LOGINThe leader of the Jorar Kingdom participants immediately responded, "Shoot him in the head? With what?""Don't you remember that they confiscated your favorite gun before the ceremony began?" the leader continued sarcastically.The two participants in the second and third rows immediately laughed softly. Meanwhile, the participant in the back row could only grumble in annoyance."Besides, even if we had weapons, we still wouldn't be able to escape after killing him. Don't you see how many guards the old man has?" the chairman continued.Kharel, who had been listening to their conversation, immediately looked around.'He has three times more guards than my uncle,' Kharel thought to himself.However, the young man in the third row responded to the leader of the Jorar Kingdom participants, "Actually, I don't mind sacrificing myself as long as that bastard dies."The leader of the Jorar Kingdom delegation sighed deeply, "Grego
Kharel blinked, put on an innocent expression, and looked at his four friends who were staring at him with worried expressions. Since there were four questions directed at him, he answered them all at once, “Well, our room was attacked. There were eight people, from two kingdoms, and I did fight them alone.”Keen gaped and immediately forgot to eat. The young man stared at Kharel without blinking. After answering Keen's question, which was also Niall's question, Kharel turned to Gale and said, "I'm fine."Then he grimaced when he saw Elliot's sharp gaze on him, "I didn't wake you guys up because I wanted you to rest.""And you? Don't you need rest?" Elliot replied irritably.Realizing his friend was upset with him, Kharel said, "It’s not like that. I could have handled them myself last night. I mean ... there's no need to waste more energy just to fight a bunch of cowards who are only hiding behind masks."This time Elliot immediately frowned, "Huh? They were wearing closed clothing
"Paul, did you forget what he said last night before we attacked him?" Ronan said.Paul furrowed his brow, looking at Ronan with a confused expression.Jonas answered instead, "He said we shouldn't make any noise because his friends were resting."Morphy nodded, "That means ... he couldn't possibly wake his friends up."Paul snorted in disbelief, "He's not that great. He’s just lucky. He-""Do you want proof?" Jonas cut Paul off impatiently."Proof?" Paul raised his right eyebrow.Jonas smiled at his friend and then got up from his seat. Without another word, he clearly moved towards Kharel and his friends' table. Paul's eyes widened, "What is he doing?""Giving you proof," Morphy replied casually.Paul exhaled roughly. Their table was not too far from Kharel's table, so if they spoke a little loudly, Kharel and his friends' conversation could be heard at their table.As soon as Jonas arrived at the table, Elliot Gardner looked at him with a questioning gaze. "Hello, I'm Jonas Wixe
"Damn it!""You think you can mess with us?"Kharel smiled crookedly, "You guys talk too much!"The next second, Kharel moved very quickly and, using a short knife, began to attack them. The people wearing all black clothes without good protection were surprised to see Kharel's aggressive attack.They didn't expect Kharel to have such impressive speed. Not only that, he was even able to injure all four of them in different parts of their bodies in a short time. The four of them fell helplessly to the floor, moaning in pain. They weren't seriously injured, but Kharel's attack clearly prevented them from counterattacking. "Do you want to leave now willingly or ... shall we fight again until you can't participate in tomorrow's competition?" Kharel said coldly.One of them turned to Kharel, looking surprised. "You know-"“You’re competition participants. Soldiers from your respective kingdoms aren’t allowed to enter this complex,” Kharel cut in impatiently.“You’re not going to kill us
Niall laughed mockingly. With his mouth slightly full of food, he said, "Who wants to interfere?"The stocky young man turned to Niall, who was casually biting into a chicken thigh. "You-""Your kingdom's Crown Prince wants to sit here. We're just accompanying him. What's wrong with that?" Niall replied.Another participant from the Kingdom of Ordanta who hadn't spoken yet also chimed in, "Your mistake is-""There's no rule that every participant has to sit at the same table as their partner. Why make an issue of this?" Elliot interrupted impatiently."Or ... do you have bad intentions towards your own crown prince that you are forcing him to sit with you?" Gale said coldly.Instantly, all the participants in the dining room stared sharply at the three young men. They began to discuss how strange they were."Crazy! They want to attack their own crown prince?""Oh my god! I can't believe it. How could they threaten their own future king?"One of the participants from the Kingdom of De
Keen Ordanta looked at them one by one before he began to speak."My father has three wives. My mother is the queen, while my father's other two wives are given the title of concubine. I have several siblings from my father's two other wives." Keen paused for a moment.As he observed the expressions of the four young men, Keen continued, "I am not the eldest child, but because my mother is the queen, my father still made me the crown prince. This ... made my father's two wives hate me.""They made me join the competition so that I would die in it," Keen explained.Kharel sighed softly, while Elliot immediately asked, "Why could they ... I mean, force you to join this competition?"Keen smiled sadly, "Because they know my mother's secret. I ... have to protect my mother, otherwise my father will definitely punish her? I won't let them do that."Of course, they would never ask about the secret in question. They knew their limits. Gale exhaled heavily, "Then, what about the soldiers with






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