LIAMARLO

LIAMARLO
Fighting 1


"Alright Akihiro, Today you are my rival. You won't let me step in front of me" Threatened Brother Liam.


"A, Sa... I also.. ti will not mem.let An.da step more.bih far again..." Hiro said with a brick stammer and gently hit Brother Liam's chest.


"That's impossible, I'm definitely the more advanced one" said Brother Liam as he took off Hiro's monkey.


"Just let Laura ?" Asked Brother Liam while showing me his finger that formed a heart.


"God..... Brother Liam misunderstood" My inner self.


"Yes Kak" I replied while replying to Brother Liam's heart-shaped finger.


...***...


The next day, the Sixth Prince's fight would simultaneously take place.


I'm really waiting for this.


"Laura, prepare the prize...." Remember Brother Liam while walking away.


"Ughs.... I thought he had forgotten" Lirihku.


"What gift did Liam ask you, son ?" Ask Grandpa next to me.


"Ah, that's yes Kek, it's a little embarrassing to say it" I replied.


"It's okay, just say it. Grandfather promised he wouldn't tell Liam" Grandpa said.


"Sister Liam asked for a big, warm hug" I didn't say anything about Liam's other request.


"Haha.... Liam, if you're so spoiled, yeah.... He is very excited to follow what He does not like. It turned out that there was a gift from his beloved sister" Grandpa said with a laugh.


Last night, the tumben I didn't see Arlo and Brother Liam.


It's possible that Arlo is looking for the person who imitated him while Brother Liam, is resting for today.


Brother Dera did too, At the end of this I did not see him.


In the end, it was your servant who sent me food.


"Laura, do you know your personal coachman ?" Ask Grandpa.


I saw Grandpa.


Somehow he always knew and asked me what I was thinking.


"Why the cake ?" My toot.


"He and his father disappeared from the Palace" Grandpa replied.


"Degh!"


"What ? How can ?" My toot.


"Liam was looking for him at dawn. He only found a horse-drawn carriage letter that he used to wear" Grandpa said with Lirih and gave me the letter.


"I'm going with my dad. I know your family has a relationship with Arlo. Especially Liam" The letter said.


"Haha, this doesn't make sense. The letter sounded too childish unlike Brother Dera" I said with a slight laugh.


"Liam said that this letter was a letter made. Nelzefvia's personal charioteer was able to fight and be educated to become a Warrior capable of protecting the members of the kingdom. Son Dera, has been selected among the best soldiers who register to be a royal coachman. The strength of a personal charioteer of a royal member was almost equivalent to the strength of a warrior head" Grandfather said.


I just knew this, I thought a coachman was just a coachman who could not fight whose job was just to deliver and keep horses.


Turns out, I underestimated Brother Dera's work.


"I'm sorry Brother" My Inner.


"Then, if anything happens with Dera, he will definitely send or create some symbols that only selected warriors know" Grandfather continued.


"So early this morning, Liam said that Dera had a chance to fight with people who had magic power. Because, he found the rest of the magic energy that flew in the room Dera and his father" said Grandpa.


"Did Arlo attack Kak Dera ?" My toot.


"That's impossible, he's already made a pact with me not to attack my people" Grandpa said.


"Just calm, son, if the person disguised as Arlo is Dera. Means now that Dera is in the woods" Grandpa said.


POV AUTHORS


Somewhere else last night,


"I thought it would go according to my plan" said the black-haired figure with red eyeballs and black clothes.


"Our!" The sound of coughing behind the man.


"Do you want to die Dera ?" Ask the figure who only looks silhouette because of the moonlight that hit it.


"Free up, My Father...." Lirih Dera with a voice that sounded very claustrophobic.


"Free My Father...." The figure mimics Dera's style of speech.


"Your father is dead fool! I dumped his body in the river. Soon you'll pick her up. Would you like to ?" Asked the figure while pulling Dera's chin that was filled with blood.


"Why are you this Prince ?"


**RETURN TO CURRENT TIME IN LAURA'S PLACE.


Still pov Author**.


"The battle between the Princes will begin. It is expected that the Princes prepare and enter the prepared circle" said the soldier near the circle of the Princes fighting.


"I'll read some of the rules. First, it is forbidden to attack the head and chest. Second, It is forbidden to push an Opponent like Prince Liam did yesterday using a weapon, but it is permissible to kick your opponent out of his limits" The Soldier said.


"Hahahhaha" Laughs to some of the guests.


"Sound it's Liam" said Prince Gevand near Liam.


"Good good" Liam said as he scratched his non-itchy neck.


"Then, the weapons that can be used are only weapons that we have prepared. If any of the Princes carry weapons other than the ones We have prepared, they will be disqualified. Fourth, the Princes who set foot in a white strip or out of bounds, are considered to be dead and lastly, If the Prince's wooden sword is broken, if the Prince's sword is broken, You can snatch your opponent's sword as long as his sword is not out of line" continued the soldier.


"Without another stale base The last fight. Started !" Firmly the soldier.


"Drap!" The Five Princes immediately ran towards Liam simultaneously.


" Woi ?! Why are you attacking me at the same time ?!!!!" Shouted Liam who was very surprised because he was immediately attacked by the Five Princes.


"After you're killed we'll fight fair!" Shouted one of them.


"Duagh! Brakk!" Liam directly kicked Prince Zaverias.


Prince Liam looked at Prince Gevand.


"Don't look at me. Here we fight" said Gevand.


"Damn you Gevand! The drape!" Said Liam while running off to the middle.


"Come on! Now forward one don't shake!" Firmly Liam while clenching his left hand and strengthening his horse.


"Gdh...." King Dynantya held back a laugh seeing Liam's current position.


"Sir, will Brother Liam succeed ?" Laura asked who was worried about Liam in such a position.


"Calm down Laura. Grandpa didn't know either. Let's just see what the figure who is ranked first for swordsmen and strategists will do" said King Dynantya.


"Drap!" The five Princes ran at the same time towards Prince Liam.


"All right! If that's what you want! Go all!" Firm Liam.


"Shelf!!!" The sound of the Wood Sword parried each other.


"Twoghhh!!!" Liam slid his kick right in Prince Gevand's face.


"Brakkk!!!!!" Gevand slammed into Prince Zaverias behind him until Prince Zaverias' hand came out of line.


"Prince Zaverias is dead!" Shouted the Soldier guarding the line.