The reason the soldier from Rendil came to the arena was simple.
"The Red Fang is currently causing a ruckus at the northern city gate. We’ve tried to stop them with all the soldiers we can mobilize, but it’s not enough."
We, the gladiators from the East, including myself, gathered in the arena square by the order of Eorith.
The reason for the gathering was as the soldier from Rendil had just delivered:
They were lacking in power, so they were asking us to lend our strength.
‘Is the enemy really that tough to mobilize all our forces...?’
As the champion, I listened to the soldier’s words from the front, tilting my head in confusion.
