From a slave to a reaper

Chapter 3 - A alias

(Y/N) POV

After murdering my, now dead, Slave owner I was going to leave his body there till I realized that the guards have hounds to track down people and different magic to find out it was me who killed him so I quickly hid his body.

After that I remembered that I just killed a man over and over leaving me drenched in blood so I quickly went to the very poor area of the town, the slums. There were so many run down shacks here but, there was one that was fixed up a little that I went too. "Hey Oliver. It's me, (Y/N) I need your help with something."

I said as I heard clicking and other mechanical noises as the door opened a little to see a dull but, still green eye looking at me and widen most likely in surprise since I was covered in blood. "Aaahh." I screamed as the door rushed open as I was pulled in and fell face first on the ground with Oliver looking out for a second before closing and locking his door.

"Dude what the fuck happened to you!? Your COVERED in BLOOD!?" My friend yelled quietly as I had a sheepish smile while I got up.
"You know our slave owner?" "Yeah." "I maybe sorta killed him in a alleyway." "WHAT!?" He yelled in my face as I backed up. "Hey in my defense he tried killing me there first." I lied as he sat down thinking of the news I gave him as he smiled only for it to disappear while he went up stairs with me following.

He went into his room and opened a trunk and tossed me some clothes as I went into the bathroom changed. "Hey dude how you doing about the news?" I asked Oliver as he looked at me and smiled. "I'm doing pretty good. I was worried but, I'm actually glad he's dead but what are we gonna do now for money?" He asked as I told him I stole the dead slave owners money. "That will last us a while but we need a income." He said as I had a idea.

"What about the arena doesn't the winner get 1000 Torins every match?" "oh yeah but we would both be killed in a instant if we were to enter the arena!" He worried as I put my hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry I learned some moves." I reassured him as we both smiled as we finally have a plan to get money.

As we came up with the idea I found out that Oliver had made his own type of whiskey called "Lawless" (For those who gets which anime this is from you are a true Otaku) "Hey (Y/N) before we go you will need a alias since he most likely said you had died." "Ok what about..... Jack Ripper?" "Yes that works but, we also need arena names."

"Well I'll just be called Jack the Ripper but what about you? What weapon can you use?"
"I can use the bow plus, I can use the booze to make the arrow tips have a blue fire." "Then you have a choice, either Hells Arrow or Green Arrow." "Why green?" "Camo so you can hide." "Oh. I choose Hells Green Arrow." "Ahh." I say as he got the gist of what I was saying.

"Well there we go. Jack the Ripper and Hells Green Arrow. Now that's murders names." "Yeah. Now we can enter in the tournament buuut one more thing." "What?" "There's a entrance fee of 20,000 Torins per person." "Wait so we'll only have 6,000 Torins left!? Shit! Fine let's do it." "Okay then, now we can go."

1 Hour Later

Finally. After a hour walk we got to the coliseum and met a beautiful woman. "Hello there, how can I help you two today?" She asked. "Yes, we would like to sign up as brawlers in the coliseum if possible." I responded as I had a cloak made of cloth pieces sewed together while Oliver had a cloak with netting and leaves, mud and dyes on top acting as a camouflaged cloak.

"Ok then. What would you like your names to be?" She asked as we both responded one after the other. "Jack the Ripper." "Hells Green Arrow." We responded as l payed the fee with her writing the names down.

"Ok then. We have a team ready if you want to fight?" As she finished speaking we both nodded as we smiled in anticipation and excitement.