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“It’s your turn to fight with your fellow Carneol warrior,” Harold notes, glancing at the tournament bracket. “What are your thoughts?”
“Well… Guyon is a great guy and a strong warrior. He’s one of the few remaining originals from Carneol, and we’ve been through a lot together. I could rely on him without a second thought. But right now, it’s a bit unsettling to look at him; it seems like that potion really took a toll on him…”
“Doesn’t that increase your chances? And you also suffered from the potion.”
“Not to that extent, and that’s not the point…”
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- I hope you understand that as soon as I recover from this poison, I will demand a rematch, - Guyon said to his opponent with a smile. - But I plan to put up a little resistance.
“That sounds kind of defeatist, buddy,” Garrett shakes his head in dismay. “I don’t even know what to say. I hope you get back to normal soon.”