Cute
Leonel slowly rose to his feet, stretching out his back.
Right now, they were in a lull period. The opponents had been set and the Challenger now had the right to pick the time and date. The only rule was that it had to be within a year.
The smart thing seemed to be to drag it out for as long as you could, but Leonel knew that this was the exact wrong move. He had already thought of what Clarence had. There were a great deal of moves being made in the shadows right now, and he had already wasted three days. He couldn't waste anymore time.
However, it wasn't all bad.
Existence was impossibly vast and the Dream Pavilions were scattered all across it. Even with the greatest means, it could easily take years to move from point A to point B, and that was even taking into account large scale teleportation platforms and things of the like.
If he gave him a year, they might really find a whole host of ways to make his life a living nightmare.