As the servants carried the two people away, the Duke stared at the training ground. Surprisingly, only a small part was destroyed by the might of the two attack, showing how strong the training ground is.
"Do you want to start your match now, or wait a little bit?" the Duke asked.
"Lets wait a bit," after all, even if the match ended, it's not like he can leave without Mashia.
The Duke merely nodded as they waited for a moment.
-x-
"I don't think we properly introduced ourselves. My name is Hylla. What's yours?" the servant asked.
"My name is Ryker," he replied calmly, preparing himself.
"Are you ready, Ryker?" Hylla, as she looked at him with face screaming of bloodlust.
"Never been better," Ryker replied coldly.
Seeing he will not continue the little talk, Hylla took out the weapon of her choice, a large claymore. The size of it alone would make many people scared.