Villain Ch 1993. Elio's Determination [Part 2]
Elio didn't flinch. Just rotated his shoulder once and flexed his fingers around the hilt of his sword.
The light fully faded, revealing familiar faces. Red_King, clad in crimson and silver plate, stood tall at the front. His helm removed, flame-styled hair slightly windblown.
Father^Alex hovered a step behind him, white robes rippling, golden staff already glowing with passive heal aura.
Mastercraft stood to the side, thick hammer resting against his shoulder, heavy-duty armor humming with rune enhancements.
The other three? Elio didn't know. But judging by the fluidity of how they moved into formation, they weren't amateurs.
Alex grinned. "Oh Elio, you're here! Thought we saw your name in the queue."
Elio kept his stance but offered a nod. "You guys?"
Red_King crossed his arms. "What are you doing here alone?"
"Training for the tournament. What else?"
