The moment Melo called Klaus's name, the entire coliseum buzzed with restless anticipation. Murmurs swept through the stands, where members of various armed groups leaned forward in their seats, whispering excitedly.
"The youngest Swordmaster in the history of the continent..." one soldier muttered, eyes wide with expectation.
"Any group that gets him will skyrocket in status," another replied, voice tinged with awe.
"Imagine the prestige..." murmured a third, already envisioning the boost Klaus's presence would bring.
The thought alone sent ripples through the audience. Klaus Lionhart's choice wouldn't just be about him. It would reshape the balance of power among the armed groups of the Rikxia Empire.
