When I first entered the stall and received the paper, I was incredibly tense.

After all, I was in a situation where I was half-forced into a duel with the First Prince.

The gazes pouring in from the crowd were filled with discontent and were stinging,

and the First Prince's tone, eager to showcase the incredible skills I had supposedly displayed at the academy, felt quite aggressive,

with not a single person nearby supporting or worrying about me.

However, the moment I sat down and unfolded the paper, I erased all that tension.

What lay before me was not just …