Mahithilde Arena – 5th Floor VIP Room
Monica blankly watched as the monstrous turtle rampaged across the arena field.
“…What the hell is that?”
“Monica, did you see that?”
Oscar entered the VIP room just then, asking the question. Monica gestured beyond the glass window.
“It’s impossible not to see it. Is that the princess?”
Where she was pointing, atop the turtle monster’s head, was Cherry, firing bullets wildly across the field.
