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LISA felt a little betrayed when Jennie left him with Duke Prescott alone.
According to his wife, she needed to pick up the tailored hunting clothes that she personally ordered for him.
And so, here he was in the foot of the mountain that the Prescotts owned.
[They own a freaking mountain.]
It wasn't just any mountain because it was home to the rarest spirit stones in the empire. No wonder they were so rich.
"Captain Lisa, do you know how to use a rifle?" Duke Prescott asked while holding a rifle in his hands. "I know that you're a swords master. But in hunting, using a rifle can also be advantageous. I heard it's all the rage among young men these days. Even Captain Sherwood has shifted from swords to rifles."
"I heard about it, too, Your Grace," Lisa answered politely. "I'm not an expert but I know how to use rifles."
"Good," the duke said. "I want you to use a rifle at the Hunt."
"That won't be a problem," he said. He wasn't choosy when it came to weapons anyway. Heck, most of the time, he used his bare hands for the kill. "But may I know if there's a specific reason as to why I need to use a rifle?"
"Because Captain Sherwood would definitely use a rifle at the Hunt."
"I apologize but I don't see the connection."
"I'll get straight to the point then," the duke said while looking at him with widened eyes. "Captain Lisa, I want you to beat Captain Sherwood at what he's good at."
He swallowed hard at the duke's request. "I will try my best, Your Grace."
"House Sherwood is also a part of the Royal Faction," Duke Prescott continued. "But I can't forgive them for laughing when they heard that you joined the Hunt for the first time. Worse, Captain Sherwood's arrogant father even apologized to me because apparently, his son would ruin my son-in-law's debut in the Hunt. That obnoxious old man..."
He knew that it was a serious matter but to be honest, he was doing his best to stop himself from laughing. He found it amusing how Jennie resembled her father a lot.
[They both have nasty temper.]
"I don't want you to simply win the Hunt, Captain Lisa," the duke said menacingly. But he knew that his anger was directed at the Sherwoods and not at him. "I want you to crush Captain Sherwood so bad that his father can't laugh at you anymore. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Your Grace," he said.
He wasn't sure about the crushing part but he never intended to lose. After all, he promised Jennie that he'd emerge as the victor of the Hunt.
"Has my daughter told you about my wish for you to have your own last name?"
"She did, Your Grace."
"I'll give you until the Hunt to think about it," the duke said. "I want to hear your answer after you were awarded as the victor."
What high expectations.
Well, he was willing to live up to it.
"I'll think about it carefully, Your Grace," he said politely. "My utmost gratitude for the generous offer, Duke Prescott."
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A MELTING FIRE MIND GAME
FanfictionIn Jennie's past life, she was a villainess who married an unwanted captain of the knights and gave birth to his son. But she neglected her family because of her greed. After that, the {real heroine} took them away from her. Then, she was killed for...
