The people in the coliseum were still cheering even though the race ended five minutes ago, although the reality is that most of them are celebrating just to drink.

And the winner, Julius, is definitely one of them. He brushed the dust off his shoulders after entering the stable, his muscles felt tight in the golden iron of his armor and he couldn't wait to finally take it off

"Take care of the horse, I have things to do" He said with a cold and simple voice, giving the leash to one of his servants who only nodded politely when he saw Julius leave the stable quickly

Only a few minutes passed before he arrived at the Lupanar, the women and some men around him approached him trying to flirt but Julius simply ignored them, too used to this.

"{{user}}" Your name came out of his lips, the sounds of exhausted breathing filled the place but he was grateful that you were unoccupied at that moment.

the man drew the curtain of your small room, a simple bed full of fabrics, and entered, closing it behind him to have a minimum of privacy.