Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 78: Sword duel challenge

The God of War festival is approaching. In the capital Rugia has now been filled with fighters who want to participate in the event. They came from all over the world with the same intention.

The War God Festival is actually looking for the best warriors who will lead the army to war in the past. All the fighters will fight each other to get that right. He became the commander-in-chief of the Rugia army and was given the right to marry the Princess.

Well, for those gifts it might have been removed. The War Gods festival turned into a regular event that fought over the prize money and fame. That's the main attraction for foreign tourists to come to Rugia. The level of the event was already the same as the football world cup.

“Hmm ... will I be in this country a little longer?“ Yayan Mumm.

The War God Festival actually quite a bit clashed with Yayan's meeting with the King. Difference of one day. If Yayan participates in the festival .. then he should stay in Rugia for about a month. With the record that Yayan can reach the final.

Yayan is now in the Colosseum for his historical tour. He was with his big family. They look at the buildings that seem to bring to the past.

“Here too crowded!“ Nesa lamented. I want to sleep in a hotel.“ He yawned wide and walked away.

The longer his entourage disappeared one by one, they got tired of the tour. I don't like boring things like history. Now all that remains is Yayan and his three wives. They will indeed follow Yayan, even if it is to the end of the world or the crater of a volcano.

Yayan is now in the stands of the Colosseum, watching a show between two people who act like two fighters . It was one of the most historic and spectacular fights ever. It was the last event on the Colosseum tour.

After a few minutes of enjoying a show that seemed to reenact the scene in a police investigation.

“I thank you very much for using our services in this tour activity. Tomorrow the God of War festival will begin. For fighters who want to participate .. please register before registration at the close,” tell the tour guide aloud in English.

Tourists also leave the Colosseum area. While Yayan, she went to enroll in the event.

Registration is quite easy, Yayan is just told to fill in the identity. There is no limit to the registrants, they accept everyone, no matter what the background is.

In addition, Yayan was also asked to sign a contract paper containing everything that happened during the tournament was a consequence borne by the participants. The organizers will not be responsible except for the treatment in the hospital.

After completing the registration, Yayan decided to return to the hotel. However, he meets a man who may slightly interfere with his goals. Yes, he is the groom. His arrival was quite striking with several people dressed in black suits always stalking him behind.

'The kind of shitty guy I'd really like to teach. Well, he's the prime minister's son .. I'll humiliate you!'

Unexpectedly .. prospective Princess Rachial it turns out to come to see the participants who register. He greeted all the participants, including Yayan.

“Thank you for participating, try your best,” said the prime minister's son in Russian.

Yayan just nodded in response. The prime minister's son then slightly glanced at Andrea with disrespectful eyes.

'So your eyes, damn it! I will kill you if I once again glance at my wives!' Yayan stared intently at the man before him. He felt a little intimidated.

“Hmm... If you become my wife, you might be able to become Queen in this land! But, what a pity ... this man must have you!“ he said it in Russian.

“Hah?“ Andrea was confused by the remark given to her.

'Yep, I will really beat this guy up later, ' Inner Yayan. System memags can be machine translations.

Yayan wordlessly invited his three wives to pass away. But who would have thought that Andrea's hand was held.

“Don't rush!“ This time he spoke in English.

“Why, please let go of my wife's hand! That's not polite!“ reply Yayan with English as well.

“Oh, wife? I thought sister!?“ the prime minister's son, Rudoft, smiled. He stroked the palm of Andrea's back, which made him uncomfortable. Andrea immediately jerked Rudoft's hand.

“Huh, go ahead .... what do you want, The son of the prime minister and his future husband Princess Rachial?“ Yayan did not want to make small talk.

“I don't care!“ reply Yayan.

Some people who had heard the topic of their conversation also approached. It's an interesting one.

One of Rudoft's bodyguards approached and gave a sword to him and Yayan.

'Sword duel?'

“Yan, is this a good idea? You never wear a sword, do you?“ whispered Vina worried.

“Ya, stop! Let's just go, why serve the bajin9an?“ Andrea timpal.

“You guys just calm down. I will still win!“ yayan said confidently.

Yayan was ready to face Rudoft in a sword duel.

“The rules are quite simple! A sword drawn from the hand means defeat.“

Yayan nodded. “I agree.“

The warnings of his three wives were not given.

Rudoft's bodyguard stands between Yayan and the Prime Minister's son, he will be the referee. He took out a coin and threw it into the air.

Rudolf and Yayan waited as the coin fell to the ground.

Rudolf had already braced his horses as the coin was about to reach the ground. Meanwhile, Yayan only smirked thinly.

Slash …

Rudoft swung his sword vertically at a very high speed, Yayan was unable to react, he just remained silent.

“What?!“

Everyone was shocked .. Rudoft's attack missed. His attack did not even reach Yayan's body. His sword Rudoft landed around Yayan's toe.

'B-how might? I've estimated the distance and he didn't even make a move at all. Impossible if my attack does not arrive!?' thought Rudoft out loud.

“Oh, is it my turn to attack?“

Slash ….

“What?! Arghhh!“

Rudoft's shout was late, he was struck down by Yayan's slash. Well, it just happened in his mind.

“Eh? Whahuh? My chest is fine?“

A split second later, Rudoft fumbled the area around his chest. No injuries at all.

“What's the matter Mr Prime Minister? Why is your reaction so overrated?“ Yayan smiled broadly.

Rudolf had unwittingly entered into Yayan's ruse.