"Olga!!!" Elise ran to her friend.
"The match is over." The referee signals the bell ringer. "One of the fighter surrenders!!!"
The bell's sound echoed, followed by an announcement from the host. "The winner is Elise Fairchild!!!"
"Elise! Elise! Elise!!!" The audience cheered the female warrior.
However, Elise didn't care about all that and kneeled beside the waffle seller.
"Well, I lost." Still lying down, Olga held her forehead. She looked like she was in pain, but her expression was calm.
"Actually, you can still continue, right?" Elise couldn't understand why she wanted to sob.
"Maybe, but is it worth it?" Olga shrugged. "The prize for second place is enough to expand my business. I just got carried away when I fought you."
Elise was about to speak again, but the referee called out and raised her hand.
The crowd was cheering for Elise again, but the female warrior's attention remained on Olga.