
"Hey boy, are you insulting us?"
One of the panco contestants stood up and spoke to River, he was a Dwarf with a full body of muscles and a thick beard.
River looked at the man, "I'm not wrong, am I? Panco is just a toy of children who are in short supply, what a real man does is fight monsters to earn money."
"You.." growled the man gnashed his teeth.
River smiled, from the beginning he saw the course of the panco fight he already knew if it was just a lie just to get the money from the bet.
The two participants were clearly conspiring in the match for their benefit.
"If you say so then fight me in the panco fight that you call the little boy's game!"
"What's wrong? Are you scared, boy?" continued that person who provoked River.
River was not provoked by his words, but he agreed to the person's challenge, "Alright then."
The fellow cheater stood up from his chair and allowed River to sit down against the man who challenged him earlier.
Cheers there were more lively accompanied by the laughter of people who laughed at River, judging by the size of River's body and his opponent was clearly the difference.
So they were very confident that River would get a crushing defeat.
"It's not too late to give up, if you give up now then-"
River cut off his opponent by thrusting his hand at the table that had been reserved for the panco match.
"Don't bother warning me" said River who made his opponent's face flushed with anger.
"Then don't blame me for breaking your hand" the man replied as he thrust his hand.
Their hands clasped each other on the dining table that was used as a panco arena, the man's face looked very serious when waiting for the cue to be given.
"Ready ... Get started!"
The cue given by one of the people, hearing that River's opponent instantly tightened his grip and instantly pushed River's hand to subvert it.
The man tried hard to subvert River's hand, but no matter how hard he tried he still could not do it.
River's hand was still firmly standing in the panco area without being moved in the slightest.
"Yahoo!!"
The man shouted loudly with his face flushed red hoping to shift River's hand of the item slightly, but in fact he couldn't do it.
Slowly the cheers supporting the burly man began to disappear replaced by the silence of the people with gaping mouths.
"Hows it? You can't even shake my hand.."
River taunted the extremely arrogant man earlier, but now he was in despair of not being able to dwell in River's presence.
Thinking that it was time to stop playing the little boy's game, River moved his hand quickly slamming the man's hand into the table.
* BRAK! *
The dining table was smashed to pieces along with the man's body lying on the wooden floor while his hand had been broken due to River's loud slam earlier.
"Aargha! My hands, my hands!!"
The man shouted hysterically, very inappropriate for a grown man like him.
"Wait on! Where you going you fucking fuck! You have to pay for my hand's medication!" the man shouted stopping River's steps.
River slightly glanced at the shameless fellow, intimidated him and walked slowly closer to him.
"I don't think that lesson is enough for someone like you" River said as he rang his fingers, preparing to teach the shameless fellow a lesson.
"Tu-wait! Y-you can't hurt me as you please like this..."
The man broke out in cold sweat full of fear when he saw the arrival of River intimidating him, he looked around and found his partner had fled leaving him.
As soon as his guts shrivel, "T-No, please forgive me."
"It's too late to ask for forgiveness" said River coldly.
When River took another step towards that person and taught him a lesson, someone suddenly held onto his leg which made River slightly stunned.
"Hey ... What's the fuss here? Don't you know that I'm trying to sleep peacefully down here?"
River turned his gaze to look at an old Dwarf who had the appearance of an ordinary Dwarf, he had a thick brown beard and shabby brown clothes.
Moreover, the gaze of his eyes that I see if he was drunk heavily for the night.
The first time he entered the Red Dwarf Bar, River saw some people who were fast asleep on the floor, the person holding River's feet was one of them.
But ... somehow River felt something strange when the man held his leg, as if there was an electric shock that left him a little surprised.
"Don't make a fuss here and let me not be quiet .. I have a schedule with the girls tonight.." said the man in a typical drunken voice.
He closed his eyes again, but his grip on River's feet was still very strong as if forbidding River from making a fuss.
Several times River intends to escape from its grip but cannot.
Was he the one who was meant to be a drunken swordsman? The man who killed Boris.
He then took the initiative to test it directly.
Very suddenly, River made a movement like kicking a ball towards a wall not far from where he was.
The movement managed to make the man's grip off River's legs and was thrown like a ball into the wall which made the wall instantly crumble in the form of a spider web.
Dust flew over the person along with the panicked cries of other visitors who had directly exited the Bar. Pretty good because there won't be anyone blocking River.
It seems like I was mistaken - thought River saw no movement from that person.
With the power of River earlier it was possible that he was dead, so with a little disappointment River wanted to turn away from that place before the city guards came.
"Are you leaving now? Then who's gonna clean up this mess?"
The voice of that person made River a little surprised, he turned his head back quickly and looked at that person who was not injured at all despite being thrown quite hard.
He came out from the dust that covered his body while patting his slightly dirty clothes.
The look in his eyes was still the same as the gaze of a drunkard and the path was also a little staggering.
"Ah .. You ruined my favorite bar in the city." said the man indifferently.
Looking at the man's health after receiving the attack that would definitely injure a normal person, River slightly smiled, "I finally found you, drunk swordsman."
"And you .. It looks like you're not a Dwarf, nor an Elf and a human. No, you're not even a mortal..."