Chapter 12
Translator: FenrirTL
Editor: Greedy
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< Chapter 12 >
The colosseum manager, Aleph, was a sleek-looking man. He sat in a tattered, split leather chair, puffing on a cigarette. Behind him stood two gang members armed with guns.
Aleph motioned with his chin, acknowledging Kinuan and me.
“Send this guy into the match. No match fee, and I don’t care if he dies while fighting.”
Kinuan cut straight to the point. Aleph raised an eyebrow, flicking his cigarette butt at Kinuan.
Whoosh!
I reached out and knocked away the cigarette butt.
“It seems you’re mistaken... We didn’t let you in to entertain your requests. We brought you to a place where it’s easier to clean up a corpse.”
Aleph shrugged, laughing. The gang members behind him laughed as well, fingers on their triggers.