Literature
Champion of the Ring - Star Rail Wedgie
Gepard's eyes widened as Lukas fist came flying towards his face - he had to quickly dodge to the side, the roar of the crowd rising around them. He could taste the salt of his sweat as his blond bangs got in his face for a second before he tossed his head just enough to let the hair flutter out of the way. He had never fought in the underground arena before and it was a much much different experience than he had expected. Even if Gepards himself was a brawler, he was used to fight large fragmentum monsters or commanding troops on the field against similar monstrosities. Luka was smaller and nimble, and second only to Seele in the underground from what he heard. “Hn, you’re quite good at this aren’t you —?” The blond haired nobleman wasn’t the sort to find fights thrilling for the sake of them, but the red-haired boxer was making this a fair more interesting exhibition match than he had expected to find. Across the arena, Luka was smirking more than a