I ran to the packed colosseum. Various events would take place today on top of the martial tournament’s final match. Finding Boss among the crowd wasn’t easy even for me.

My vision transformed the moment stigma’s magic power flowed into my eyes. Like a satellite, I observed the entire colosseum from the sky. I finally found Boss heading towards her waiting room and chased after her. I ran like crazy and grabbed her shoulder. She turned around in surprise.

“…”

“…”

We blankly stared at each other. Boss didn’t say anything and I didn’t know what to say either. I calmly collected my thoughts. Boss might go crazy again if she went up against Bell.

Would she be able to beat him? I doubted it after seeing Bell’s gift with my own eyes.

He most likely had the Magic Power Body gift. A gift I wrote in my settings book, but never implemented in the original story because it was simply too powerful.

Boss would never be able to defeat him because of his gift.

“Boss, I…”

After much thought, I decided to try using the [Demon’s Cunning Speech]. It probably wouldn’t work on someone as strong as her, but how much the target trusted me also affected the skill. To my knowledge, Boss trusted me quite a lot.

“Why don’t you just forfeit and go to the 15th floor with me? We need to do something there.”

Unfortunately, the magic power in my words scattered before entering her ears.

“What are you doing?”

Her face froze as she felt what I attempted to do.

“Pardon?”

“What did you try to do just now?”

“Oh…”

I smiled bitterly and scratched my head. What should I say in this situation? Just let her fight and cause a scene? No, the colosseum had heavy security, especially during a fight. Princess Araha attended...