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He walked out of the arena, grabbing his sword on the way out.

He walked up to the stand where he signed up. "The paper said there was a reward. Where do I collect it?"

"The paper also said that you have to sleep and live here, until we get bored of you"He tosses the 200 braill over

Aleem continues to tell the grimoire similarly strange stories

She listens but faintly as she picks out a book and walks back in and sits in a chair next to the couch and begins to read it, tuning out everything else.

He kept telling stories until he got tired and fell asleep

She smiled softly, then put the book on the coffee table in front of the couch and covered him with a blanket. She would've said something, but decided not to.

He is deeply asleep, and won't wake up for a while

She went into her room and fell asleep with the door shut.

He grunted. "Where do I sleep?"

"in the back room, and good luck in the upcoming contest"

He walked to the back room, blood dripping from his hands.

It was a decently good room, it had all the necessities, and it seemed to have a couple luxuries

He stripped off his armor and collapsed on the bed, exhausted.

He yawned and stretched, muttering as he woke up.

Aleem woke up and looked over at the book again

A poster and a piece of paper was slid under nakon's door

He picked up the poster, rubbing his forehead.

It was about a contest coming up in a week"numbers 2 through 9 get a chance at freedom" and there was a paper attached to its back

He sighed. "2-9, huh? Wonder what happens to number one."

He looked at the papaer on the back.