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"The winner is... Esdeath. She has 90% health and Merlin on the other hand only has 78%."

"Haha, I won. Now I can't wait for breakfast. Let's go, after that warm up, I'm hungry." Esdeath said as she went to the teleportation circle.

"Damn, I was looking forward to having breakfast with him. Well, there is still lunch." Morgan said to herself as she slumped forward and was pulled by her daughter. She then had an idea and walked faster as she said, ''Who ever gets there first, will be fed by him at dinner time.'' As she said that, she picked up their daughter and ran to the circle while she casted speed spell for her to move faster. Everyone else froze for a second before they also ran.

''You bitch. That's cheating.'' They all yelled; Mogan almost reached it; she turned around and sticked her tongue out and blew a rasberry at them, when her feet was frozen as well as everyones elses in ice, by Grayfia. She looked annoyed and huffed, ''Really people, control yourself. Stop acting like little children in-front of the Guild Master.''

They all just deadpanned when she teleported there with a small smug smirk before it disappeaed. They all thought, 'Who's acting like a child, now?' before she was teleported away.

''No fair. Grr... I'll get my revenge, bitch.'' Artoria said softly, before she broke free and ran in. She met the rest as they stepped inside. They all silently agreed to team up against her, then it would be every woman for herself.

"I'll catch up. I have to do change clothes first." Merlin informed them as he pinched his shirt, but they just ignored him. He just sighed and shook his head.

As they all left the arena, Merlin transported himself to the showers. After taking his clothes off, Merlin went into the bath and sat down.

He finally let go all the emotions that he bottled up when the fight started. "Fuck Fuck Fuck! I almost died. Your so stupid! Why the fuck did you fight?! It's not a game anymore. It's all real."

Merlin cried, as he held himself, remembering how the battle started; he could feel the bloodlust, the urge to kill him slowly and painfully. It caused him to freeze up after making a spell.

After feeling the pain, he realized that it's all real. He just figured that it was a realistic dream. He had them before, but never like this. He moved his hand to where the wound on his back was. It burned and froze his skin. It almost made him pass out, but the adrenaline help blocked some of the pain. Thank god for healing spells, if not then he might have died.

He was just an ordinary guy making money to live. Even in the game, there was no real pain; just some sensation to let you know that you got hit. It tells them that they got injured; his reflexes are much better than in the game. Everything looked and felt much slower than he was used too.

He was trembling as he got out of the bath. If he took too long, they might send a maid to come and get him. Merlin grabbed his face and pinched his cheeks hard.

"Ouch, that hurts. Ignoring the idiotic move. You need to make food and just live one day at a time." Merlin said to his reflection as it copied him. He put on his clothes and left his room. He just hoped Lela and Morgan don't meet at the dining room. There will so much chaos and bloodshed.