
Souma put on a troubled face when he found out that the match he wanted to hide was actually watched by everyone and instead made it a festive festival.
The people from the guild seemed to be passing by along with the citizens, hawkers and also stalls had been built in an instant.
"What the fuck is this trying?" he said ashen, he could feel the cold air radiating down his back.
Initially Souma wanted to give up by letting Law win, besides being able to reduce the number of people in the store he could also relax a little more but now he could not do it anymore.
A woman walked up to him, her appearance was beautiful until the whole movement from her was not inferior to a top-class model yet, on the other hand she also had things to fear.
She was Astrea, a silver-haired elf with a large chest, a tight skirt joined by a gatebelt as well as wearing high heels.
Souma could imagine that if he stepped on those shoes the pain would last a very long time. He placed one of his hands on Souma's shoulder.
"If you lose, I'll kill you."
"Why try?"
"This village is only a small village that is remote if there is news that the commander was defeated by someone here then there is no need to wait a long time until this village became famous and became a byword in the kingdom, the guild will also be raised by producing great adventurers and eventually I will get a raise from the central guild."
"Your foul intentions sound obvious."
"Haha you're going to help your sister right.I'm your only family even if we're not blood, right."
"I see, don't bother me anymore."
Astrea smiled slightly then walked away while waving her hand. Now who came near Souma was a servant at the residence of old Jean.
"I came here to encourage Souma, please do your best."
"Why are you so good?"
"Mr Jean said one day if she died she would leave all her assets to Souma so now I'm looking for face."
"Why? Though in that house many servants, Mr. Souma can have fun every day."
"I'm not interested in anything like that."
After waiting for a long time for Law's figure to come, he wore a knight's outfit with a dashing coat decorated with beautiful gems, one of the villagers gave him a wooden sword and the other lifted a robe on his back.
His voice was cut off by the sales person.
"That thirsty, thirsty, get a fresh drink here."
"Dear child, dear child, dear child."
"Whose quail 100 Jewel would want?"
His appearance was completely shattered in the blink of an eye. The Souma employees had also come with popcorn in their hands.
"It'll definitely be fun, we can see Souma fighting again."
"What Anna said was right, I can't wait to see it."
They all made the Souma fight a rare thing that everyone deserved to watch. The servant gave Souma a wooden sword before he pointed the tip at Law.
Law did the same while introducing himself.
"My name is Lawyer van Hoster, in my name I will punish the person who acted disrespectfully to the Celestrial princess."
"Ah yes," replied Souma shortly.
This sort of thing must have been very troublesome, he could neither lose nor win.
If he wins a landslide they will surely replace Law with himself as knight commander and when he loses one is ready to beat him behind the scenes, for reasons he could not reveal he would not be able to fight Astrea.