Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 69

Chapter 69

As I am the elder here, I will allow you the first move.

No, thank you. I do not wish to hear later that I gained an advantage by starting first.

I can win without any concessions.

If the opponent wasnt foolish, they would understand the meaning behind those words.

Being called a genius makes one reckless, it seems. For your sake, I shall teach you that there is a heaven above heaven.

Ramon Percivals expression hardened as he drew Ramptons sword.

The moment he did, the magic stone set in the hilt of the sword vibrated, casting a subtle glow over his entire body.

Wow!

Impressive.

Is that the beautiful effect of an artifact?

While the surrounding spectators were busy admiring, Logan snorted internally.

Its not like youre announcing your presence here Perfect for getting killed.

The count probably had given him an artifact more for its showy effects than its practicality.

Little did they know, but presumably, Rampton had most likely ended up dying in battle, just being a lamp on the battlefield.

Ching.

Even without any special magic effects, the Lux emitted a faint light the moment it was drawn.

To those interested in armor, the inherent beauty of the modest-looking sword was immediately evident.

Perfect balance. A blade thats sharp and sturdy.

It was as if the sword proved that crafted with its sole purpose in mind, it could indeed be this beautiful.

The eyes of treasure collectors and accomplished knights changed immediately, but Ramon Percival did not have the eye to appreciate it.

How can you handle an artifact with just a pretty sword like that? Im worried youll later find your weapon inadequate for the defeat.

That wont happen, so dont worry about it.

At Logans calm answer, Ramons brow twitched.

Be careful.

Thud.

The next moment, Ramons lithe body charged forward like an arrow.

His eyes were serious, and the blade he thrust forward was clothed in a glow akin to that of his body.

Like an old knight from a tale, gallantly charging forward to restrain evil.

The influence of armor played a part, but Ramon, thinking Logan was acting carelessly due to hidden skill, had intentionally made the display dramatic.

I should entertain him moderately.

Among the spectators were the likes of Moon Knight and Plantz.

While it was possible to hide ones vigor, to avoid the eyes of a high-class knight completely required an adequately convincing performance.

Kwaaang!

Kuh!

He let himself wobble just enough.

Ssak.

Gasp!

He let his skin scrape a bit.

The end is Agh!

He even provided sharp-looking counters now and then.

Not bad!

Chang! Chang! Chang!

Showing a bit of fighting spirit along the way.

The final blow seemed to be aided by luck, almost theatrical.

Hooh I guess I was lucky.

With that, the sword Logan pressed against Ramons neck wavered with a long exhale.

Using Poscoeur to raise his metabolic heat and make sweat over his body was his way of placing a perfect period in his performance.

However, the opposing actor didnt seem to agree.

This, this is a mistake, Count! Its because Im not used to this sword

Ramons face turned beet red as he begged, looking not at Logan but at the head of the banquet hall.

But then,

Enough!

Please, give me just one more chance

Enough, Ramon. You have disappointed me. Especially with that attitude.

Count Bifrosts reaction was chilly, and his gaze towards Ramon turned equally cold.

If you feel unjust, you should speak to your opponent. Why are you complaining to me? Or do you want to say that you lost because of the treasure I gifted?

No, not at all! I apologize, Your Excellency!

Ramon immediately fell to his knees and prostrated himself, leaving Logan, who was the actual opponent in the duel, in an awkward position.

Tsk, tsk, all the way to the end Ah, I forgot to cheer for the winner. I apologize for the unsightly scene, Mr. Logan. You won.

Thank you, Count.

Since my man disrespected you and made a mistake, I will specially open my treasury for you to choose an artifact for yourself.

Oh!

The Count indeed!

Such generosity

Everyone, lets give a round of applause to our young hero!

Wow!

The atmosphere shifted instantly with the Counts words.

Yet from his cold face to his now smile-masked visage, the dramatic change in the Counts expression seemed comical to Logan.

Hes trying to keep me here somehow, isnt he? No matter what he gives, its all the same.

The Count was probably only thinking of temporarily moving the location of whatever artifact he gave.

It wont go the way he wishes.

For once, Logan didnt hide his feelings, wearing a content smile.

At that moment,

Your Excellency! I have a moment

A man rushed in with a somewhat flushed face.

Overdressed for a mere messenger, he bowed deeply and whispered a report to the Count.

As the Count patted his shoulder with a beaming smile, whispering something in return, the man hastily ran back out of the banquet hall, and the Count looked around the room with a bright face.

By serendipity, a distinguished person with whom I have ties, honorably sent a message. They regret not being able to attend in person but have sent a magical communication, and they wish to give a speech in the presence of everyone here.

Who could such a person be, making Count Roger Bifrost so happy with just simple communication?

As everyone present felt puzzled, a man who had dashed out earlier bustled back in carrying a crystal ball as large as a persons torso.

Careful! Dont rush so Tsk, tsk.

Even for the Bifrost Count, that was a sizable communication crystal, drawing admiring comments from the crowd.

The Count moved the crystal to his seat and smiled warmly.

Its been a while, Duke. It is my humble joy to see you well like this.

[Excessive courtesy is flattery, Count. Do not demean yourself on such a good day.]

Absolutely not, how could I dare? Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you the strongest superhuman of our kingdom, the pillar supporting the royal house. The Duke of Swordsmanship, Felix Esperanza!

As the Count introduced the protagonist of the magical communication with a proud voice, even Logans face became similar to his for the first time.

[while celebrating the dependable Counts birthday of our kingdom. Personally, I regret that I could not attend, but I trust that the distinguished guests here are surely witnessing the generosity of Roger Bifrost, Count of Bifrost. My humble speech ends here. Enjoy the party, and I wish for the Counts continued health.]

Ahahaha. Thank you, Duke!

The Count almost tore the corner of his mouth with such happiness, but then.

[Oh? But there isnt that Logan?]