"To victory!"
Outside the competition center, Sonia caught the small bottle of alcohol tossed to her and raised an eyebrow, "Why do you still carry alcohol with you?"
"If you had lost, this would have been a health drink to drown your sorrows," Adelle giggled as she held onto the Village Girl's hands. "Ahh, we look quite similar, don't we? How come you can annihilate five contestants with a single sword strike?"
"Not the same at all. Your butt is bigger and you're meatier." Lois said.
"That's called being voluptuous!" Adelle grimaced, "And the fat's all in the right places. I definitely don't have any extra... flab..."
Adelle pinched her waist and then fell silent for a long while. Sonia twisted open the bottle and took a sip, then a familiar voice came from behind, "Junior!"
Sonia turned around to see her senior Reonie, the red-haired dancer who came over and gave the Village Girl a tight hug, laughing, "You fought well! I can't wait to face you in the arena."
