“Come on, hurry!”
“Hey! Hold on! Where is everyone going? What’s the hurry …?”
“Where else? The rodeo games! Didn’t you hear? There’s a massive spectacle there right now! Some Asian guy is outperforming a hundred mercenaries by himself!”
“W-what! That sounds right up my alley! Where is it? Where? Let me join you!”
No real man would wish to miss such a rare sight. Sweaty, muscular shoulders brushed against each other as onlookers rushed toward the rodeo games. When they arrived, they found the arena filled with excitement, as they had expected.
The audience was booing, shouting, urging the participants to kill, and so on. Their maddened energy seemed to have even intimidated the monster. This was the game which tested strength: the rodeo.
Each round took a hundred participants, and when one of them managed to climb on top of the monster’s horns, the round would end. It was essentially intended to be a free-for-all. Once each round had its winner, there would be a final round to decide who was the ultimate winner.