Chapter 146
[Ladies and gentlemen!! Are you ready for the last battle of arena D?] - Lily
Loud cheers rang across the arena to answer Lily’s question as I stepped onto the arena.
[From the left corner, dressed for some bloodshed, is the woman who crawled up from hell itself! The living terror, the queen of the undead! And I’m speaking from experience here. She’s my boss after all!! Oh, woe me. But who cares about that! I give you: GARAMI THE NECROMANCER!!] - Lily
What’s up with that introduction? Glad to see she’s pushing on the "necromancer"-part heavily like I asked her to.
[And from the right corner comes the guy everyone knows and hates by now! The sudden star, loved by the gods, crushing everyone’s hard work with only his palm! He’s talent incarnate! That’s right, it is Kazamiya Hiiro!] - Lily
Large cheers came when the other guy steps onto the baseball-court-sized stage. No, wait. Are they boos? The arena is drowning in the audience’s voices so, I can’t tell if they’re cheers or the opposite. Prolly the latter.
Mr. protagonist doesn’t seem to notice the difference at all. Wonder if he would even if they weren’t so mashed up together.
As for the guy himself, he was dressed in simple clothing similar to a villager, and the only thing that seems of some value is a ring on his finger that acts as a magic catalyst. Way worse than the magic staff I’m using, even if it’s just something I picked up from the box filled with Mira’s gatcha-rounds rewards.
The guy himself seems...tch. He’s got a handsome Asian-looking face with black hair and black pupils. Plus he’s got a well-trained body.
Unlike the Life Champion who’s got a pretty decent complexion, this guy looks like he got no personality at all. The Life Champion could get visibly angry, confused, sad, or even happy like an idiot, but when I look at this guy, I just get the feeling of looking at a doll. Bland, unchanging, and predictable. Like he’s not capable of going outside his "cliche".
As for the guy himself...
Name: Hiiro Kazamiya