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Wesley guffawed with laughter. He then puffed up his chest, and said, “That would teach him not to mess with my brother! He not only looked down on us but every one of the formal disciples as well!”

Brook pulled on Noel’s sleeves, and whispered into his ear, “Why would Brother Jack ever agree to a battle? I thought…”

Noel did not wait for him to finish. “Didn’t you hear what Jack said just now? He was the one who brought up the idea. He would not have done that if he wasn’t sure of himself,” said Noel impatiently.

He scrunched up his face and glanced at Noel. “I thought he was only trying to rile up Oliver. Maybe he didn’t expect that the First Elder

know Jack that well. I should just save my breath and stop here. It’s not as if I know for sure what’s going through

gathering spot for roll call was a designated battle platform for the disciples. The flags placed there acted as a barrier, preventing the errant attacks from leaving the area. The battle platform there was bigger

my wager battle for this month so may I count this as

‘Really? That’s his priority right now?’ It looked like Jack would

go toward your monthly wager battle!” said the First Elder. He would agree to any of his requests just so that Oliver

the elders on the first round platform. “If that’s the case, we should each put up our wager beforehand. Also,

in laughter, amused to no end at his naivety; as

up in hopes that he would wake up from