The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg4

The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg4

   “I never thought I’d meet you here... competing with each other.” The person in front of him is his former university classmate. Charan remembered well that the other side didn’t like his face very much. 

   Perhaps it was because of the position as the leader of the Phitakthewa family that he brought with him, the person who would come up to this position must be fully equipped with the art of self defense and the art of swordsmanship, the symbol of the nation. Everything combined should not be inferior to anyone, but it turns out that the current leader, him, shows that he lacks everything. 

   Someone as talented as him would always compare himself with others. Because this person was one of the top ranked students in swordsmanship during their university days. 

   “Nice to see you again.” Charan said it that way. Even though he didn’t feel pleased, when the other side showed courtesy, he had to maintain it back. “Although we were university friends, I won’t go easy on you.” The other side joined in with confidence. Although they talked as if they understood each other, their eyes looked at each other with ridicule. 

   “So?” 

   “I’m sorry if I have to make you feel ashamed, but I probably won’t let you lose because we’re on opposite sides today.” The smile on the faces of the combatants did not make Charan tremble even a little, giving the other side the opportunity to win without wasting any effort. 

   “If so... I have to apologize too.” The leader of the Phitakthewa family spoke only briefly and prepared, while the other side still moved slowly like an actor walking on a red carpet. 

   Let pride go first... Because no matter how much people think about it, he doesn’t care. 

   Charan chuckled. His sapphire eyes stared confidently at the opponent, and at the sound of the announcement, Charan’s sword rushed out, scoring by using the Right of Way, a beautiful attacking technique of an athlete. 

   The other side was still puzzled by what was happening. When he returned to his area, he still moved slowly as before. This time, the contestant was chased by Charan until he was pushed out of the competition area, allowing Atsawathewathin to score another point until finally achieving a beautiful victory of five points. 

   What happened caused a wave on social media and the names of Charan and Phitakthewa rose to the top of the search rankings in less than an hour. 

   Almost every post about the favorite artist of Sovereign King ignited.  

   Everyone was interested in sharing their opinions about the hidden talent that was never revealed before. Only the members of the Atsawathewathin team were standing with a smile of satisfaction. Because they were the first group to discover that secret. 

   Charan was said to be the lucky charm of Young Prince Khanin. When the young man entered the arena, there was no chance of giving anything to the opponent even once. It was a lead of the Knight of the Round Table with the score trailing incomparably to the side of Thawetmetha until it became impossible to score anymore in a minute, trying to make a score. In the end, he could not follow up. 

   This fierce competition made some people start moving, and many people walked out of their homes even though the competition had not yet ended, but everything was in the sight of the chubby butler. 

   Even though Chakri was not good at fencing, his eyesight was excellent. Just sweeping his eyes to look at the young butler, he could get a feel for which zones were empty. Sometimes it might be a special opportunity for someone who was actually born as a butler like him. 

   His round eyes swept around, so when he saw the abnormality, he quickly sent a signal to Vetis who was observing the situation not too far away, along with sending a message to Vetis’s people to go check out the dodgy area, to prevent the possibility of something his boss feared. 

   The competition continued as Nin played on. When Charan walked out of the competition area with a win, Mira stood ready to replace the young man immediately. However, when she walked, there was only one woman left in the group who was stopped by Young Prince Khanin. Her team leader standing with a smile on his face gave her an order not to compete in this round. 

   Instead, the Young Prince would compete himself. 

   “Why not let Mira do it?” Charan walked in and blocked their path, his tall figure just 

   “I want to prove something. Phii Ran, you keep an eye on this race. Let's talk later.’ Khanin just spoke, then put on a mask and walked over, replacing the girl who was in a white suit and stood ready. However, the hand that held the sword didn't seem steady. There was something that Khanin wanted to prove. He had noticed something abnormal during the competition, which had happened three times. 

   Khanin believed that some of the members of the Thawetmetha team from Meenakarin were trying to do something strange, like trying to knock out the boxer… 

   Don't let it be what you're thinking. 

   The young royal was lost in thought, until the sound of the signal was raised, and the curtain moved as he approached his opponent using the arm which was still sore. It was clear that his movements were not complete, and he deliberately wanted everyone to see that. But it seemed that the other side was hesitant in scoring, even though Khanin deliberately revealed all the flaws, but it turned into a fierce competition. 

   However, the competitors know well in their hearts. In the first minute, no one scored, but the young royal gritted his teeth, knowing that they intended to weaken their opponents until they could not score. 

    On the other hand, the other side had the rhythm but refused to score, perhaps because the other side was not a professional, just trying to delay time. 

    Khanin was confident that something was wrong and his thoughts were racing in his mind while he fought against his opponent. He knew that the people on Evaa’s team were doing what they thought, so the young royal pretended to be weak and missed the opportunity to protect and let Evaa’s side score. 

    This caused a massive shit storm and netizens talked about his arm, which was still hurting, on social media. 

    The sound of counting points increased. Khanin secretly looked at Evaa’s team and saw the sad face of someone from Meenakarin, while the other side did not look happy with the score they received. 

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