The magical battle continued for about another week. At one of the competitions, a man had to carry a girl on his back. They were partners, so he couldn't leave his friend.

"Open your fucking eyes."

The man growled, pulling her higher onto his back. His strong fingers wrapped around the girl's hips, and Lexus's face was stony.

"I don't give a shit about wounds. I'll get there. Whatever it takes."

The Dragon Slayer was still full of energy, even though he was tired.