Navei's POV
I was in the middle of training while I was walking to pick up lean diet lunch. But, hearing the commotion where I hear someone who calls the person, a harem king while the other one calls him a cripple.
I look in notice when I recognize the girls' faces while seeing one person who is calling herself a cripple. However, there's more than the information that meets my expectations. The word king is a characteristic that the males are being called the king. If that is the case, then who is this cripple who is a female who is called a male king?
Who is he?
After confronting Y/n, I was followed by someone that I would never want to speak to. His name is Bevaton Goekova. I already know him since middle school and I faced him and I won with every knowledge I have. Even in the first year of high school, now I end up facing him again today. Why...he said that he loved me but for what?
I would never trust in the word of love. I hated it, I would never want him or anyone because they are bothersome. I will not tolerate any foolishness like this. "Bevaton, no matter what, I cannot acknowledge you due to the respect of ignorance and foolishness that you have been doing with your nobility. I cannot hold back against you even I have to blade you in blood." I have my sword always ready on the grip, one-handed.
"I think you've underestimated me. I will not fail with the same mistakes as before." Bevaton with his rapier that is imbued with the electrical speed that increases his agility. My eyes are locking onto him since I am now in a one-on-one duel.
Right now, the others are still fighting within a struggle while we are in the middle of the battle after the warm-up phase is over. I rush in first with a strike of my blade against his rapier. He spins instantly with the tip of his rapier coming down to my stomach. I swing back, deflecting his attack. I hold my sword from below to my right while moving forward with a raising swing. He recovers fast after the impact of my strike as he raises his guard, blocking while deflecting my blade away. I move back quickly with my sword holding against his stabbing thrust. I move my body sideways while avoiding his rapier thrust as it grinds through my blade. I slash it aside horizontally as I move up and continue clashing my sword against him.
"Not bad, your swordsmanship is always improving right in front of my eyes. However...!" Bevaton has his rapier charged up with his electric element. I dash away quickly as his blade is charged with electric energy. "Arcing Pierce!" He has his stance ready for a fatal thrust as he goes forward with his rapier coming in.
I have my blade glowing green with wind wrapping around. I stand ready with a thrusting stance while having the point of my sword aiming at his rapier. "Gale Lance!" I thrust my sword with my wind impact. The dispels the voltage as it heads straight towards him.
"...Just as planned..."
"What?!" I can't move. Did he plan to lure my movements in? I see the voltage bolts turn blazing orange as he is casting with a fire element.
"Heatstroke Stinger!" The flames with his rapier burn out the wind. He stabs my right shoulder after he blasted my sword aside. I fall with my right shoulder start to burn. "I learned every motive that you ever do and I have the plan of doing so to show how smart you are while no one can save you!"
"Well played..." I stand up while having my left hand heal my right shoulder with the removal of the stinging burns. "It seems you already learned your plan. How thankful of you..."
"So, do you acknowledge my power?!" Bevaton asks me with that ignorant smirk. "I've been spent years trying to perfect my class ability and yet you still look down at me like some lowest beings! I am a noble and you will obey my command!"
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