Ban's Sister, the Eighth Deadly Sin (Slow Updates *TEMPORARILY*)

13

Breyanne (Brandon)

That was WAY too close! I almost forgot about Ban' s sense of smell, I sighed in relief as I recalled the time he sniffed out my stash of alcohol when he ran out of his stash.

I'm still pissed at him about that...

"The matches have been made!" The referee shouted gaining our attention. I walked over to Diane and sat beside her, pretending I didn't know her as I spoke to her and Elizabeth telepathically.

Alright Diane, there's a high chance of you going against the big guy standing by the dirty blonde dude. Elizabeth, you can stay with me until Diane finishes her match. But that's only if she is up before me, I explained and Diane nodded her head. While no one was looking and listening for the competers that were matched, Diane's fake name Matrona and the big guys name called as well, I 'yawned' and placed my arm around Diane, giving Elizabeth the opportunity to hop on my hand and hold on as I pulled my arm back and away from Diane. Elizabeth held onto my hand as I moved my arm toward my head, letting her jump in my hair and hold on as I heard my name get called: "The next match after will be Brandon vs Old fart!"

"Old fart, who would put their name down as that?" King giggled. Ban had a sly smirk plastered on his face as he leaned toward King and chuckled, "three guesses..."

Kings lightbulb went off, making him yell at Ban for giving him a stupid nickname, his face a light shade of red from embarrassment. I giggled at the scene and looked at Diane, who was smirking under her hat. Ban was never good with fake names..., I looked at the final two that were matched together and smiled, realizing who it was: Meliodas and Ban.

"Meliodaf vs Ba-an!"

God those are some bad name's..., I sighed and pushed myself out of my seat, walking past the big buff guy and a smaller dude beside him, his dirty blonde hair slicked back and the front poorer up a bit. I turned away with a smirk on my face as I waited outside for the first match to begin. This is going to get interesting...

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Timeskip

"Up first is Griamor vs Matrona!" The referee called out, Diane walking onto the ring. I stood behind the Captain and King, watching as Diane took her cloak off, but left her hat on, revealing the taverns outfit.

"Captain, isn't that..?" The Captain confirmed that it was indeed the taverns outfit, but not Elizabeth who was fighting. I read his mind: Her chest is smaller and her butt is a tad small too compared to the one wearing the outfit now. This one has a size 91cm chest, 50cm waist and 90cm hip.

I want to punch him..of course he knows Elizabeth's chest size! Including Diane's and most likely mine! Out of instinct and making my thoughts come true, I instantly punched the back of his head, but pretended I didn't do so as I watched the fight, the Captain trying to see who hit him.

Lady Breyanne, why did you do that? Elizabeth asked me. I shook my head.

I'll tell you later, Elizabeth. Let's just focus on this match.