Dylan looked just as shocked as everyone else. His eyes were wide as he stood there, sword still in hand, barely reacting to the noise around him. The crowd was shouting and cheering, but it felt like none of it reached him at all.
"How can that guy move like that? Wasn't he a total loser before?"
"Yeah, he lost to Matthew so many times and got humiliated too!"
"Is he cheating?!"
Bianca turned sharply toward the staff, and they understood immediately. They began guiding the children out of the training hall, their voices filled with protests and disappointment.
Eventually, the hall emptied out, leaving only the doctors, Seamus, Madeline, and both of the fighter—Bianca and Dylan—inside.
"That's good," Seamus said as he stood from the bench and walked closer. "So Dylan really is changing."
"Yeah, before joining Black Lotus, this kid was terrible with swords and most weapons. Guns were the only thing he was decent at." Bianca replied.
