At my words, the third prince rolled his eyes.

The surroundings were crowded with people who heard the commotion and came to visit.

His eyes moved again and turned to Daria, who suggested fighting.

It seemed he was contemplating what to do.

If someone over there stimulates it a little more, I think it will come over.

“Daria.”

“Yes?”

“Daria, what do you think of a strong and confident man?”

It was nice timing.

He was asking Daria questions about when Reina approached.

While pretending not to, he could see the third prince listening to the rhubarb.

Puzzled by Reina’s sudden question, she looked over at me and the third prince and nodded as if understanding.

“… I think it’s cool.”

“… !”

At her answer, the third prince’s pupils widened.

I thought he was thinking about something, but he glanced at me.

“Yes, this is your chance to win the love of a fiancé. That guy doesn’t even know how to master swordsmanship yet, there’s no way I’ll lose.”

His voice murmured softly.

That was a good sign.

There was no negative thought about Dalian anywhere in those words.

“good! I challenge you to fight!”

The 3rd prince pointed a finger at me. Looking at the hand, he tried to resist the corners of his mouth from rising.

yet, yet

There was still more to be gained.

“That seems difficult.”

“what? Why? Are you trying to become a coward who runs away!”

“That’s not it… .”

I took a tempo break and looked back at his articles.

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Knights wearing the imperial coat of arms on their chests.

Their bodies flinched at the words of the 3rd prince’s sparring.

I wanted to stop him, but I couldn’t because I knew that the 3rd prince wasn’t the type to be eaten with words.

He was just looking at me and pressuring me not to accept Dalian.

‘Do you think I won’t do it even if you guys stare at me for a hundred days?’

There was something that happened, but not paying it back when a good opportunity like this arose was like Hogu.

“Then what? Why are you not doing it!”

The 3rd prince was completely immersed in Dalian.

At first, he seemed worried about whether he could deal with me, but he didn’t think that he would lose because of my frightened look.

that’s exactly what i want

I have to get excited like that so it’s easier to roll the way I want.

“How could I point my sword at the 3rd prince, His Highness?”

It is not good to accept sparring here.

It was like showing him that I was aiming for it, that I wanted it.

There must be a more definite reason.

Even if I sparred with him, it was a justification not to hold him accountable.

“Huh, I knew he was a coward, but I didn’t expect him to be so cowardly.”

The third prince shook his head as if he was dumbfounded.

‘Yes, laugh heartily. I’ll beg for help soon.’

He opened his mouth, looking at me pathetically.

“That won’t happen, so accept my sparring.”

“But… .”

“But go to sleep! Are my words ridiculous! I will not ask for any responsibility in Dalian!”

“Well… then.”

I looked to the side.

– Recorded everything!

A hatchling holding a crystal ball next to him shouted brightly.

The hatchling’s crystal ball is like a camera in reality.

A magic circle was drawn that recorded the scene reflected in the crystal ball.

-I have this!

Hatchlings flapped their wings in the sky and flew around.

“Can I believe that?”

“You damn bastard! You can be called a man because you are so cowardly!”

Still not enough. I glanced at Daria’s back.

The Count, following the commotion, nodded at me with a meaningful smile.

He gave permission for sparring with the 3rd prince.

“profit… !”

As I continued to hesitate, he looked around and shouted, feeling frustrated.

“From now on, no one other than the person concerned can interfere! This is an order from me, Vaan Tsars, and I swear on my name that I will never hold you accountable for the sparring! Are you satisfied now?”

“Yes. very good.”

I no longer had to hide my feelings.

It was a promise he made in front of so many people, in front of the count, and in front of Daria, whom he loved most of all.

No matter what the outcome of the sparring is, it cannot be overturned.

“What, what… !”

I could see him backing away in embarrassment at the change in my momentum.

I did not hide my animosity. I only suppressed the intent to kill and kill, and showed how I feel now with momentum.

“… !”

His complexion turned pale.

I’m embarrassed to see me showing this kind of momentum after ignoring him, and I can’t even say anything because I said something myself.

‘Daria is watching, how can I give up.’

No matter how scared you are, love, face, and pride come first.

Thinking that it was impossible to step back in front of Daria, he tried hard to remain calm.

“It’s dangerous to fight with a real sword, so let’s do it with a wooden sword. If you don’t like it, you can use a real sword… .”

“Mo, the wooden sword is good! You could be in danger!”

I hope that attitude of not losing pride will continue until the end.

This was my sincerity.

There is nothing more draining than a fight ending with a shout of surrender in the middle and the excitement cooling off.

“As you like.”

I unwrapped the cotton and leaned it against the wall and raised a wooden sword.

The knights of the empire approached and began to coat the body of the third prince with leather armor.

‘Extreme, extreme.’

Except for the joints, there is no place that is not covered.

If that’s the case, I’d rather put on iron armor, I put so much effort into one couple.

“Hmm.”

The third prince took it for granted.

I don’t think I can feel the strange gazes around me.

If you’re that afraid, don’t accept sparring.

‘I’m fine. It’s just a punching bag.’

Since I’m wearing armor, it will last longer and I can hit longer.

What could be better than this?

Unless it was treated with magic, the pain was the same.

‘Wait a minute, isn’t that magically processed?’

I thought it was normal armor, but the scent of mana was rising from the leather armor worn by the 3rd prince.

It seemed like a faint magic circle could be seen.

“under… .”

How is that different from wearing iron armor?

Rather, it seemed safer than wearing iron armor.

“I will look after the judgment in Dalian.”

The count, who had been watching from a distance, came up and stood between me and him.

“The rules of sparring do not end sparring until surrender is called and the opponent is incapacitated.”

As I said that to the 3rd prince, he turned to me.

His eyes were burning as he stood with his back to the 3rd prince.

‘Kill them properly.’

His eyes seemed to say so.

Step on the 3 princes as much as possible.

Even if he told me not to, I thought so.

“If this ball drops, we can start.”

“Okay, let’s start right now!”

The 3rd prince shouted at the count saying that he was getting in the way.

The count stared at the third prince, stepped back, and threw the ball he was holding in his hand.

“I’ll never let you walk on two feet!”

As he shouted, the ball fell to the ground and the 3rd prince came running.

Seruk, Tuuk.

Throwing a wooden sword to the side.

“What, what are you doing!”

He swung his clenched fist at the bewildered third prince.

***

From the time I first met Daria until now, she was the third prince whom I thought was my own.

As much as she prides herself on being able to do anything with her words, Daria’s words had a great influence on her.

Then she put sparring in her mouth.

“A man who is strong and confident is cool.”

There, she even revealed her heart.

He thought that if he beat Raymond, that guy, her heart would come to him.

so i accepted

‘What the hell is this uneasy feeling?’

Raymond accepted the sparring, and his heart kept beating.

An alarm bell rang in my head telling me that I had to run away.

not. There’s no way I could have been frightened by a guy like that.

‘Because this armor will protect me.’

This armor, handmade by the royal mages, will lead him to victory.

The armor, which has shock mitigation magic and body auxiliary magic, etc., is worn by a knight who has not awakened to an aura, and gives the power of a sword user and a step up power to a sword expert.

It had its limits, but it was no different from the strongest weapon for a person his age.

‘I wonder how he’ll react to knowing that I’ve achieved an undefeated record with this.’

I clenched the wooden sword in my hand and watched the ball fall.

And as soon as the ball hit the ground, he kicked off the ground and ran.

Pak!

The auxiliary magic energized his body and gave him the confidence that he could do anything.

‘what? Why did you throw a wooden sword… ?’

As he watched the wooden sword leave Raymond’s hand, his vision instantly darkened and then brightened.

“Are you okay? I was surprised that he collapsed suddenly.”

“Cheuk… !”

I felt a sharp pain in the bridge of my nose.

His whole face was hot and the back of his neck was throbbing.

‘What happened?’

I didn’t see any attacks.

All I could see was throwing away the wooden sword.

“Damn it!”

Thinking of Daria, he hurriedly stood up.

I didn’t know what was going on, but I showed rudeness in front of her.

I won’t do that from now on.

“die!”

He swung the wooden sword with all his might.

The wooden sword hit Raymond’s head.

Whoo!

I thought it was pricey.

The wooden sword passed aimlessly at Raymond’s head, which moved gently to the side.

Wood deok!

And the pain spread through his stomach as if his intestines had been ripped out.

“Oops!”

I can’t breathe.

Raymond’s fist was striking his stomach.

‘Why do I feel the pain?’

It was normal that even moderate shocks with shock mitigation magic should not affect him.

However, the fists placed on top of the armor gave him terrible pain.

simplicity and honesty.

Raymond’s hitting didn’t stop there.

He rounded his body, grabbed him by the shoulder, and bent him backwards.

His shoulder blade was dislocated, and he couldn’t even scream in terrible pain.

Wooddeuk.

Raymond hit the shoulder back to the bone.

awesome

Broke it once again.

Repeating this over and over again, saliva dripped from the mouth of the 3rd prince who couldn’t stand the pain.

Woojik, Wooddeuk.

Raymond was brutal.

It was so cruel that the people watching the Dalian around it frowned, and the knights of the empire almost trembled and rushed at it.

The act of beating the whole body, breaking and reattaching bones in joints could no longer be called sparring.

torture.

In the eyes of people, Raymond was torturing the third prince.

It wasn’t just torture.

It was a torture that would continue unless it was stunned, unable to speak due to pain, and not released directly.

“… .”

Even Daria, who had suggested sparring, turned her head away with a pale face.

The terrible time passed slowly as if it would never end.

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Kwajik!

Raymond’s fist struck the 3rd prince in the face, and the 3rd prince fell to the ground convulsing and then limp.

“Whew… !”

Unlike the gruesome sight, a very refreshing sigh resounded.