Let us in on the plan

The sky was clear above the towering walls of the Gladiator Arena. Every dejected soul who couldn't register for the Arena on time had scattered to hunt for treasures in the Sacred Divine Land.

Among the myriad verdant trees surrounding the arena, a group of familiar faces congregated beneath a specific tree, divvying up the treasures they had obtained from delving into a nearby ancient tomb, all thanks to Kyle's acute sense of smell.

Sinon glanced back at Kyle. The silver-haired man had done the most important work, locating the ancient tomb and treasures. Unlike the others who were busy selecting treasures for themselves, he was leaning against the tree with a calm expression. The winged demi-human moved closer to Kyle with a smile.

"Do you not want anything? We have come across many treasures. Take some before Zron hogs them all-!"

His words were interrupted by a smack on his head. Zron rolled up his sleeves and glared at him with narrowed eyes.