Hours after the collective funeral of the Symons family, night came to the city.
Vicente had finished his training, left his house for the association building, and was now entering the area where he would compete against Landon in a few minutes. đ.đ€âŽđź
Arriving there alongside Benson, Vicente saw many people in the arena, most of them blacksmiths, but also people who had nothing to do with the profession.
That was the case with Nova, who was already sitting next to Nina and Eve on one of the stands of the small betting platform.
Bets like Benson and Henryâs werenât that common. However, forging fights took place here almost every day. Thatâs why there was a suitable place for this bet to be contested in front of witnesses.
Usually, between 5 and 20 âfightsâ would take place in this small arena every day, depending on the day of the week and the season. But tonight, this would be the only contest, and almost all of the blacksmiths free to come and watch the event were in the area.
Watching people compete was not just an attraction enjoyed by the people of Polaris Realm. It was a way for the weaker to learn from the stronger.
As much as each person had their own qualities, and their powers were usually unique to them, there were things about a competition that could help people with similar abilities grow faster.
To say that watching a fight was like watching a lesson wasnât entirely wrong!
So, it took Vicente a while to find his family in this place, as he saw more than 100 blacksmiths scattered around the stands in this area.
But as soon as he saw Novaâs blue hair, a smile broke out on his face as he waved to the three most important women in his life.
Nina stood up from her chair and waved back, a big smile on her face as she finally got the chance to see her big brother in action.
But they werenât the only ones to cheer him on in the eveningâs competition. Not far from them, a gray-haired woman looked at Vicente with a strange smile.
He felt this personâs gaze on him and immediately turned his attention to Layla.
âThat womanâŠâ He suddenly clenched his fists at seeing his ally standing there, seeing that she had already discovered his identity.
âMaster, can you give me a moment? Thereâs someone here I want to talk to for a moment.â He said to Benson.
The old man looked at the gray-haired woman and understood what his student wanted. âMake it quick. Henry and Landon are already here. It wonât be long before we start.â
He nodded affirmatively before walking over to Layla under the eyes of Nina, Eve, Nova, Shelby, and Livia, those two who had just arrived.
âLivia⊠What are you doing here?â Shelby asked as she saw the woman approaching next to Nicolas. âI thought you had left town.â
âIâll do it later.â The green-haired woman said. âFirst, I want to see our friendâs skills.â
âOur friend?â Shelby gave Livia an ugly look, not liking it at all.
Livia laughed. âI think he really is a great talent. Otherwise, you wouldnât react like that, and this place wouldnât be so crowded.â
Nicolas noticed the same thing when he looked around and saw the smiths excited about the upcoming competition.
Amid it, he saw Vicente approaching where they were, near Layla.
Vicente arrived before Layla and said in a low but somewhat irritated voice. âWhat are you doing here? Get out of here! Youâre risking our disguises!â
Layla smiled. âVicente Fuller⊠Thatâs your real name, huh? Now that Iâve had time to study you, I remember exactly where Iâve seen you before.â
Vicente came closer to her while several people watched them from a distance.
He forced a smile, not enjoying this womanâs presence but putting on a happy face.
Seeing him approach Layla like that, Nova clenched her fists, wondering who this beautiful woman was and what her relationship was with Vicente.
âYouâd better stop, Layla. We are allies; donât try to change that.â
Layla was quite bold with Vicente and wasnât afraid to argue with him. She stood and stood inches away from him. âYou were the boy in Saltstar City, right? The one who saw his sister being taken away?â
Vicente felt his heart beat faster and squeezed a hand on one of her shoulders. âHow do you know that? Were you there that day?â
She smiled, enduring Vicenteâs grip as if it were nothing. But she was really in pain. âNo, but my organization has detailed information about that day. Your sister awakened a power from the Dark Path and was taken by a force dominated by magicians from that path. Since then, weâve been watching everyone related to her.
You awakened your powers here in Millfall a few months ago. The same week that happened, the local temple cataloged your information and your connection to Lauren Fuller.
Itâs on your record the day your sister awoke in Saltstar City and how she was taken right in front of you. Thatâs how I know about it.â
âAnd Lauren?â He asked, seeing that this organization seemed to have information about her.
Layla smiled at Vicente, recognizing his weakness. âYou want revenge, huh? Do you want to save her? Is that why youâre doing all this? Is that why you left the path your father taught you to become what you are today?â
âSo what if thatâs why? What do you care?â Vicente asked as he looked into her eyes.
âVicente, donât get me wrong.â She followed his gaze with her own. âNow that I know more about you, I trust you more. What happened that day was truly a tragic event for you and your little sister. So I know now that you are a much stronger and more reliable ally than I thought before.â
âYou are not a madman with nothing to lose and no goals. You know what you want and canât take all the risks for your sisterâs sake. Knowing that comforts me.â She thought as he watched her.
Vicente didnât know how to deal with this woman right now!
âWhat do you want, Layla?â He asked.
âJust be honest with me. Since our lives are connected, let me know how I can help you, and donât fuck with me.â She got a little more serious. âI may not be as strong as you, but I have more experience, contacts, and information, Vicente. Is it too much for you to listen to me? I ask you to do so from now on. I have no reason to put you or your family in danger. I just donât want you to fuck me over in your rush to power.â
He clenched his fists and said. âI can do that. But for now, I want you to leave.â
She laughed and prepared to leave. âGood luck in your fight. See you later. We have much to discuss regarding your dangerous plan.â
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