The Second Event: The Kiss of Courage

Adam's pupils constricted behind the barrier, yet the twang of his bowstring never stopped despite his rumbling mind.

'That's Ozymandias' strength?! He's the ultimate support with his buffs, defense and tanking monument!'

His eyes slipped to the other two, a strange eagerness to see them in action making his heart race in his chest.

'He has the right to be arrogant.' His lips curled into a confident smile. 'With him and the others recovering, this war is ours!'

However, his smile froze, and his eyes trembled as Ozymandias' dismissive voice pierced through the chaotic noise of battle.

"That's all the help you'll get from us. Behead that inferior Marquis to prove your worth!"

Blood drained from Adam's face, his shoulders trembling and his fists tightening. 

However, his eyes rolled uncontrollably.

"Stop acting like you're the lord! I am!"