High Angel Hensen watched Kai closely the whole way to the stadium.
A smile bloomed on his face—satisfied to see how weak Kai was from the way he walked and how his shoulders slumped like they weighed a ton. For him, Kai's condition was his personal masterpiece that he had worked for days.
Seeing what he did under the sun pleased him.
'Ragnar was extremely paranoid, so I'm guessing he's making a big gamble.'
Over the few days, other than stalling the students from asking questions about the incident, Ragnar had been visiting High Angel Hensen. He stressed that Kai needed to be weakened to the point of falling over.
No matter what, High Angel Hensen must make sure that he can't win.
Give no reprieve so that he'd lose even before he could reach Chester.
It was obvious that Ragnar was gambling with something.
Regardless, seeing the condition Kai was in, there was no need to worry about anything.
High Angel Hensen completed his task flawlessly.
