Fake Princess
CCLXXV Chapter
Haruki and that middle-aged man named Hanbal stepped forward to approach each other. The spears with the large blade in their hands stood firmly staring at the azure sky that stretched wide above this place.
The situation was silent again, neither Haruki nor Hanbal had launched an attack. The two of them just stood staring at each other without none of them moving forward.
Haruki stared up, his head moving back to look at Hanbal with one hand moving fanning his body. Hanbal smiled then laughed loudly, turning my eyes to the few people who were staring at each other trying to digest what was happening just like me.
Hanbal moved forward, swinging the spear he held towards Haruki. Haruki tried to dodge to the side, blood splashed out from his arm soaking the clothes he was wearing.
My eyes grew slightly as I looked at Haruki who was walking backwards with a wound on his left hand. Blood dripped back between his fingers until it fell on the ground near his feet.
"Damn it," said Izumi, I turned to look at him who was biting his lips strongly with both eyes widened to look at the battle field in front of us.
"Nii-chan! You promised us, so win whatever fight happens!" I screamed until I felt the itching in my throat.
The sight of some people sitting in front of us moving looking at me, I ignored all their gazes... Looking at my eyes, my gaze was only on Haruki who had been looking at us.
"You don't fucking laugh! Win, or I'll kill you there myself!" Izumi continued to shout as Haruki was bowed with one hand covering her mouth.
Hanbal suddenly ran up to Haruki, the spear in his hand moving quickly towards Haruki. Haruki retaliated by lifting his spear using both hands to try to repel the attack from Hanbal on him.
Next to Haruki's feet raised and then hit Hanbal's stomach strong until the man retreated to the back a few steps. Not wasting a chance, Haruki immediately stepped forward... The spear he held swayed swiftly towards Hanbal.
A boisterous voice again filled this building, some of the men who were watching there even stood up by holding one of their hands raised upwards. Their powerful cries grew stronger as Haruki and Hanbal moved their spears against each other and repelled them in turn.
"Hurry up" said one of the men sitting before Aeneas as the spear Haruki and Hanbal held moved quickly until it was difficult to follow the eye.
"Come on Haruki," said Izumi firmly grasping the pants she was wearing.
Haruki's spear swung quickly forward and then upwards, blood splashing out as his spear tip injured Hanbal's chest. Haruki again moved his spear to the right using both of his hands...
Haruki increasingly moved his hand pushing the spear he was holding, as well as Hanbal who was also trying his hardest to resist the attack that Haruki was trying to do.
Haruki moved his leg to the left very suddenly followed by his weakened attack like never before. The screams from the spectator bench grew deafening as Haruki suddenly moved the spear he was holding quickly towards Hanbal's stomach.
Hanbal walked backwards with one hand clasping tightly to his stomach while the other hand rested on the spear he was holding on the ground. Blood dripped profusely following his footsteps as the middle-aged man moved his body back several steps back.
For some reason, some of the men who were originally sitting around this place suddenly ran and jumped into the battle field. They ran up to Haruki with a sword in each hand.
"Take him," Izumi said, I turned my head as one side of my hand was drawn towards him.
Izumi put the bag containing Uki hanging in my hand earlier. He stood up and kicked the man sitting in front of him until he fell forward.
"Nii-chan," I looked at him who had stepped on the bench occupied by the man before.
Izumi went down to the sound of a small scream as her feet stepped on the body of the man she had kicked earlier. Without heeding the call I made, Izumi continued to run to the side and down the stairs approaching the field.
"Ene-" I said stalled, I stared at him who was still sitting beside me with a sword in his hand.
Eneas was still speechless staring at Haruki who was fighting with some people who were attacking him. Every now and then, his eyes glanced to the right as well as the left... Make sure no one comes near us.
Two of the men who attacked Haruki moved closer to Hanbal. Without wind, without rain... Hanbal moved his spear slashing the necks of the two men, both men stood still with fresh blood unceasingly pouring from their necks.
"How dare you interrupt our duel!" Shouted Hanbal, the horde of men who attacked Haruki suddenly stopped their movements.
"But Tu-" the cry of a man came to a halt, out of nowhere... An arrow had stuck in his head.
The man fell backwards onto his friend who was standing behind him. My gaze turned to the large man who had previously held the scroll of the list of names of the fighters, that man... He again lowered the bow he had previously pointed towards the men.