242 Would You Like To Make A Bet?

Wearing a sleeveless top, full-length trousers, and a pair of combat boots that made up my black and red combat attire, I stepped out of my pavilion room and headed toward the VIP stand.

Master had called me there. Yes, he was still in the Academy. He said he would leave in the afternoon.

Right now, it was barely 10:00 AM, so there was still time to watch at least some of the matches before he would have to head out.

Honestly, I tried everything I could to make him stay.

The added protection that Leo Kurogami's presence in the academy could've provided against the vampires attacking today would've put me at ease.

However, I wasn't able to sway him. Turns out, the matters he had to attend to were more than a little necessary.

Haa, it's fine.

I know with my current battle prowess I would be able to survive the harrowing horde of lower-class vampires.

Although it wouldn't be easy, it won't be impossible.