Emma Lovesoul.
''Oh, you back,'' Mathias said and watched as Ichiro sat down.
Ichiro stayed silent and watched as Group B was starting.
Few VIPs saw him coming back.
''I guess the vixen didn't like him much.''
''Lucky one.''
''I guess he is only a pretty boy, but very small down there, kekeke.''
''Shame, I was quite interested in him, but if he can't satisfy, what is the point?''
Leppercon and Arkenthym saw Ichiro returning.
''Hehe, he survived,'' Leppercon said with a grin.
Arkenthym rolled his eyes, ''I hope this ain't one of the vixens tricks.''
Leppercon looked towards Miss Em's stands but didn't see her anywhere.
''Where did she go?'' He frowned.
''Maybe they did quickie, and now she has to clean herself,'' Arkenthym said without caring at all.
''Well, whatever.'' Leppercon yawned and looked at the sight of young men and women killing each other.
In the arena.
The Group B match has started.