An Understated Dominance (Maria Vittori) novel Chapter 2107

In the lively ambiance of Breezy Tavern, Dustin was immersed in a cheerful gathering with Quincy and other people. The occasion was a party organized by Quincy in honor of Dustin's victory over Marco in honor of the Celestial Alliance.

Dustin's remarkable feat spread like wildfire throughout Sacred Wrym Summit. It even drew the attention of many curious and aspiring talents.

Dustin's intervention in defeating Marco had averted potential humiliation for martial artists across Dragonmarsh. Thus, it was no surprise that numerous individuals were eager to meet the emerging hero.

"Here's to your bright future and continued success, Dustin!" Quincy exclaimed, lifting his glass in a toast.

As the night wore on and the drinks flowed freely, even Dustin succumbed to the pleasant haze of merriment.

"Thank you, Elder Douglas," Dustin replied warmly. He raised his glass with a smile without any hint of submission.

"Dustin, have you truly ruled out joining our Celestial Alliance?" Quincy changed the subject abruptly.

He added, "Given your talent, joining us would provide access to top-notch resources and guidance. I bet that surpassing Fenley in the future isn't an unrealistic goal."

He had persistently invited Dustin throughout the gathering, but each time, Dustin declined. Yet, Quincy couldn't shake off the desire to make one more attempt. After all, rare talent like Dustin's shouldn't be dismissed lightly.

"I'm grateful for your kindness, but I still prefer to forge my own path. Also, I have no desire to align myself with any sects, so I must respectfully decline." Dustin shook his head.

"Ah, I see. What a shame," Quincy lamented.

Despite repeated invitations falling on deaf ears, it was evident that Dustin remained unmoved by the allure of the Celestial Alliance's prestige.

Sitting across from Quincy, Crystal unexpectedly chimed in, "The Celestial Alliance has rules and restrictions, which can be somewhat restrictive."

She added, "But the Sword Union is different. We don't have those kinds of constraints. It's all about following your own path. Why not consider joining us?"

Like Quincy, she admired Dustin and hoped he would join the Sword Union.

Quincy blinked in surprise at Crystal's sudden interjection, his brow furrowed in confusion. He hadn't anticipated such a direct recruitment pitch, especially one that seemed to critique the Celestial Alliance indirectly.

"Ms. Wesley, I appreciate the offer, but I'm firm in my stance. I'm not keen on joining any sects," Dustin replied, shaking his head.

While observing the exchange quietly, Ruby couldn't help but interject with a hint of frustration. She pouted and said, "Hey! It's not every day that the Sword Union opens its doors to recruit new members. Think about it before turning down such a rare opportunity!"

Crystal, usually distant and not one for extending invitations, had surprised everyone with her proactive offer to Dustin. It was a rare moment of warmth from her, and his lack of appreciation disappointed Ruby.

"Ruby, mind your manners!" Crystal scolded and shot a stern glance at her sister.

Witnessing Dustin's triumph over Marco was clear evidence of his grandmaster martial artist status. With such talent, even if unreachable for recruitment, warranted respect, not antagonism.

Ruby responded with a dismissive huff and fell into a sullen silence as she sipped her drink.

"Alright, everyone, it's getting late. Let's wrap up with one final drink before calling it a night. Tomorrow's the Combat Tournament registration, so let's not dilly-dally," Dalen announced with a smile, rising from his seat.

"Cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses in response.