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Chapter 42: Puppeteer <Part 2>

"Hm? That's new." I remark at the sight of puppets casting magic.

"That shouldn't be possible." Witsel dives into deep thought. "Not even my race or those holier-than-thou bigots have achieved such a feat."

"Interesting. Much interesting!" The tiny MC has started having a go at giving rundowns of the match. "We all know that fire is wood's greatest adversary. How will this go? Unless he overwhelms the green-haired fellow overwhelms his opponent with power, his chances of success are thinning away. How will it go folks? Ah. By the way. No betting please." He winks and continues. "At least not where I can see you. Hehe."

Witsel rolls his eyes at his words before we turn our attention back to the ring.

"What? Surprised?" The man in the top hat smiles wryly. "Systems are truly cheats, aren't they?"