𝑅𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 | Dreamnoblade

Chapter 1

Techno

The pinkette swiftly moved, dogging all the incoming swings coming from the other. He grinned, kicking the bearded man to the ground as the other man groaned in pain Techno swung his sword near the others neck.

"Your moves are reckless and inaccurate. How dare you even try to have a go at me with such terrible blows" He raised his voice high and loud barely panting.

"ANDD FOLKSS HIS MAJESTY WINS ONCE AGAIN" The toffee skinned man scram out loud into the microphone before the entire crowd cheers. His three brothers could be heard at the highest level of the arena, screaming at the top their lungs cheering him on.  Satisfied, Techno draws back his sword and look at his now defeated opponent.

pathetic

was all he could see from the now carried away man. There was no way in hell would he ever give his hand in marriage for that guy, for even any of them in fact. He scuffed under his breath, disgusted as he makes his way back into the tunnel where he rested. He passed his trusty sword to the swordman, giving it a shiny sharpening before his next awaited battle.

"TECHNO THAT WAS AMAZING, YOU WERE LIKE SWOOSH AND BAM AND KLANG" A golden haired boy came running, screaming into Techno's ear making him jump a little.

"Tommy I've been owning these fools for 4 years. Haven't you seen enough to still be amazed?" He huffed a quick laugh before continuing. "Besides that guy was nothin, he's just wastin my time"

"I don't know about you but it was pretty pogchamp"

"Techno you did great!" Out comes his two other brothers

"Thank you, i just wants this to be over soon ugh" he groaned, putting his hand into his face.

"Don't you like fighting and blood? Did you have a change of mind after battling for so long?"

"No.. No i still like it but see here those guys are absolute trashhh. It bores me the hell out, why did they even try in the first place if they can't even hold a sword properly"

"Techno those were top fighters and even some were high leveled knights. Either all of them actually sucked despite their achievements or your too strong" The brunette answered in his silky british accent.

"mmm i like the second option better"

"Arrogance and Technoblade actually goes well together" He joked getting a glare from the pinkette.

He signed before continuing. "Well i guess if they keep suckin then the higher my ego goes so.. its a win win"

They laughed together before making conversations about random topics which consisted of drugs and women but in those topics conversed only Tommy talked as the three elders listened.

The room suddenly grew quite when the sound of chanting started again, techno despised this sound. It was his worst nightmare. He look at the entrance of the tunnel then back to his three brothers all giving him a small smile.

"Good luck again big man" Tommy wished with a genuine tone.

He smiled retrieving his now even more sharpened sword, looking at the way it shone against the light coming from out the tunnel when all the commotion happened. He adjusted his crown, pulled at his collar and out he went where the whole crowd exploded.

"TECHNO TECHNO TECHNO" His name chanted over and over again, roaring into his ear. He'd to admit, the sound of his name being called out proudly by his citizens made him feel power and immortal boosting his already unbearable ego.

Eyes now trained on his target, a man who wore sunglasses with a red nicely knitted hat or what looks like a santa hat. weird. He judged the fashion sense of the guy who stood in front of him.

"PRINCE DEOO VSS HIS HIGHNESS THE BLADEE"

"IN

3

2

1!!"

Techno backed off quickly avoiding the shiny blade, seeing as the brunette launched in quick and steadily catching the pinkette completely off guard. Not bad. He thought but still his movements was faster and cleaner.

He pushed pass the oncoming blade and spun behind the festive boy, using the sharp end of his sword. He glided it onto the brunette's back making red liquid soak his shirt in an instant. Deo groaned in pain but still unwilling to give up.

He pulled a small pocket knife out of a hidden pouch underneath his shirt, using his uninjured left arm he swung it behind. Blindly swinging frantically hoping to at least scrape the pinkette in which he succeeds.

Techno pulled away, touching his face and feeling the a slight sting of pain like a paper cut but deeper. He grinned.

"Impressive"

"You think?"

"Sorry Christmas boy but I've already won"

"wha.. what?" was his final words before the brunette collapse onto the sandy ground due to blood loss. Medics immediately come to his aid and picked the injured boy onto the stretcher before quickly scouring away from the now blooming arena.

"AND TECHNOBLADE WINS AGAINNN!!!"

The sound of loud cheers covered the entire kingdom, probably even heard throughout the outskirts of the kingdom. His majesty stood tall, his chin high, looking over the crowd that now stood and jumped like monkeys in bars.

He smiled "crown secured" he said to which the crowd fired even louder. This was it, this was what power felt like. The chants of people calling his name, proving his title. This was what he yearned and needed... This was..

"WAIT!"

Techno's train of thoughts was rudely disturbed. He turned to the two announcers that stood above the arena, looking annoyed.

"skeppy what's wrong?" one of the announcers asked unaware of the mic picking up on their conversation.

"bad look" he nodded his head into a different which the pinkette followed along with the crowd.

Where a man stood, ominously.