Sheyla took position at the center of the ring. A man with long blonde hair wearing a chainmail underneath a leather armor was standing on the opposite side of her.
With his spear in hand, the steel tip oriented towards her, he said, winking, "Nice to see you again, beautiful."
If Aito had attracted the attention of female challengers—and a few men—Sheyla had done the same with males.
After refusing numerous propositions, she was tired of seeing faces filled with lust. Using the invisibility cloak, she'd avoid certain persistent bastards. Noah, the challenger facing her, was one of them.
Noah wanted to join Aito's team to follow Sheyla around. Infatuated with her, he truly desired to get "a shot at the goal."
Now that he was level 2, he felt more confident about his capabilities at challenging the sixth floor, so why not?
Sheyla was not particularly inclined to let him have his way with her.