Bursts of cheers erupted once again from the crowd of onlookers, and the younger generation of Castilian nobles were particularly vocal in cheering for Little Hernan.
For a moment, hardly anyone paid attention to the life-or-death unknown fate of Earl Harlan.
Taking advantage of Little Hernan's distraction of the bull and the spectators, Farnan, carrying something wrapped in red silk, rushed through the barrier and sped towards Siegfried.
Another man in a black robe carrying a spear followed Farnan into the arena but was left far behind by Farnan.
Farnan didn't waste any words; upon reaching Siegfried, he immediately checked his injuries.
"Why are you here?" Siegfried asked with a severe cough, trying to smile.
"I've come to bring you weapons." Farnan gave Siegfried a reproachful look while quickly cutting open his shirt, "Your spear is broken. I'm your assistant, bringing you backup weapons doesn't violate the accepted rules."
