Dialaro walked back to the throne and sat down, his fingers tapping gently on the armrest. The black shadow under the mask made people unable to understand what his expression was.

Feliz was afraid to go out, so he had to wait for dialaro with his head down.

half a day later, dialaro said, "well, three days later is my birthday, but in these three days, we can't let these prisoners idle. Let's arrange a fight for them every day! I think the people of simbalo would be happy to watch it! "

"yes, your majesty! Your will is what I respect! " Feliz answered the order.

"all right, let's...