(Undefeatable) Duel Proxy Jericho
So this was a trap, huh? In the middle of a duel, an assassin darted from a nearby alley, dagger aimed at Jericho's neck. The current match was wholly staged, down to the seemingly innocent bystanders also hired to end his life. He was far too strong -- his perfect record had incurred the wrath of both noblemen and the proxy guild. But the situation was no different than ones he had faced countless times during the war, and he slew his aggressors without a hint of mercy. In the ensuing quiet, his grumbling was all that could be heard. "No fee this time, I take it."