Chapter 144

Arthur

Kill or die. That's the only thing on my mind now. I know that I shouldn't be participating in this game. I know that I'm not some sort of pawn that these fuckers can just watch die for their entertainment.

But my god, Levi is making that hard to internalize right now.

I charge right at him, shaking my head at the fact that I know I tried to avoid this first. But of course, trust him to make that difficult.

On the other side of the field, he takes a javelin from his weapon stash. He holds it up, ready to shoot it straight at me just as I raise my spear to meet his.

And like an absolute joke, we both throw our weapons at the same time.

I tuck and roll out of the way, landing with one knee planted on the ground. Meanwhile, Levi just narrowly avoided my hit. He ducks, but he loses balance and ends up falling forward. If it wasn't for the timely prompting of his arms, he would have broken his entire face.

He gets up, and with that, he looks at me. There's something in his expressi