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Chapter 172: Fight

My hope of winning plummeted when my fighter's face twisted in pain. He clutched his bleeding stomach and yanked out the sword in a swift, clean motion.

"Hey," Lucifer whispered suddenly from behind us. "I'm in on the bet."

Sam's fighter smirked at my fighter.

The distraction cost him dearly.

The third fighter abruptly wrapped his rope around Sam's fighter's neck, yanking on both ends to choke him.

"That's my fighter," Lucifer murmured with an excited tone, like a toddler about to receive his favorite toy.

"What are you betting for?" I asked, keeping my eyes on Sam's fighter who was struggling to breathe. Sam clenched his jaw, his furious eyes locked on his demon.

A strangled breath escaped Sam's fighter as he clawed at the rope.

"NO!" Sam shouted, slamming his fist on the table in front of us. I took another sip of wine, savoring the burn as it went down. My fighter advanced, grabbed the bloody sword, and swung it down to decapitate Sam's fighter.

With a roar, Sam's fighter
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