A fight between men (1)


    Duke Lukrov


    Baru came to the front of Lukrov and bowed his head.


    However, Chizuru somehow understands what kind of flow things are going on. Lukrov looks at the young knight with his chilly, jet-ck eyes, not because he is calm, but only to control his magma-like sizzling passion.


    Roan began his speech with the smoothness of a poet singing and talking, with the two men facing each other silently.


    Before the holy match, status doesnt matter. Men throw away their status and courtesy and shed blood for the holy maiden


    Roan!


    Chizuru was angry and screamed, but it didnt seem to be heard by the audience, and above all, by the ears of Lukrov and Baru.


    A big cheer came out from the audience


    Lukrovs released Chizurus hand.


    Now, this is thest match! The legendary knight who was once known as the hero of the country and the youngest young knight in my territory will fight for a beautiful ck-haired maiden!


    When Roan gave an exaggerated speech, peoples excitement would have reached its climax.


    The sound of drums started to get louder, and some people threw silver coin in the center of the circle, perhaps because they intended to support the match.


    Even so, Baru was not the one who would get swept away with the hype, but also took proper steps like a knight.


    Chizuru had no choice but to stand stunned after losing his words.


    What do you mean?


    What do you mean?


    She wanted to stop them right now if possible, but this is not just a fight, but a match. For the two knights, this does not mean just winning or losing or right or wrong. Its honor. No matter how much the match is yed in the name of Chizuru, once Lukrov receives Barus wish, she has no right to step in


    Its a simple, primitive, world of men.


    Lukrov


    Still, Chizuru was muttering his name with thest sliver of hope.


    Lukrov was trying to move with Baru to the center of the circle, which has already be a stadium, but when he heard Chizurus voice, he turned around. Then, with a leopard-like pace approaching the prey, he slowly returns in front of Chizuru.


    Lukrov


    Chizuru once again muttered with a sad voice.