The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg7
The Next Prince, Chapter 42 pg7
Six to zero... Charan lost his right to compete according to the rule that allows one competitor to eliminate no more than three opponents. However, in the current competition, Puchongpisut and Asawin Thevada both have equal scores.
They had to determine the winning family from the final match between the two heirs.
Tarin appeared tense while Rachata was no different. They stared intently at the situation on the field, while the Sovereign King’s lips were closed, but his eyes glared like a hawk targeting its prey.
On the other side was Waseen, whose gaze was directed downward before the sound of cheering became louder than before. At this point, Khanin did something that changed everything.
“Wait a minute... is that Young Prince Khanin holding a sword in his left hand?”
“Is Young Prince good at left handed moves?”
“How is it possible?”
Dhipabawon smiled upon seeing the victory, the old man left his gaze on the hope of the ruling family for a moment before turning away feeling dizzy.
In the midst of the arena, Khanin secretly signaled to Ramil after paying respects to the opponent. They had discussed this beforehand and stood in a ready stance, causing onlookers to pause for a moment before receiving the signal back.
The signal indicates that each person must hurry to finish the game as quickly as possible.
Khanin knew the culprit and once this competition was over, he would expose the misconduct and interference of Waseen’s other dynasties. He would reveal the true face behind the double faced mask, as long as nothing else happens.
“Engarde (On Guard), Pret (Ready), Allez (Start).”
The loud signal from the committee rang out and Khanin did not hesitate, striding forward with his sword raised gracefully, revealing the secret he had never disclosed to anyone.
Yes, Khanin was skilled with both left and right hands.
A loud noise erupted from all directions, surprising Ramil, but he still managed to keep his composure and control the situation. At that moment, the young royal turned back and became interested in the game on the field.
Ramil managed to dodge and avoid scoring for the Atsawathewathin side, making the long legged son of the Puchongpisut family take a step back to avoid the speed of the sword.
However, when it came time to respond, Khanin dodged again and used his speed to intercept Ramil’s arm, causing the scoreboard to ring loud.
Atsawathewathin scored one point ahead...
The split second speed was captured by live cam, the slow motion image was projected onto the big screen, showing that the use of the left handed sword by the young prince of Atsawathewathin did not hinder the competition in the slightest.
Khanin and Ramil resumed their usual positions. In the second round after the announcement, it was now Puchongpisut’s turn to open the game. Ramil used his speed to attack first, but Khanin again dodged and was ready to receive it.
In the next instant, both sides used their swords to tap each other’s bodies, resulting in a signal... The scoreboard and the display screen on both sides flickered simultaneously.
This meant that the score for the round was tied for both sides.
Atsawathewathin, two points, followed by Puchongpisut.
Next, Ramil used speed to attack before Puchongpisut’s side used an open sword. Khanin then dodged and, due to Asawatheawathin’s advantage of endurance, the scoreboard on the snake dynasty side increased in numbers.
The situation where both members of the royal families alternated fiercely welcomed the audience and created a thrilling experience for them, especially for those sitting on the Puchongpisut side.
There was very little time left. Khanin was in a ready position. Ramil was the same, with his small, tight fist holding the saber tightly until his breath was sucked in and he concentrated, ready to end the game in the next second.
“Engarde (On Guard), Pret (Ready), Allez (Start).”
After the command was given, Atsawathewathin and Puchongpisut immediately stepped forward to meet each other, sword against sword. Khanin intended to end the competition, but in the split second that he was about to touch Ramil’s shoulder with his sword... the sound of something suddenly became louder.
Khanin realized that... sometimes he may have underestimated the human capability for horror.
Bang!
The sound of gunfire stopped all movement, and both Khanin and Ramil stood frozen at the sound of the increasing gunshot sounds. The crowd, including those in the field, erupted in chaos amidst confusion and fear. The loudspeaker announcement of Tarin declared that the great disaster of the country of Emmaly had arrived.
“Protect the Sovereign King!”
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