Inside a rundown-looking workshop…
"And Lady Vera Ashenlocke takes the win!!!!!!"
A commentator's voice echoed from a Holographic Television.
"Turn down the volume, you idiot!"
An annoyed woman's voice came from a nearby room separated by curtains.
The sound of mechanical parts falling onto the floor followed.
"I'm trying to work, you fool!!"
She shouted again.
"Haha. But I can't stop watching the Finals of the Combat Festival. Plus, hearing it loudly is always the best."
A young man in his late twenties said calmly while keeping his attention on the Holographic Screen.
The television continued broadcasting the competition.
The commentator's excited voice filled the workshop, occasionally rising whenever something happened during the match.
The screen displayed the Combat Festival Final that ended months back.
The broadcast reply showed Maxwell facing Vera Ashenlocke and their movements taking place in the arena.
Kai sat comfortably in front of it.
