Power Master

Swook

When he arrived at the center of the stadium, he lowered his head slightly to Duke Kembell on the other side. When Myung Hu greeted, Prince Kembell bowed his head as well.

“The rules of duel are simple. A loss is considered a loss if you admit defeat or if you leave the stadium. We will also stop the duel and cover our losses if we are judged to be unable to proceed with the duel. ”

While greeting each other, the article explained the rules.

“Then let the final contest begin! ”

The knight who explained the rules said the duel began and quickly went down to the stadium.

Ugh!

As the knight descends, Bird of Kembell draws his sword.

Da-da-da-da!

Myeonghu races forward as Bird of Kembell draws his sword.

“Hiya!”

Bird Kembell swung his sword toward the rushing climate. Chamberlain did not ascend to the 4th River by luck. The black climate flies so fast that it can't react.

Chang!

Soon, the sword of King Kembell blazes on Myoung Hu.

‘Come.’

Myung Hu was briefly amazed at the untenable attack on Chamberlain. But that was it.

Swook

He was not able to react, but not a threat. Myeonghu reaches out for the Kembell bird.

“Tsk!”

However, as soon as his hands flew in, Chamberlain quickly retreated to see how he had finished the match.

“Move Shadow. ”

But it was no excuse to miss it. After he dodged his hand, he went straight through the Shadow Movement and into the back of his head.

Kwaak

“Here we go.”

After moving behind the Kembell bird and grabbing the Kembell bird, he threw it out of the stadium like a disc thrower. I didn't throw everything I could. I just threw with moderate strength.

Shhh!

Of course, moderation was an obvious criterion.

“Ugh!”

Chamberlain has left the stadium at an incredible speed. And so, after he had planted the Campbell, he turned around. Then I started walking to the center of the stadium.

“... ”

The noisy voices that had just been heard were no longer heard.

Da-da-da-da-da-da!

When Myung Hu arrived in the middle, Marvel, the progressing knight, who had gone down from the stadium, quickly returned to the stadium. Then he ran to the center and shouted.

“The winner is the late Earl of the Helioca Empire! Congratulations on entering the finals. ”

A message begins as Marville's cry begins.

[You won the Duel.]

[200,000 Reputation.]

[You have entered the finals.]

[400,000 Reputation.]

[Quest ‘For the Honor of the Empire’ is enhanced.]

[The reward for the quest 'Travel to the Aman Empire’ is enhanced.]

"Oh."

After seeing the message, he admired it briefly in his heart.

‘I never thought I'd get two more. ’

I had already anticipated that the reward for the ‘Honor of the Empire’ quest from Levil would be enhanced. However, he did not expect to be fortified by the 'journey to the Arman Empire’ received by the alkanes.

“Please come down! ”

After looking at the message, he then begins to turn back to the sound of Maville's shout.

Swook

He went down to the waiting room and looked at the reactions of those around him. The users were staring at themselves dazed.

“Fantastic.”

Looking at their reactions, Afternoon turned his head to the voice heard below and saw the protagonist of his voice.

Haputa...

The protagonist of the voice was Haputa.

“I didn't think even Chamberlain would win like that. ”

Haputa shrugs as if not expected at all. Then he said with a grumpy smile.

“Hehe, welcome to the finals anyway. See you at the finals.”

“... ”

Overwhelmed

Myeonghu did not answer what Haputa said. Myeonghu thought, walking silently past Haputa.

‘Confidence is overwhelming. ’

Hafuta said it was natural for her to go to the finals.

‘Please lose. ’

Myeonghu hoped that his confidence would be shattered.

‘You won't get elixir if you come up here. ’

If Haputa came to the finals, he was going to win even if he gave up the elixir.

‘Even though it's a waste of elixir. ’

If you win, you will not get elixir. But I didn't want to give up on Haputa. If we compare the feeling of self-satisfaction with the feeling of withdrawal from the elixir, it was right to give up the elixir.

“Well done. I'll escort you to the waiting room. ”

The manifest followed the instructions of the waiting knight to the waiting room.

Swook

After arriving in the waiting room, he looked around inside the waiting room. The waiting room is empty. Bird of Kembell has been defeated, so he will not come here. The two left are now on their way to the arena for the duel, so no wonder it was empty.

“Let the final contest begin! ”

Once seated, the duel begins. Myeonghu looked at the stadium. At the stadium, two nobles, Haputa and Jamdran, were looking at each other with their swords pointed at each other.

“That's amazing. ”

The Marquis of Yamd says:

“Where does someone like you... an empire is an empire. ”

Ta-ah!

At the end of the sentence, the Marquis Jabbran moves. But Hafuta was still not moving. I just watched the Marquis of Jahd come in.

Shhh!

The Marquis of Yamdran wields his sword.

Hizac

And at that moment, Hafuta laughed. At the same time, the halted sword of Haputa moves.

Chang!

“Farewell. ”

A sword and sword collide and Haputa opens his mouth.

Whoo-hoo!

At the end of Hafuta's words, a strong wind gusts out from Hafuta. The violent gust of wind blows to the Marquis of Yamdran, riding his sword. Then he blew the Jade Marquis into the air.

“Huh.”

In the sights, he uttered a vain laugh. Then he muttered.

“Even the Earl of Yaku said...”

After the muttering, he frowned slightly.

“The elixir's gone... whoo."

Myeonghu sighed briefly.

“The winner is Earl Haputa of the Aman Empire! Congratulations on entering the finals! ”

Later, Marvin's voice is heard.

“In 30 minutes, we will proceed to the finals. ”

* * * *

Amrat's office.

“Hmm...”

Murat, who had completed all the paperwork, was currently relaxing and drinking tea.

“Good.”

Is it the taste of tea? Or is it the long relaxation? Amrat's expression seemed very pleasant.

It was just then.

Knock-knock.

“Your Majesty, this is Libyan. ”

With a knock, Libyan's voice echoes through the office.

“Hmm...”

In Libyan's voice, Murat savors the tea once more and lays down his cup. Then he opened his mouth and shouted.

“Come in.”

Profit

As soon as Amrat's words are finished, the door opens and Libyan enters. After entering the office, Libyan bows and pays homage to Amrat, raising his head to Amurat.

“What happened? ”

Murat asks Libyan.

“Earl Haputa and Earl after the finals, as you predicted. ”

“Good for you.”

Murat smiles when he hears Libyan's answer.

Swook

Murat got up from his seat. Then he took a step toward the window and looked toward the direction of the plaza. Libyan's expression reflects on Murat. Then he opened his mouth and said:

“Your Majesty, I'd like to ask you a question. ”

Swook

Murat turns his head to Libyan's words, looking in the direction of the plaza. As Murat looks at himself, Libyan continues.

“The king said you will have a hero today. Is that hero Earl Haputa? ”

“Ah. Is that what you were wondering? ”

After asking Libyan, Murat nods as if he knew. Then, with a smile, he turned his head to the window and opened his mouth.

“Have you heard of the Apostle Amrache? ”

“...! ”

Libyan looks surprised at Amrat's words.

“You mean the group publicly declared by the Holy Empire? ”

What surprised Libyan was not a strange reaction at all. The apostle of Amrache was such a huge group.

“Yes.”

Murat nods. Then he said with a slightly cooler look.

“They'll show up today. ”

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Did you have a good time?

I'm going to take a nap!

Happy Wednesday!