A piece of cloth was rolled up and stuffed into Raphtalia's mouth so that she wouldn't be able to say anything.
"The owner has the power to strengthen the punishing curse of the inflicted individual. Therefore, let us stop this slave from speaking any further."
"... You just did that so that I would have to participate in the duel."
"Aren't we simply granting you the participation prize?"
"What! You bas――"
"Well then, the duel shall be held in the castle's garden!"
That asshole of a king interrupted my complaint and declared the duel location.
Shit, don't you people see that I have no attack power? This is like a gimped race!