The entire school year had passed by then, it was finally summer for the kids to take a break and visit their family. However, there was also one more thing during the summer that many families attend. It was a tournament hosted by the academy which uses the colosseum.

The kids will fight on a one on one using any utensils for a prize. The prize is always randomized, with some money on the side. Many students enter to test out their strength, many others go there to gain some fame.

However, for a select few… Who knows what they came there for? If they were to be asked that, they would most likely reply with a few words that would leave many dumbfounded.

"For fun maybe?"

Anyone who replied with that would be looked at like a maniac, if the person looked like a fighter, they would be treated as a battle maniac. However, if it was a little cute loli who said that, what would they treat her as?

They would treat her with the most respect as they wish her good luck. What a weird thing society has, as cuteness overrules even the best of the fighters. And add a cute loli with immense strength?

That's where it all goes downhill from there. Put one in a tournament that involves fighting? Who knows what will happen, and that is what our main protagonist, Sylvie will be revolved upon… A loli causing upheaval in the colosseum.

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"Ahh! It's so hot! Sylvie use some of your ice magic to make it cooler!" Sam cried out as the eight of them were walking around stalls.

"Don't wanna," Sylvie said as she followed Lance as he wanted to introduce them to a blacksmith who could make some astounding weapons for them during the tournament.

Ring Ring

"Old man, I am back. I need you to fix my katana a bit, its been damaged. Oh, I also brought some friends over, they need some new weapons." Lance said as he entered.

"What did you say!" A deep voice came from the back of the store, along with loud clanging of metal.

"Sigh, this old man is still deaf. Come follow me," Lance said as he went to the back of the store where the forging area was.

"Are you sure we're allowed to go in there nya?" Maal asked him.

"No worries, if he attacks you, I'll ruin his life," Lance said as the forger worked for his family.

"Oh, alright then nya," Maal said as she followed him along with the rest of the group.

"Oh, it's you Lance! I see you've brought a group of friends too! What do you want here young man." The man said when he saw Lance walk in.

"Fix my katana, my friends need some stuff," Lance said as he looked at the short man.

The forger was a dwarf, dwarves are known for being really good at dealing with metal. Most dwarves are really good at forging, and the man in front of them was a master-level forger. Just one-off from a grandmaster level forger, which was the highest one could get.

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Author : sorry late chapter, I got distracted by a twitch streamer

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