Gray adjusted his sleeves one last time before following the Student Council member toward the courtyard.
The young demon walked with his chin raised, evidently satisfied with how things had turned out.
He had already begun explaining the rules of the arena to Gray, although Gray only listened with half an ear while thinking about the breakfast he had left behind.
'If this takes too long, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare something else. Perhaps roasted dragon meat this time.'
He was still considering the possibilities when something caught his attention.
Two Student Council members were dragging a struggling demon down a hallway.
The poor fellow had his arms restrained behind his back, and his face was red with anger as he struggled against their grip.
"LET GO OF ME! I TOLD YOU I DIDN'T WANT TO JOIN!"
"Then you should've thought about that before refusing an official challenge," one of the council members replied without even looking at him.
