
I demand a duel. To restore the honor of Lady Emilia-to
When Subaru said that, everyone in the throne room was shocked. Anastasia was nervous, Crusch was stunned, Priscilla was having fun, Felt was excited, and Emilia was completely embarrassed.
"On the other hand," Julius said with an elegant smile.
“Seeing such determination for the sake of your miss, I cannot help but respond with the same enthusiasm. Besides, since the first time we met in the garrison... I want to hit you with my sword.
Subaru responded to her graceful smile with fighting lust as she nailed the Sword Barrier to the ground.
- Huh! “This is a reciprocal feeling, Mr Perfect,” Subaru said with a light laugh.
Emilia seemed to want to say something, so she took a step forward, but just as she was about to speak, Subaru heard a voice and, with a high sense, cut her off.
“It looks like a duel we have to wait for a while, my friend.”
Julius and the other candidates looked at Subaru in confusion, about to ask what he meant, but this time an outside voice made them out of doubt.
- Stop, intruder! -
And as if fate had opened the door to reveal a giant old man trying to escape the clutches of the guards, the old man was muscular and had a bald head. He seemed to be searching for something throughout the throne room, until his eyes were fixed on a blonde girl.
- Felt! I finally found you!
Subaru stood motionless with his eyes open, as if shocked, only then did a wave of shame engulf him.
-. the bums...
"... how does such a person enter this place?" ..
it was a mutter that Subaru heard, the black-haired boy was disappointed in himself.
“I was so focused on getting waifu until I forgot about it..” is the conclusion Subaru got after stopping to think for a while, the black-haired boy shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. He then turned his gaze to Reinhard, who was also staring at him. You don't need words to understand what others are thinking.
"Reinhard, do I know you can plan something at that level?"
"I don't know what you're talking about, Subaru."
The red-haired man looked extremely offended but Subaru did not believe it, it was too good to be true, after all, someone like the old man at the door would be beheaded before he even climbed the stairs.
Felt was the first candidate to calm down and shout.
- Grandpa Roma! -
Shouting that, Felt slowly turned to the old man as he said to the guards, "What are you doing!" Let her go!-
One of the guards shook his head, trying to appease the old Roma, solemnly saying.
Feeling curled up in anger and looking at Reinhard with an angry look that could kill him thousands of times if the gaze could kill.
"Let him go," he whispered in a serious voice to the red-haired knight.
you planned it, didn't you?
"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm sure it's a matter of fate... Lady Felt," Reinhard said, denied any charges Felt made to her. The blonde girl did not seem to be doing it right, and she stomped her feet to the ground, clearly showing her anger.
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