The Next Prince, Chapter 28 pg2
The Next Prince, Chapter 28 pg2
In the end, it was written that... Itti secretly joined the underground swordfighting club in Thailand, which was established by the Emmaly Association, where he gathered with them. He participated in the competition twice a month for fun, and often emerged victorious.
Khanin calculated the remaining time before the competition. He took a big risk going up against professional fighters, but the young man was not afraid.
On one hand, besides his skills, he had confidence in his strategic planning abilities, and on the other hand, he had Charan.
Even if the opposing side refused to compete, only offering to assist, Khanin was no longer afraid.
“There's someone who wants to join the team, one of the ten people that you mentioned.”
“No need to fly, video call is fine.” It was as if Khanin already knew his thoughts. The other side coordinated and appeared on the screen, speaking calmly, much like a wizard with an extraordinary power to read people's minds.
Khanin was slightly surprised, but when he remembered Charan's past expertise, he chose to let it go, without questioning or guessing whether the histories of all ten individuals had already been scanned by the visualizer.
“If we don't go there...”
“Just keep flying back and forth, it's unlikely to catch up with anyone else. Besides... Itti himself said that if there's something he wants help with, he would let us know. Itti is a person who values his words, and his words cannot be wrong.” Charan didn't use any special method to make Khanin see the drawbacks of time travel and, of course, since Khanin agreed, he didn't argue about the issue of transportation. Instead, he chose to address another important issue.
“But Itti needs to take care of the club in Thailand if he's not here, and the business there...”
Hearing the familiar pronouns, it felt oddly comforting. It was fortunate that Charan was so professional that he could hold back those emotions, allowing the conversation to flow smoothly.
“Your Highness will send someone to take care of this if the Lord desires Itti to join the team.” Because Chakri was still standing here. Charan had to use royal terms to speak, making it easier for the young lord, and it brought a smile to the listeners.
“Please do...” It wasn't wrong at all for Khanin to go to any lengths to have
Charan back with him on his side. His life had become much easier than
before. From the deep feeling of darkness around he began to feel the light ahead.
“Your Majesty, where are you off to?”
“I'm off. I'm going to call Phii Itti.” the young man said cheerfully as he wandered off with his mobile phone in hand. The butler had just finished his duties and made himself scarce by ducking behind the video call corner.
Meanwhile, the tall figure stood motionless, pondering over the problem of whether using third-person pronouns between Phii Itti and Young Lord was appropriate or not. It didn't seem quite right, but it was hard to explain why...if there was a chance, he might have to warn both of them. It was good for them to care about their team, but getting too close to everyone like this...it wasn't ideal.
The leader of the Phitakthewa family and also a recently appointed the youngest affectionate companion of the young prince as their newest member, observing the young man conversing eagerly on the phone with his friend. Within fifteen minutes of conversation and agreement, the young Atsawathewathin flashed him a look and found a member to join their competition team.
“Well, see you here, Phii Itti.”
[See you, Nong Nin. See you, my dear.]
At the end of the line, the shouting person made sure to let Charan hear it, even though he didn't walk into the camera for the person in Thailand to see his face. The fading smile of the young man still adorned his face.
Khanin turned and raised his index finger as a symbol that he could handle any situation. Chakri, who was looking at him admiringly, stood up and clapped his hands enthusiastically, proudly painting a smile on Young Prince's face.
“I've been talking for so long that my throat is dry.”
If your Highness doesn't mind, I, Chakri will bring warm lime water with honey.”
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