The Male Leads Are Trapped in My House

Chapter 270

In Westmore, at Ludfisher Hospital, Nurse A—Rebecca Gorton—clasped her hands together anxiously as she watched the arena.

"WOOOOO—!"

Cherry stepped into the arena.

"Cherry Sinclair, die!"
"Enemy of humanity! Kill her!"

The deafening roar of spectators wishing for Cherry’s death filled the stadium.

Across from the stands, a massive portrait of Cherry Sinclair fluttered in the wind.

Rebecca Gorton couldn’t understand the madness gripping these people.

Why were they so obsessed with such a barbaric event?

She had been trapped in Westmore for months now, and the longer she stayed, the clearer it became—people were losing their minds.

“Wanna bet, Monica? I’m putting my money on Cherry Sinclair winning this match.”

“You’re betting on her winning? I might as well claim victory now, then. I’ll bet on her losing—there’s no way she’ll make it through unscathed.”

“How cold. And yet, weren’t you just negotiating with Sinclair earlier?”

“It’s always wise to have multiple insurance policies. Besides, the princess is beautiful. Adorable, even. My eyes were finally treated to something nice for once, so I paid the price.”

“You really are… Ugh, whatever.”

Rebecca overheard the whispered conversation behind her.

She had always been known for her sharp hearing, so she picked up on it easily.

The man had called the woman Monica.

Which meant the two people sitting behind her were none other than the Edgaroshi twins.

But Rebecca couldn’t focus on their conversation for long.

KWAARRRRGH—!

The match began as three monsters emerged at once.

The arena’s rules were simple—eliminate the monsters within the time limit.

There had been debates within Westmore about whether forcing Springborne subjects into such matches was even ethical.

After all, successful Springborne subjects were rare.

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