Heroes of Silver Moon

"You're disturbing the princess's cleanliness, so you just want to leave like this?" Irina squeezed her fists and stared at Lauren with unkind eyes.

"Lying on the grass, I'm not the only one here, you're going to stare at Guy!" Feeling Irina's unfriendly gaze, Lauren groaned inwardly.

However, he seemed to have selectively forgotten that this battle seemed to be started by him first.

"Princess Irina, how do you think you can make up for your loss?" Seeing Irina staring at him, Lauren asked respectfully.

"Hmph, it's very simple." Erina glanced at the master fighters present, and then continued, "I don't have any hobbies, I'm only interested in martial arts."

"Then what do you mean?" Hernan seemed to have a premonition of something, so he stood up reluctantly.

"Besides you, there are three other master-level fighters present. If they all fight you, it will be regarded as the Hood family's apology to me."

Scanning around with cunning eyes, Irina said with a smile in her eyes.

"Uh, besides that guy, there's no third master fighter!" Feeling that Irina seemed to be heading towards him, Guy became more courageous and muttered directly in his mouth.

"Hmm~", the maid next to Irina, as if she heard something, turned her eyes directly to Guy.

Simon, who had been standing behind Guy's side, keenly sensed this gaze, so he quickly pulled Guy's sleeve, trying to make him shut up quickly.

"Well, Simon, why are you pulling my clothes?" Guy felt the movement from his sleeves, so he turned his head and said to Simon in a daze.

"Hurry up and shut up! Your Royal Highness said that there are three, but there are three." Simon's expression did not change, and he sent this sentence through his teeth.

"No, it's obviously two!" Guy's dull brain still couldn't understand where the third master fighter was.

"You really forgot, is the maid next to Her Royal Highness the royal family's secret guard?" Simon didn't even move his lips this time, so he sent these words to Guy's ears.

"Hmm!", although Simon's voice was very low, and although Simon didn't even move his lips, Chiara who was beside Irina still took a deep look at Simon.

"Heh~", feeling Chiara's gaze again, Simon could only return an embarrassed smile.

"Um", Guy looked towards the maid next to Irina, just in time to meet Chiara's gaze.

"Hehe, hehe", Guy responded with a smirk to Chiara, just in time to meet the gaze of others, what can he do, of course, he can only continue to pretend to be stupid.

Leaving aside this little episode, I turned my attention back to Irina and Hernan.

After hearing Irina's request, Hernan thought for a while, and then looked at Chiara, Xiver, and Cirillo.

"Well, since Her Royal Highness wants to see us compete, I'll make a fool of myself." After thinking clearly, it was impossible for this group of people to kill themselves directly in public, so Hernan could only agree with a wry smile.

Seeing that Hernan agreed, Irina was not surprised. It was just three battles that had nothing to do with life and death. She had expected that Hernan would definitely agree.

"Gentlemen, please come first." He pulled out the long sword at his waist, let the guards get out of the way, and made room for the blocked alley. Hernan looked around at Chiara, Xiver, and Cirillo and said .

The scene was silent for a while, and everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see the wonderful battle between master fighters.

"Hmph, I'll go first!", snorting disdainfully, Cirillo pulled out the long sword at his waist and said.

"Please," Hernan held up his long sword and gave a knightly salute to Cirillo.

"Please," Cirillo also raised his long sword and saluted Hernan.

"Ha", after the two of them saluted as swordsmen, Hernan yelled and rushed towards Cirillo first.

He himself is not as good as Cirillo, so he must rely on the head start to gain an advantage.

The speed of the master fighter was so fast that the other people present could only see afterimages. In the blink of an eye, Hernan rushed in front of Cirillo.

After Hernan rushed in front of him, Cirillo swung his sword slowly and slashed towards Hernan.

"This guy is too arrogant!" Seeing that Cirillo didn't pay attention to Hernan at all, Chiara and Xiver thought at the same time.

As a master fighter supported by the Hood family, Hernan's skills are definitely not weak.

Anyway, Xi Weier thinks that he can't beat it, and although Chiara can beat it, it will take a lot of effort.

"Ding", Cirillo sent out a sword that came first, directly forcing Hernan to change from offense to defense, and the two long swords intersected, making a clear and pleasant sound.

After a short fight, Hernan, who was in the air, did a backflip directly, and quickly opened the distance between him and Cirillo.

"Beautiful", seeing that Hernan used the strength from Cirillo's sword to distance himself from Cirillo, Chiara and Xiver praised in their hearts at the same time.

Although Hernan's change of tactics won the admiration of Chiara and Xi Weier, but in Cirillo's view, this trick is simply full of loopholes.

Hernan flipped in the air before his feet touched the ground.

Cirillo's fighting spirit exploded, and before everyone could react, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Hernan's foothold.

"Not good", looking at the cold light waiting for him at the foothold, Hernan was terrified, and directly exerted force with his waist in the air, spinning his body to face the cold light in his hand with the long sword in his hand.

"Ding", the two long swords intersected and made another pleasant sound, but everyone present had no time to appreciate it.

Because at this moment, Hernan lost his balance in the air.

Cirillo stabbed at Hernan subconsciously, but suddenly realized that he was not fighting a cultist, so Cirillo quickly retracted his long sword, and then kicked Hernan.

"Uh", holding his stomach, Hernan fell heavily to the ground, directly making everyone present stunned.

This is the end? It didn't even last five seconds! This guy is too watery! For a moment, all the people present looked at Hernan who fell on the ground with strange eyes.

Only a few people stared at Cirillo who retracted his long sword.

"This guy", Chiara's forehead was full of cold sweat, there are no five guys with this kind of skill in the whole kingdom!