Top Fifty II

As I was going toward the ring so is my opponent.

He is a fat, fatter than his picture shown on his profile. He looked like a young pig which had quite a tender pink skin.

Seeing his fat face, I really want to beat him up badly.

He looked quite familiar to someone I knew, more like a someone I hate.

His face looked similar to the fatty who chased me three months ago for my knight grade skill.

I would have thought both were brother if not his information saying his brother is elite of the organization.

The one who had chased me was definitely not elite or he would have easily able to catch and most importantly, he wouldn't have a need to chase after me for knight grade skill as he would have able to get from his organization after putting some efforts.

I suddenly sensed hostile gaze from fatty, I got little confused at first but then gave him a big smile as for the reason of hostile gaze, I don't care as I am going to smash his head into the floor in a minute.