Psithurism 1.2

Oscar appeared jubilant, his smile widening as he approached Era after the wrestling match between him and Seth ended. He stopped right in front of Era and spoke, ignoring the sweat dripping from his face.

"See? You only have to cheer for me once and I defeat Seth instantly."

Era gaped. She hadn't expected Oscar to run out of the arena just to tell her that. Her face warmed and her cheeks turned red. As a result, everyone present began to cheer for them.

Surprised, Era briefly cleared her throat. She tried to keep her composure, even though it felt incredibly difficult. It was the first time in her life that she found herself in such a situation. "Yes, of course I saw. You defeated my guard, Oscar."

Oscar groaned with a desperate expression and looked irritated. "That's not the point, Era."

Era rolled her eyes briefly. Of course she understood. "Congratulations, Oscar," she said, making Oscar smile even wider. "Congratulations on beating my guard."

Oscar's smile faded, replaced by a h