The arena went silent, shocked by the result that exceeded the 'ideal' that could be achieved by destroying 20 targets every second.
"I guess I overdid it."
Only Tristan's voice rang as she walked toward the exit.
No one doubted that she would win this tournament.
When Tristan was gone, and the tournament continued, the [Earring of Communication] on my left ear rang. Someone was contacting me.
I gestured to Alesia and left the balcony room. My destination was the bathroom.
Once I entered one of the stalls, I accepted the call.
"Report, Lucy," I said coldly.
(Everything is ready, and there will be 10 troublemaker Vampires in total. Currently, they are starving. That girl is also craving for blood and will definitely attack you once she smells your delicious blood. Everyone will wake up once I commanded them to. Is that enough?)