
The wind is no longer cool, the heat radiates throughout the body. Veins stiffen and stiff. The girl's knees were shaking, sweat was pouring down her face to her neck. Many times he was caught gulping in saliva to moisten the esophagus that suddenly dried up.
The tall men there felt the same tension. Chendrik snorted, it was nothing compared to he who had already fought his own son and.
On the other side of the field, a Siberian tiger walked slowly. On his back sat the henchman of the tengil boy, Cheo, son of Chendrik. Zena smiled faintly, this is not how much. He has not shown his true identity, but the two people who always bother him have turned pale.
"Not to be afraid, he won't eat you." Zena rubbed the large animal's head and gave him a hug as they stood side by side.
"His name is Tigris, he's my son. I've been taking care of her since she was a baby. Just like Cheo I've been nurturing since he was born" he said, smiling at the bravest boy at the base.
Arabella dropped her jaw. What Zena said really surprised her. His eyes flickered, the sword in his hand almost disengaged if only he continued to be swept away by the charm of the big cat taming Zena.
"Go to the edge, you frighten him" he said, rubbing the dense feathers of the Tigris.
The roar of the large animal re-echoed before turning around and bending its four legs on the edge of the field. Zena turned around, her head shaking as she looked at the dumbstruck Arabella subconsciously.
"In a battle, you can't be off guard for a second. No, even if the opponent has a dozen ways to knock your mentality on the battlefield. You must keep your sanity. If your attitude is like that, then I can make sure you will lose heavily at the beginning of the game." Zena flicked a smile as Arabella's eyeballs pointed at her.
Sebastian's eyes were filled with admiration. Chendrik remained silent with his flat attitude. In his heart, he adored Zena. Not only is she beautiful, she is also smart.
He is the legend. Adhikari muttering. The two corners of his lips were raised upwards forming a faint curved line.
"You have to stay calm and you have to keep control of yourself. Show courage and arrogance. Prove to your opponent that he is not the only one who can bluff. That'sthat's all. I think today's duel has been confirmed the winner," concluded Zena while throwing his sword at origin and captured one of the Chendrik soldiers swiftly.
He turned to Cheo and Tigris, planning to spend the day playing with them before leaving tomorrow.
"I don't accept defeat. I will not surrender before war!" Arabella growled, her hand grip tightening at the sword she was holding. That left everyone flabbergasted. That girl is really crazy to challenge Zena. Maybe he wanted to prove that Zena was nothing.
Zena's firm steps came to a halt, she lowered her head while smacking a smile before her body turned to face the opponent. He remained calm even though there was no sword in hand. No matter how she fought, Zena was always on standby.
Arabella ran with a sword in her hand. The tension came back, the audience enthusiastically looked. Duel between the Legendary Master and the former Red Eagle team leader. This will be a trending topic this week. Who is the most superior between the two.
"Don't be too lustful because it will only drain your energy before the fight starts" Zena said, dodging before Arabella's sword slash hit her.
Attack after attack continued to be launched the girl lustfully killed. Occasionally Tigris roar disperse his attacking style. He was worried that the beast would attack him suddenly. Zena continued to dodge the attack without any intention of retaliating.
He smiled cynically, seeing Arabella's negligence as her concentration was interrupted by the resounding Tigris sound. Zena fended off the hand that was holding the sword and dealt a punch right in the upper part of her heart.
Zena grabbed the sword and pulled out the sharp object right around her neck. Arabella's blue iris widened, she raised her gaze and found Zena's annoying smile.
They all held their breath, the eyeballs almost jumped out looking at Zena who could have slashed down Arabella's neck.
"Hows it? Still want to play with me?" Lost was the plain and innocent impression that had been attached to Zena's face. There was only a flat and cold look, as cold as his killing eyes.
He snorted, throwing a sword in hand at the edge of the field while turning away from the field. Red Eagle troops poured into the middle of the field, approaching Arabella who was still lying on the ground.
"Chairman! You okay?" ask one of them worriedly.
Arabella brushed off the hand that touched her body, too embarrassed to admit defeat. He went on his own despite being trained. No need for anyone's hand. Walking staggered to withstand pain in the heartburn. Chendrik and Sebastian stared at his figure who was trying as fast as possible to get to the edge.
While Zena, his figure is no longer visible in the field following Tigris and Cheo who disappeared.
"Hows it? Satisfied to duel with him? You need to know, Bella. Master Zena is the Legendary Master in this headquarters. You were wrong to look for an opponent," the Blue Eagle team leader scolded while sneering his lips at him.
Arabella snorted sharply, she snorted as she continued without saying anything more. His face blackened and turned ugly. He pushed his foot to reach the room immediately.
"Damn! Legend Master? He's the Legend Master? What the fuck? Everyone knew that the title belonged to only a pair of White-Eagle"
"And Zena is a descendant of the legend. The son of Master Yuki and Master Faris. Her name is Alzena Izz Bazleena. You must know who Bazleen is? They are the pair of White Eagles that you mean," Adhikari interrupted quickly.
Arabella gaped in disbelief, her legs suddenly felt limp. He collapsed on the chair with a deep breath. Right, he almost vomited blood hearing Zena's true identity.
"You surprised? Of course, because we were very surprised at first." One of the officers quickly grabbed.
"You know, Bella, she almost wiped out the base when the master ordered her to capture the animal. He was actually able to do so, with just a samurai in hand, he danced nimbly tore through the entire headquarters building." Others are telling stories.
Arabella shrieked at the story.
"And you need to know, Bella. The boy who was with him was equally dangerous when angry. He even dared to challenge his own father to a duel. Such a small body was capable of making the master's grand mansion nearly collapse."
Arabella dropped both shoulders, feeling small and nothing compared to Zena. It was only fitting that his attitude remained calm even though he continued to provoke. Zena is not a person who is easily bullied let alone oppressed.