Preparations [1]

[Leviathan building, Lock]

"You feeling better?" 

With his legs crossed, Kevin sat on the seat next to me as he scrolled through his tablet.

Displayed on it were the highlights of the different games of the tournament. 

"...I feel like crap." 

A light groan escaped from my lips. 

My body was still extremely battered from yesterday's incident, and even though the medical facility was very advanced, it would still take a while for me to completely heal up. 

"You'll be fine soon. That aside, I was honestly quite shocked by your performance. Didn't think you would go all out like that." 

"Haha, me too..." 

At Kevin's statement, a fake laugh escaped from my lips. 

Had it not been for Monarch's indifference, I would've never done something like that.

"Fortunately, your injuries aren't too bad. Within a week you should be all healed up." 

"Yup, so you really don't need to worry too much"