Chapter 217: National Competition IX
"We can't believe it, we're seeing the perspective of two magical swordsmen—or should I say, a necromancer swordsman versus a magic swordsman!" the commentators gasped as both continued fighting, though Agnus's time was clearly running out.
"I guess we're nearly done," Dave said as he stepped forward.
"Yeah, kekeke... though I wonder—why aren't you using your full strength against me?" Agnus asked, narrowing his eyes as Dave smirked.
"What gave you that impression?" Dave answered casually.
Agnus replied, "That's just it... You could've ended me earlier, but you didn't. Why?"
The whole audience held their breath. The battlefield grew tense.
"I was interested in your class," Dave admitted. "It's..."
"Tss..." Agnus clicked his tongue before Dave could finish.
"It's cool," Dave finished with a light shrug.
Agnus blinked in surprise. "Eh?"
A second later, he suddenly burst into maniacal laughter. "You found it cool?! Hahahahaha!" he howled as Dave chuckled too.