The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg3
The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg3
‘Yes, of course, Mira, the underground bartender who never loses, gambling with her guarantees wealth.’
Even he himself was talked about, and old clips that Plum once filmed and shared on social media were brought up.
‘Young PrinceKhanin, too. The stern figure of that society.’
‘There’s only KhunCharan... I don’t know why they brought an artist into the team.’
Khanin glanced at the latest message, then smiled lightly until Charan had to walk over to peer. The older guy’s questioning expression, Khanin then decided to send a message from his mobile phone to let the other person see it and changed his puzzled expression to a grin.
“They said you shouldn’t have joined my team.”
“We don’t seem to get along.”
“Whether it’s good or not, we’ll find out.” Khanin shrugged, and Charan burst out laughing softly in his throat before the two of them spoke for a couple more sentences before Chakri walked in.
The young butler continued to do his job well, reporting on the readiness of both teams before inviting Khanin to leave the private room for the competition area.
His two layered eyes hid straight to the two people on the field. Now both Evaa and Itti have assistants who wear electronic score counting equipment.
Not long after, both of them faced each other in a prepared stance.
When the signal sounded, the person who opened the game without letting the other person position himself was Evaa, turning Itti into someone who had to retreat until he was almost at the brink of defeat, before he managed to turn back and defend himself because Young Lady of the Thawetmetha family changed from attacking to defending.
The time criteria were six minutes, and Evaa scored. Until the point where she started to get tired. Itti then managed to score. Finally, the game ended with a tie.
The score was something that Khanin had predicted from the beginning. He intentionally let Itti open first to see how well Evaa was prepared. If lucky, he could have eliminated Evaa using only Itti. But it seems that Evaa’s skills are much better than his team member’s. Itti, who walked back, looked more tired than usual.
“Jae, you are next.” Khanin turned to tell the person who had been prepared for a long time, and the young actor stared at him before getting up to look at some people on the moon. When he saw who Jirat was looking at, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Jae looked at Kalavin...
Their relationship had something more than what could be seen. He was confident because it wasn’t just one side that was looking, but both looked at each other.
So there was no need to worry that Kalavin wouldn’t provide full support...
The lingering question of whether they would receive support from neighboring countries, or whether they would be released, Kalavin had to play both sides. Khanin still couldn’t fully trust the situation ahead.
But seeing this, he felt that he had become more focused. His dark brown eyes looked at the situation ahead to analyze it, and he remained quiet before turning to whisper to the person next to him.
“Ung-Ang, are you wondering how the other team is doing?” Khanin whispered to Charan as they both saw Evaa walking back into the girls’ field with a slightly flustered demeanor. Then she chose someone to go up against Jirat.
“If it’s not that she doesn't trust others, it could also mean she doesn't trust their own team.”
The analysis of the tall person made Khanin nod in agreement. The two layered eyes hid behind the cigarette when thinking, and he agreed with Charan in every aspect.
“I think that Evaa doesn’t trust her own team.” During the first competition against Itti, it wasn’t clear because Evaa didn’t show much expression. But during the second competition, Khanin was confident that what he thought was true.
In the period before the competition, Evaa hardly walked into her own team, unlike him, who was surrounded by his own team members until the very last minute before sending Itti out.
It was because of the metal mask that covered his face, he couldn’t read Evaa’s mind. But from the arrangement of the swordsmen in the competition, he could guess that there might be some problems within Evaa’s team.
“The competition has begun.” The sound of the signal increased, and Khanin realized he was lost in thought while Charan nudged him to pay attention to the screen.
No matter how good Jirat’s fighting stance was, Evaa’s team could always withstand it. She countered back with a fierce pose, causing excitement and leading to gaining the lead in points.
The main match looked evenly matched in the first minute, but in the end, Evaa’s representative slowed down and Jirat managed to score five points before ultimately winning this competition.
The competition atmosphere became more intense. When in the third round,
Evaa’s team decided to change the competitor, one side was a person from Atsawathewathin, who was selected to join Evaa’s team, while the other competitor was a representative of the Phitakthewa family.
“This person looks very familiar. Is he the one that Chakri showed me the picture of?” Khanin turned to whisper to the plump butler who stood next to him. When he saw who the opponents were, he had already seen the other side’s face from the Evaa team’s information, but there seemed to be something stuck in his mouth that he couldn’t remember.
“Yes, Your Highness. He was one of the choices the Sovereign King sent to you. This person is very talented, Your Highness, and he was also a friend from the same university as Khun Charan.”
While Khanin was chatting with his close butler next to the field, Charan brought his gaze back to the person in front of him.
Former university classmates who became opponents today looked at each other incredulously. His narrow eyes glimmered with a hint of laughter when he realized that he was competing against him. However, despite everything, the attitude he showed still had courtesy.
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