"Is this really a Deathmatch ?" The soldiers asked with a confused expressions.
"That's what he just said."
"This is going to be really interesting."
...
"Mother, Did you agree to this Death Match ?" Arnel asked with a serious expression as he turned to look at his mother.
"Hehehe... It was a really good offer. I mean, she is a cotton ball, she can't kill her and Mayra is so much stronger than her.
There is no harm in betting high if you know that you are going to win." Rey spoke with a smile.
As they talked, they didn't knew that their voices were travelling to Anon's ears.
'She is right... There is really no harm in betting high if you are going to win, but no matter how high you bet against me... You are going to loose.' Anon thought in his mind as a smile appeared over his face.
<Wind Blades>
Mayra used the spell immediately and released six sharp blades made out of powerful winds towards Bernie.