"Umm… please stop crying," I said.
But Simon still cries. He's not stopping at all as my guild members gathered around and even Julian and his guild members returned.
"Kaiser, what did you do? You make a kid cry!" Viktor said.
"I kind of stabbed him on the stomach. It was a match! You can't blame me for that!"
Even so, all of them are looking at me as if I'm the guilty party. It must be good to be a minor. No one is blaming the boy at all.
But if I didn't do that the fight will go on for much longer! And with his strength, the slightest misstep could end with my death.
And the stabbed place wasn't that deep anyway. As a level 10 Warrior, even his inner organs are stronger. It's impossible for him to die.
Though after I stabbed him with the sand, his shirt is now ripped. And I can see how smooth his skin is. There's no scar at all. It means that he only trained by master he called as the one he said to be the strongest in a safe environment. He never experienced real pain.
