In a secluded room on the Colosseum, three women stared down at the arena with a concerned look on their faces.
Eldea took a deep breath before nodding her head, confirming the abhorrent suspicions everyone in the room had.
"He's one of them," the blind woman said.
"How dare they have the gall?!" Rivet snarked, her oil-ridden nose scrunching. "They must know that a Heavenly Knight and a Mystic Master is always watching something of this much importance!"
For normal people and Maugnetics, an Artifice was almost impossible to detect. But for these women here, their intuitions easily alerted them of a dirty presence in the arena.
Their dealings with the Ersatz trained them to be perceptive when seeing an aberration.
And this human certainly couldn't have won against a Conglomerate without that cold fake metal in his heart.
"I'll go over there and stop the fight right now!" Rivet said, folding her sleeve.
