Chapter 422: A More Challenging Position
Chapter 422: A More Challenging Position
âOooooohâ!â
As Harvis walked onto the stage with his eye-catching broadsword, the audience erupted in cheers.
The Kingdomâs noble and the Empireâs prince stood facing each other on the stage under everyoneâs gaze, exciting the crowd.
It couldnât be helped.
âIt seems everyone is looking forward to our performance.â
Harvis didnât look around, but smiled at Shien, who was standing opposite him.
âPerformance?â Shien stopped yawning and said noncommittally, âThey just want to see how well we can fight, right?â
That was the case.
Many people had used this stage before.
Every day, they showcased their abilities in various ways, some amazing, some unimpressive, but without exception, none of them achieved any results in the end.
Lucy hadnât raised anyoneâs score, making them a candidate for her husband, so the audience had long since lost hope.
Moreover, there were also quite a few people who were just there to make up the numbers or cause a commotion. Therefore, recently, fewer and fewer people came to watch the performances around the stage.
But today was different.
Today, two highly topical figures were on stage.
One was the Viscount rumored to be formidable, the current top candidate in the husband selection competition.
The other was the Empireâs prince, a legitimate descendant of the Hero.
People wanted to know how capable the former was and what the latter could achieve.
Compared to these two figures with numerous titles, most of those who had been on this stage before were just clowns.
And this time, there were also many things others wanted to know.
If Shien, the top candidate, lost, would the Kingdom lower his score and raise Harvisâs?
Did the Kingdomâs treasure prefer a husband with greater martial prowess?
What kind of partner did Princess Lucy want?
Someone with a background? Someone capable? Or someone with strength?
These were the things others desperately wanted to know.
Under such circumstances, regardless of whether Shien, the top candidate, won or lost, the outcome would reveal a lot of information.
For example, if Shien lost, but his score wasnât lowered, and he didnât lose his position as the top candidate, it would prove that the Kingdom didnât value strength. ÈĂïŒźÈđÆÈ
Conversely, if Shien lost, and Harvisâs score increased, replacing Shienâs position, it would prove that the Kingdom valued strength.
This was what people wanted to see.
After all, the outcome of the husband selection depended entirely on the princessâs preferences.
Without a standard, people could only search for the rules themselves, strive to climb up, and finally win both fame and fortune, and the beautyâs hand.
Therefore, in the eyes of many, whether Shien or Harvis won, they werenât interested.
Because both Shien and Harvis were their rivals, their love rivals. They naturally couldnât support either of them and even hoped that both would lose.
They were only concerned about the outcome of this duel.
Of courseâŠ
âFor those commoners of the Kingdom, they really want to see our abilities, or rather, how capable I am.â Shien curled his lip. âYour Highness is also being evaluated, so you better put on a good show.â
âThatâs only natural.â Harvis said frankly. âAfter all, weâre dueling in the Kingdomâs capital, in front of everyone in the Kingdom. I canât lose face.â
Otherwise, the Kingdomâs people would show no mercy when mocking the prince of their rival, the Empire.
âYouâre really straightforward.â Shien chuckled, but there was a meaningful look on his face. âAlright, let me see how capable the Empireâs prince is compared to that neurotic Valkyrie.â
These words made Harvis narrow his eyes.
âCould you beâŠâ
Harvis wanted to say something, but he didnât succeed.
The reason was simple.
âLook⊠lookâŠ!â
âItâs Princess Lucy!â
âPrincess Lucy is here!â
With these ecstatic shouts, the entire venue erupted in cheers that soared into the sky.
On the open-air platform above the main gate of the palace, Lucy had appeared at some point, overlooking the stage below. Her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, her crimson eyes shining with an exquisite light. Her posture was elegant, her aura outstanding, making people feel as if a goddess had descended, captivating their hearts.
âIs⊠is that Roselucia Mitra?â
Wolram, who had been looking at the stage with a playful expression, gasped, his eyes filled with astonishment and passion as he looked at the beautiful princess who had suddenly appeared.
âSuch terrifying magic powerâŠâ
Rockto beside him couldnât help but stare at Lucy, exclaiming in amazement.
âSheâs just a human, yet she looks more like a goddess than most goddesses.â
Even Nadue, who was unnoticed, looked at Lucy with admiration.
âTruly worthy of being the Kingdomâs treasure.â
Harvis couldnât help himself either. Seeing Lucy appear, his eyes lit up for a moment, his heart stirred.
And even these people were like this, let alone the nobles and commoners, who were stunned and cheered. Most of the young nobles even revealed possessive expressions, their greed, fanaticism, and infatuation on full display.
âSuch a beautiful woman, why isnât she mine?â
Edel, who had appeared in a corner at some point, looked at Lucy with lust and desire in his eyes.
Among everyone, only Shien could look at Lucy calmly, complaining inwardly,
(This girl is putting on her princess act again.)
However, her beauty and aura were truly flawless.
Shien originally thought he would be immune to Lucyâs charm, but even after doing everything they had and hadnât done, seeing Lucy like this, his heart still couldnât help but race.
This showed the level of Lucyâs beauty.
(Iâve decided, Iâll try a more challenging position tonight.)
Shien made this decision.
Lucy, unaware that she had been targeted by a certain wolf, completely entered her princess mode, looking down at the stage from above, her clear and melodious voice echoing,
âIâm just here to watch. Donât mind me.â
Lucy said calmly, secretly giving Shien a look, seemingly urging him to perform well.
Shien also gave Lucy a look, seemingly saying, âIf I perform well now, youâll be mine tonight.â
Lucy seemed to receive the message, rolling her eyes at him discreetly, then nodding slightly.
Shien smiled with satisfaction, but his gaze didnât move away. He looked at the person beside Lucy.
There, another person slowly walked out of the palace.
âHaha, this duel today is worth looking forward to.â
Ancil laughed heartily.
âTo be honest, Iâm also a little excited.â
Lia smiled.
Charl watched below with a serious expression.
Aldia stood behind Ancil, his face impassive.
The appearance of the royal family brought the atmosphere to a climax.
âAre they really paying so much attention to this battle?â
Wolram was a little surprised, then became excited.
Clearly, this guy wasnât just a fool, but also a troublemaker.
Rockto, on the other hand, stared intently at Aldia.
âAldia ElvenbeinâŠâ
Rocktoâs eyes were filled with fighting spirit as he looked at Aldia.
Edel, in the corner, looked at Lia, who was standing with Lucy and whispering to her, the desire in his eyes no longer concealed.
âEven if I canât get the Kingdomâs treasure, I must have this First Princess.â
Lust burned in Edelâs heart.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Shien and Harvis on stage.
âI didnât expect the Mitra royal family to come out as well.â Harvis turned his gaze to Shien and smiled. âIt seems we have to take this duel seriously, Viscount Buztout.â
âPerhaps.â Shien didnât deny it and said nonchalantly, âSpeaking of which, you havenât said how weâre going to compete yet. Do we lose if we fall off the stage, or do we have to be defeated?â
âFalling off the stage, or one side admitting defeat, will be considered a loss.â Harvis didnât hesitate and said directly, âI believe youâre a sensible person and wonât refuse to admit defeat even in death. Therefore, whichever side exhausts all their means and still canât defeat the other, that side will admit defeat.â
âOh?â Shien couldnât help but be surprised. âWhat a novel way to decide victory.â
Harvisâs straightforward and inoffensive manner earned Shienâs favor.
Compared to the neurotic, stubborn, and aggressive Capeline, this prince of the Empire seemed more approachable.
He then said,
âAlso, letâs not use magic in this duel.â Harvis glanced around and shrugged. âIf we use magic, we might accidentally injure the innocent spectators around us. Letâs just have a sword fight.â
âAlright.â Shien had no objections. Seeing how straightforward the other party was, he didnât hesitate either. âShall we begin?â
âYes.â Harvis smiled slightly. âLetâs begin.â
After that, neither of them spoke.
âClang!â
âClang!â
Only the sounds of their swords being drawn echoed clearly.