He could see the red-haired man looking at him from the other side of the shield. He didn�t know if this shield was made of magic or something else, however, his palm became numb the moment his axe struck it.

He was born with a naturally gifted body. That was why he had never felt pain nor did he never have enough strength. He was even able to win against most middle-grade knights. However, he felt that his strength was lacking for the first time in his life.

The corners of his mouth started to go up.

�Hehehe.�

He could see the cold gaze of the man on the other side of the shield.

Yes, it was this feeling.

Gladiator.

There was something that allowed someone like him who could originally not even lift a sword to rise up from the bottom.

It was not his gifted strength but this sensation.

The type of excitement you feel when you are walking on a tightrope.

In the end, he had killed that sworn brother of his. He had felt sorrow as well as excitement the moment he killed his sworn brother. There was the sorrow that he was now alone. However, there was the excitement that he had won against his sworn brother who was stronger than him.

He had realized that he was a crazy bastard.

�Hehehe.�

A bright smile appeared on his face.

�You weren�t a weakling. You were strong as well.�

He could see the red-haired man opening his mouth to speak.

�You can�t even reach his ankles.�

�What?�

Cale continued on as the bandit leader�s eyes became full of confusion.

�I feel sorry for Toonka.�

�Who?�

The bandit leader started to frown as his opponent was talking about someone else when he was standing right there. He raised his axe once more.

It was at that moment.

He felt something behind his back. JrNovels.com