Promise.

"Scarlett!" Orlan called out my name in a loud voice.

I didn't expect him to call my name and that took me by surprise.

All those who were cheering for me all stop on the spot, and likewise the best fighter that the training ground has for now.

Not that this young man is the best, but they tend to regard him as one for the entire month.

When I asked they said that's how it works, that no individual can be the best forever.

All those present all make way for Orlan to pass through, and they gaze at me with a sorrowful expression.

Is Orlan going to relish his anger on me right now? I questioned myself, but couldn't answer.

"Why?" He mumbled while closing the distance between the both of us.

He carries an in princess style, and his expression holds no emotions. "I'm sorry, but I have to take my Luna away," Orlan uttered, and with that, he disappeared from their presents.

I found myself in the room the next minute, and my head hurts a bit.

I place my hands on my head, before proper