When Rupert turned around, Enoch came and was holding a monster he missed with a sword.
âWhere have you been?â
âIâve been to other areas, too. But this looks the most populated. I think youâre already number one.â
Rupert noticed a bat monster flying behind Enochâs back and threw his sword at it. Enoch fled as if horrified by the devastation that occurred right behind his ear.
âWhy didnât you give me a notice?â
âYour Highness noticed it though, didnât you?â
âBut I think thereâs a lot more than last year. They even flock around in groups.â
âIt must be because of the monster. It seems to have turned all the animals in the area into monsters,â Rupert replied as he carefully observed Enochâs swordsmanship.
He was relieved.
Enochâs swordsmanship was based on the splendid swordsmanship passed on to members of the Imperial family. It was good for show, but the trajectory was large and wide, so the movement was severely wasted.
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Enochâs sword skill itself wasnât bad, but if it was based on technique full of such pretentiousness, it was nothing compared to Rupertâs practical swordsmanship.
But when he took the sword seriously, the gap quickly narrowed. Rupert stopped observing and unwittingly competed with him, further widening the gap.
âYouâre not using magic.â
âIt wouldnât be fair if I did.â
âBut itâs not against the rules.â
In fact, some learned magic and swordsmanship together, and they used the one that was advantageous according to the situation. Furthermore, who would say anything about the crown prince using magic?
âBut it will be difficult if thereâs nothing left.â
At Enochâs mumbling, Rupert felt inferior again. His confident attitude, of course, used to make the person next to him feel intimidated sometimes.
âIf thatâs what you decided.â
There werenât many creatures left, and even if Enoch, currently in 2nd place, caught them all, it seemed impossible to catch up to him.
Rupert swung his sword and swept away everything that was left.
Enoch clapped and whistled in surprise. âI was worried it would take longer, but it ended earlier than usual.â
âWho is Your Highness giving your score to?â Rupertâs blue eyes gleamed as he asked Enoch.
Enoch smiled faintly at him and avoided the answer vaguely, âWell, what about you?â
Rupert looked at him as if asking an obvious question and frowned at the contempt that momentarily crossed Enochâs eyes.
âWhat kind of answer do you want?â
Did he want him to dedicate his points to the dead Erin? For what? For simple condolences?
âNothing. I hope that your love will go on smoothly in the future.â
âShouldnât Your Highness be also blessed with a Crown Princess?â
Rupert brought up what the crown prince hated the mostâhis love life. However, contrary to expectations, Enoch smiled leisurely.
âIâm thinking about it.â
âWhat a load of crock,â Rupert thought as he watched Enoch descend ahead.
Because of that, he didnât see Enoch smirking.
The battle at night was fierce.
The place that Rupert and Enoch handled was now clear of monsters, but others werenât.
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Since the number of monsters was much higher than usual, several have gotten injured or died.
After transporting all of them, it was not until the sun rose that the knights and warriors came down from their area and gathered at the headquarters.
Relatively healthy people lined up one after another and brought their bracelets to the magic sphere. Then, the number of monsters they caught would appear on the magic ball, and the scribe would write it down.
Even after registering their scores, people did not leave. Instead, they stayed to see how others fared.
Even if the score didnât make it into the rankings, their numbers helped with future promotions.
Enoch turned to one side and watched them, his face blank. Time seemed to pass very slowly.
âIâm sure everythingâs fine.â
He looked up towards the mountain, his gaze seemingly on the sky, then turned toward the person approaching him.
âYour Highnessâ¦!â
He thought it was a familiar face, and when the person came near, he recognized him as Damon Rosen, the young knight who broke the news of Erinâs accident to Enoch.
His eyes wide, he went down on one knee in front of Enoch and asked, âReally, is she dead? Really?â
Enoch swallowed hard. Because of Damonâs contribution, he couldnât decide whether it would be better to keep quiet or tell him the truth in advance.
However, when Enoch heard his next words, his resolve hardened.
âSheâs the first lady who stole my heart⦠Oh, godâ¦â
Enoch smiled in vain as he watched Damon shed tears. This guy, that guy[1].
âShe was already Lord Cliffordâs wife then. What were you going to do with the fact that she stole your heart?â
âWhat does it matter? He loves another woman anyway. If I woo her when sheâs left alone, I can take his place.â
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While Enoch was struck speechless by the young knightâs too-honest remarks, Damon bowed, muttering an apology to pardon his disrespect, and returned alone.
âSir Rosen.â Enochâs voice calling him was drowned out by the ensuing roar.
âWOWâ¦!â
It was the sound that rang the moment Rupert brought his bracelet.
ââ¦O-over a thousand! Five thousand four hundred points?â
When Enoch heard the score, he sighed. He must have almost caught up with him. Heâs known him since childhood, but Rupert was, by all means, a great swordsman.
Just then, a delicate voice called him, âRupertâ¦!â
Upon hearing her voice, Enochâs eyes narrowed. He watched as Rupert rushed to Chloe and hugged her when she ran to him and almost fell.
People whistled and teased the lovers. In an instant, a festive atmosphere pervaded.
Plenty of food was prepared for the warriors who had to suffer through the night, and each had their story to tell. Rupert and Chloe were in the midst of it.
Whenever Rupert and Chloeâs eyes met, relief and anger intersected. Even the noble wives, who werenât close to her before, approached Chloe and offered her a friendly congratulations.
âItâs really easy to forget,â Enoch muttered bitterly as he glanced at them. The incense in front of the memorial and chrysanthemums hadnât even burned out.
If Erin had really died, he wouldnât have stomached such a scene.
Just then, Rupert, who was seated far away, turned to Enoch, and when their eyes met, Enoch quickly looked away.
He couldnât stay any longer because he didnât want to see Rupert quickly forget what he had and instead enjoy the glory.
But Rupert didnât give him the chance to leave.
âYour Highness, you havenât registered your bracelet yet.â
âOh, I forgot.â
Instead of going directly, Enoch took off his bracelet and handed it to the servant. The servant carefully took it and handed it to the scribe, who put it on the magic sphere.
âTwo thousand eight hundred points!â
âOooh, Your Highness is also great!â
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Although he was in only second place, everyone reacted as if Enoch, who had participated in the competition for the first time, scored higher than expected.
However, the difference in scores between first and second place was almost double, and Rupert looked almost relieved when he congratulated Enoch.
âCongratulations, Your Highness.â
âItâs too early for that.â
Those who did not understand his words simply congratulated the Crown Prince Enoch.
Enoch waved his hand and left.
âWhat do you mean?â
While Rupert pondered on it, Chloe filled the glass.
Rupert recalled Erin, expressed his bitter condolences in his heart, and drank his glass.
A bright smile appeared on Chloeâs face as she looked at him, but she skillfully hid it. Then, she made a sad face. âBut can we have so much fun together? The more I think about it, the more my heart aches, and I canât stand itâ¦â
Everyone became solemn at her sad voice. Chloe asked someone to bring Erinâs necklace, then she took out her ring.
âI want this to be burned at the funeral as well. Itâs what Madam wanted, and if you gave it to her, she might have come back aliveâ¦â
âStop it, Chloe.â Rupert drank again, seemingly annoyed by her words. âIt couldnât be helped. Forget it.â
Thatâs what he kept telling himself.
Chloe, who was staring at Rupert, nodded and wiped away her tears.
âOkay, I wonât mention it anymore. But please do as I say for the funeral.â
Rupert nodded without answering. Then he suddenly remembered what Enoch had said when they were up in the mountain.
ââ¦all of these things are good for her.â
He glanced at Chloe, then shook his head again, looking into her orange eyes filled with tears.
âWhat am I thinking?â
Chloe was an angelic woman who always understood him and gave up everything for him.
âIt canât be.â
Trying to smile, Rupert stroked her soft brown hair.
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âI transfer all my points to Lady Chloe Andron.â
The scribe repeated his words in a clear voice, and the people once again cheered and congratulated them.
âFor our two main characters.â
From a distance, Prince Breiman raised his glass towards Rupert and Chloe, and put it on his lips.
The tongue that brushed the alcohol-drenched lips turned black, then soon returned to its original color.
[1] Enoch thought, âì´ëì´ë ì ëì´ë.â I assume he meant âì´ëì´ë ì ëì´ë ëê°ë¤,â which literally translates as âthis one and that one are the same.â Itâs an expression to show theyâre annoyed/unsatisfied with someone.