Chapter 25 : [The Festival of Avalon] II
"Grandpa, look at them, they’re amazing!" said Oliver, who was sitting on his grandfather’s lap.
"Amazing, right? This is the power of the Avalon Kingdom," replied Grandfather, gently stroking Oliver’s hair.
"If only I had power like that. Maybe I could bully brother Van," Oliver muttered with a happy smile.
Van, who was sitting next to Grandpa, of course, overheard Oliver’s words. Seeing the disgusting smile on Oliver’s face, Van’s eyes twitched.
’This kid,’ Van thought, feeling irritated.
Van then stood up and walked out of the VVIP room.
"Van, where are you going?" Grandfather asked when he saw Van walking out.
"I’m just going to get some fresh air," Van answered without turning back.
"Alright, be careful. Don’t get lost," Grandfather said.
After leaving the VVIP room, Van met Arthur, who was guarding the entrance.
"By the way, I heard you signed up to fight in the [Colosseum]. When will you compete?" Van asked.
"A few hours from now, Master," Arthur answered.