of slaves and other nonsense that I have no interest in.

Although the part where I get access to the private area to test out pleasure slaves definitely caught Lisa's attention so I guess that's one of the only things that I actually cared about getting.

Then of course, there was the main reason that I even joined the competition in the first place…

"And this is the coupon that would allow you to have an all you can eat buffet at any participating patisserie in the city. The details are written on the back of the voucher so you can consult that to see which ones are available to use."

Tch… I should have known there were terms and conditions for this…