Before the 4th round match began,
the audience in the arena vividly imagined the future.
Despite the fierce rumors that she had arrived at the arena,
having slaughtered countless enemies with strength unimaginable for a woman,
what they actually saw was a young, delicate face
with a deep straw hat, exuding an almost seductive beauty.

"She looks delicious."
"Ugh, I want to tear that outfit off right now."
"Did the prince bring a sex slave, not a gladiator?"
"The prince has quite the taste."
"I have to admit, he knows how …