NOVEL NEXT Chapter 58: Sia and the Confusion.
Daniel got up as he put Ragnar next to Sia and then walked inside of the arena room.
When Daniel reached inside, the foul smell of the smoke was still in the arena. His eyes scanned the field, first it went towards Carter, who was lying there helpless in a state of unconsciousness.
When he moved further inside, he waved his hand slightly so that the smoke could clear up a bit. His eyes fell onto Silas, who was lying there, the sword of his was still in his hand, his full body was covered in dust, and blood was streaming out of his head.
Daniel made his way to him as he picked him up. Rolled Silas' hand and put it on his shoulder, and also picked up the sword of Silas and tucked it on the side of his waist.
He carried him out of the room and took him to the place where Sia and Ragnar were. When he reached there, he put him in the chair.
Ragnar started to wag his tail and took his tongue out when he looked at Daniel bringing Silas out, but when his eyes noticed that Silas was injured then his eyes frowned slightly as he howled lightly.
Ragnar jumped on the stomach of Silas and licked his cheeks slightly, expecting him to wake up.
[Are your stats locked, Fenrir?]
Ragnar heard a voice in his mind. He tilted his head slightly, clearly confused.
[You know who I am, maybe your memories are sealed because of that incident.]
[Hope you take care of him.]
The voice that Ragnar just heard disappeared as if it had never existed there in the first place.
[Host is unconscious.]
[Initiating the urgent supply of shock.]
ZZZZZZ!!!!
Silas's eyes shot open, his body started to tremble brutally, fingers clenched and turned into a fist, and teeth gritted.
'YOU MOTHERFUCKER, I WAS FUCKING RESTING.'
[You should be thanking me, Host. (¬`‸´¬)]
[Now be a good host and thank me.]
'Me and thank you? Never in a million years, fucking blue screen.'
Silas's eyes scanned his surroundings. He felt that his chest was a bit heavy.
He lifted his head as he looked in front. Ragnar was sitting on his stomach, and his head was slightly tilted.
A small warm smile tugged up on Silas's lips as he tried to raise his hand, but his body didn't allow him to.
Ragnar sensed that Silas was in pain, he crawled a little upwards and reached near Silas's face and licked him.
A small chuckle left through Silas's mouth. "Ah... it hurts, Ragnar."
Daniel's eyes were fixated on the two; a small smile appeared on his face as he crossed his arms next to his chest and slightly closed his eyes.
Sia's eyes finally started to open. She moved her fingers slightly, but her body didn't allow her to; her eyes were still half-lidded.
She looked a little to the side and noticed that Daniel was there, standing with his arms crossed, and a small smile was on his lips.
Her voice came out, shocked. "YOU!! What are you doing here? Where am I?"
She turned to her left as she looked at Silas lying on the next chair, her eyes went white as her skin colour turned pale, and her jaw dropped. "Why am I between you two boys!!"
A nervous smile curled up on Silas's mouth as he looked at Sia. "No, don't misunderstand. When you and Daniel fought, you both got unconscious, so I picked both of you and brought you here."
Sia took a small sigh as she calmed herself down, her gaze fell to her hands, which were completely bruised after fighting with Daniel.
She lifted her head towards Daniel as her voice came low. "You won against me, and you're just a B+ Rank hunter? How?"
Daniel didn't look at her, his eyes were only looking at Ragnar, who was in Silas's arms. "I don't raid a lot."
She nodded lightly. "Oh!" Her eyes fell towards her hands.
The announcer's voice came out loud from the speakers. "And the winner of the tournament is Silas Veil."
Sia's eyes drifted towards Silas, who was lying beside her. "You won the tournament? Carter got defeated by a nameless hunter? What the fuck is going on today?"
A small sigh escaped through Silas's mouth as his voice came low. "You just noticed that I won and didn't notice that in what condition I am currently."
He took a small pause as he lifted his head slightly and looked at Sia as he continued. "Winning against him is a big deal for me, surviving against him?"
She gulped as a small bead of sweat formed on her temple. "Well, both of them are difficult when it's against Carter, he is strong and also an A+ Rank hunter."
A small pause came in her voice as she continued. "I knew that you had potential, but didn't know that you were at that level."
Silas didn't reply to her as he looked at Daniel and said. "Take Ragnar, my wounds are hurting right now."
Daniel's eyes lit up, face was still unreadable as before. His body moved instinctively as he leaned forward and picked Ragnar up in his arms, looking at him without even blinking.
Sia's eyes fell onto Daniel, who was looking at Ragnar, his eyes were glimmering brightly. "Is that your pet, Silas?"
He hardly pushed himself up, straightened his back as he rested it onto the chair, and his voice came out low. "Yes."
The loud voice of the announcer roared through the speakers. "Mr. Silas Veil, please come to the registration room."
A small sigh escaped Silas's mouth as he brushed his hair with his hand and said while looking at Daniel. "Take care of Ragnar, I'll be back in a few minutes."
He got up from the chair as he made his way to the room of Mia. When he reached there, he looked down at her desk through the mirror.
A smile curled up on his face, his hair was messy, and bruises were all over his body. "Hey!"