The Moonlight Swordsman



As the soft rays of the morning sun fell on the breakfast table, Aizel, Vespara, Shelly, and Daisy sat down together to eat and chat. Plates full of tasty treats were set out on the table, and their tempting smells wafted through the air, teasing the senses.

Around them, the hall was filled with an enchanting atmosphere of knowledge and discovery.

With books open in front of them, kids explored their imaginations and learned new things. Their young minds took in the wisdom in the pages, and their eyes lit up with wonder and interest.

"Are you ready for today, pretty boy?" Vespara asked.

"Hm..

"We can come to watch the match, right?" Shelly asked.

"Of course. Everyone will be present today. So only use your trump cards in emergencies." Vespara replied.

Aizel nodded in understanding. 

"Do you know who the other mage is?" Aizel asked.

"No, that asshole has not revealed anything yet. But you probably expected something more like a rogue mage. 

"There are many dangerous rogue mages who are in debt with him."

Suddenly, Vespara's crystal ball buzzed.

"It's time, let's leave,"

*****

Beyond the majestic walls of Felgura Castle, nestled at the secluded rear of its sprawling grounds, lay a vast expanse of barren land. 

The once-empty land was now a lively center of activity as if a small town had grown out of the ground itself.

There were a lot of fancy royal tents all over the landscape. Their elaborate designs showed how wealthy and important their owners were. The walls were made of canvas and moved gently in the breeze.

They were decorated with rich colors and intricate designs that spoke of wealth and luxury. In these temporary dwellings, the noble families sat on soft royal seats and ate delicious meals while their eyes sparkled with bliss.

The air was filled with the sounds of laughter and merriment, and the smells of delicious foods filled the room. There was a lot of hustle and bustle as servants ran around to meet the needs of their honored guests.

In the noble tents, groups of nobles talked animatedly with each other and shared stories about their noble ancestors. The air was full of the energy of power and pride, as each family tried to show off their wealth and influence through extravagant displays and delicious food.

"My King, is everything to your liking?" Elric asked.

"Absolutely Elric. I can't wait to watch a great battle now." Lacaris replied.

"I want to fight. Who is ready to fight me?" Yongiri suddenly said

"Can't you stay quiet for even a day?" Xavier replied.

"You all have become lazy and boring. It seems only my son has balls now, ahahaha."

All the noble heads were seated along with the King. 

Vespara was also present, along with Daisy and Shelly, who were sitting beside the Sword Emperor.

"Ahem..."

ARE YOU READYYYYYYY...

From the middle of the barren land, a loud, authoritative voice boomed out across the wide space. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, drawn to the figure that appeared as if by the power of his words.

The man stood tall, and his royal clothes fit him like a second skin, showing how important he was.

He had an air of power and style because he was dressed like a nobleman. He wore a beautiful hat with pride, and the brim of the hat cast a shadow over his eyes, giving him an air of mystery.

They even have an announcer. These guys really know how to enjoy," Shelly thought.

"In the presence of our almighty King of our kingdom, we are going to witness a great battle between the mages."

FROMMMM THE EUDORAAAAAA SIDEEE....

"The noble head himself, "Alecraaaa Eudoraaaaa,"

Emerging from the confines of his abode, Alecra stepped out into the open expanse, striding purposefully towards the heart of the land. Adorned in resplendent robes of shimmering gold, his attire seemed to mirror the radiant hue of his lustrous hair, creating a seamless harmony between the two. 

"Look at this buffon, ahahaha," Yongiri commented.

"Let's see who he has chosen to fight alongside him," Raigun said.

FIGHTINGGG Alongside him..

The rogue mage that committed many crimes throughout the kingdom....

"GERALTTTTTTTTT.."

*SMASH*

With a resounding crash, a cup of glass shattered against the ground, its fragments scattering like glimmering stars. 

Damian's eyes burned with anger and resentment as he stared with a fixed gaze at the guy who had taken his place next to Alecra. 

"Pretty bold move to take him out of the dungeon," Cedric commented.

"So a mid Grade III mage and the first stage Grade III against a last stage Grade II.

"Sorry, War Goddes, but my money is on the Eudora Family," Anthony Baroth said.

"Hahahaa, this is interesting. I am going to bet on my little brother," Aquarian said while laughing.

"When does he become your little brother?" Xavier asked in confusion.

"Ignore that idiot," Raigun replied.

AND NOWWWWW....

THE PERSONAL STUDENT OF THE WAR GODDESSSSS....

THE YOUNG WAR GODDDDDD...

"AIZELLLLLLLLL"

Emerging from the confines of his tent, Aizel stepped into the daylight, his figure shrouded in the ominous embrace of a black assassin's hood.

The hood used to have no marks, but now it has a very noticeable one: a skull symbol on the back. 

The emblem of his devotion to Vespara glowed with ethereal light, drawing attention to itself against the backdrop of the night.

"One thing I have to say is that the young war god is truly gorgeous," Madam Evergreen commented.

"Vespara has found a hidden gem in our Kingdom," The King said.

"What do you think about him, Zareena?" He asked as he turned his head towards his daughter.

"He is alright," She replied with a bored expression.

"Hmm... I was thinking of fixing your marriage with him in the future. What do you guys think?"

A wave of astonishment swept through the room, causing a collective gasp to escape the lips of those present. All eyes widened in sheer disbelief as the shocking revelation unfolded before them.

Zareena, unable to conceal her repulsion, contorted her face into a mask of disgust upon hearing the news. 

Her face contorted with a mix of shock and disgust.

"Haha, love your face when you make those expressions."

"You were joking right?"

The king didn't reply and turned his attention toward the battle that was about to start.