[Irene Miles’ POV]
The next day, the championship began. The audience was cheering for us as we entered the arena at dawn. They gave all the twelve participants special seats on the bleachers with their guardians and family, who watched the match in the frontmost tier.
The empty ground that held the huge torch was covered with huge thickets. From the look of it, it looked like a labyrinth of dark green gigantic walls of bushes. Does that mean we won’t have to fight or duel? I thought, looking around. The sun was not yet above the horizon.
“I, Nero Hadrian, the owner and organizer of Perampladium, welcome the enthusiastic participants, respected guardians and family of these brave souls and the thousands of spectators who woke up early just to cheer these blooming souls.” He was dressed
