With the stage fully prepared, a mixture of cheers and boos fills the air. Glancing around, you take in the arena's layout, mentally preparing to face off against a god. Among the onlookers, Brunhilde's eyes remain focused on you, after all, you stand as a representative of humanity—an Einherjar.

"..." With her arms folded, Brunhilde keeps her eyes fixed on you, waiting for the round to begin.