Cursed Villainess’ Obsession

I Became a Gladiator in the East.

And from that day forward, my goal was 30 victories in the Champion’s Match.

If I achieved that, I could become a free man, regardless of the bounty on my head.

Then, I wouldn’t have to hide in this helmet while sneaking around outside.

[Winner, the Gladiator of the East! The Deformed Helmet’s Phizent! He celebrates his first victory in the Champion’s Duel!!]

Of course, I didn’t take off the helmet.

This helmet itself had become my symbol, and in the arena, where it was also part of the show, I had to wear it.

“Phew…”

After winning my first Champion’s Match, I returned to my waiting room, which also served as my residence.

‘Indeed, being a Champion is different.’

The cold, prison-like waiting room I first woke up in.

And now, the place I was in had transformed into a cozy suite, completely different from that time.

A large room on the upper floor of the arena, decorated with bright colors and various ornaments.

On the wall hung an expensive painting I couldn’t name, and the bed was made from luxurious fabric, unbelievably soft.

The fruits on the table were replaced with fresh ones every day, always staying fresh.

In some ways, it was a better environment than most high-end hotels.

‘Of course, none of this belongs to me.’

Everything I enjoyed here was basically rented, secured by the title of Champion.

While my body was at ease here, discomfort lingered in the back of my mind.

Especially...

“Hehe, Gladiator. You worked hard again today.”

“Oh my, look at those strong arms.”

The women sent by Eorith, my current owner, every day.