Man and Doggo

****(POV)

As much as I worried about the future there was nothing I could effectively do about it.

I became known as the beast-taming contestant.

All my fights from that point onward were to be with the hound I had tamed.

This would make me stronger, but in turn, these bastards would just increase the strength of my opponents too.

It would usually be a fight 2 v 1 in our favor.

As if that made a big difference.

They still didn't give me any kind of weapon.

I would try my best to do as much as possible without hurting my body too much.

After all, any serious injury could easily become a death sentence there.

They tended to always push the slaves to their very limit.

Any step back makes one a goner.

That simple.

For we are but data to them.

Not even worthy of existing.

Many times I hoped that some righteous sect would stumble upon this and save us.

Sadly the world is not such a bright place.

All of these so-called good guys nothing but hypocrites.