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Jackalope approached one step at a time, knowing that its opponent was defenseless.
âMy son!â
It opened its huge mouth to devour Caelion.
Snap-!
Apollonia poured all the remaining fragrance that Petra had poured onto her body.
âYour Highness!â Bianca, who was next to her, screamed in surprise.
But Apollonia had already taken a few steps forward.
Grooooar-!
Confused, Jackalope looked at Caelion and Apollonia alternately. Behind Caelion, who had fallen over, Eckart and the other participants gaped.
She took one more step closer towards the monster. Now she stood on the border between the podium and the hunting ground.
Auuuuu-!
Jackalope immediately turned its body toward her excitedly.
âKyaah!â
âNo!â Biancaâs scream could be heard nearby, and Eckart was seen running toward her.
There was no one between Apollonia and the huge monster. The mighty black wolf crouched towards her with gleaming eyes, tail shaking menacingly.
It was finally time for the monster to leap forward. Apollonia tensed as she put one foot on the safe zone and the other on the hunting ground.
Clang-!
Roaaaar-!
But the very next moment, the monster screeched. Everyone in the podium widened their eyes in a daze. All they saw was blood spurting from the back of the monsterâs neck, but the cause of that remained unknown.
âWhat the hellâ¦â Caelion, who had fallen to the ground, also murmured with a blank look.
Swish-!
Suddenly something silver flew in the air and drew an arc on Jackalopeâs body. Blood gushed out in the places where the light passed.
âKuaaagh!â
The monster shrieked in pain and staggered back.
Just right behind it, the identity of the shining object was revealed. Shining brilliantly under the sunlight, it was a long sword that looked difficult for ordinary people to swing. No, to be precise, the way he swung his sword and carved it into the monsterâs body was far from ordinary.
But it was all overshadowed by the person holding the long sword. Enchanting silver hair, sea-colored eyes with bottomless depths, and lush lips visible from afar.
It was Uriel.
âWh-who is that?â
âIâve never heard about this contestantâ¦â
However, before the audience could properly figure out who he was, Uriel once again flew into the air and swung his sword.
Swish-
For the first time, Apollonia was able to fully witness his skills. His blade headed precisely toward vital points.
There was an artfulness to the way he moved so unhesitatingly.
Slash-
âKaang!â
Uriel finally lodged his sword deep into Jackalopeâs neck. The monster raised its head to the sky, screeching, and slowly tumbled to the floor.
Bam-
At the same time, a beep rang to mark the end of the competition.
âItâs over!â
âThe competition is over! Then the champion isâ¦â
Every single one of them fixed their eyes on Uriel, including Petra.
The emperor was also looking at him. Unlike others who were amazed, his expression was a mixture of anger and shock. Uriel, who stood under the hill, also met his gaze.
His blue eyes were calm as he shook the long sword he was holding to remove the monsterâs blood.
The emperor opened his mouth. âCome closer.â
Apollonia bit her lips. She watched Urielâs short battle and got preoccupied with the unexpected development. It just occurred to her that she didnât have any solution to deal with this situation.
âDonât look at me.â
Uriel walked to the podium at the Emperorâs order without giving her a glance, as if he heard her. He saluted silently.
âWhat is your name?â
The dark blue uniform was splattered with blood. This would look unpleasant on other peopleâs bodies, but the color combination looked so harmonious on Urielâs body. Not only women, but men also couldnât take their eyes off him.
âUriel Biche, Your Majesty,â he replied.
âWhich family do you belong to?â
ââ¦â
âDo you not hear me?â
Uriel became silent because he couldnât think of an answer.
âUriel Biche is the knight of Grand Duke Evinhart,â someone said from below the hill. âHeâs also my escort, so he doesnât have a title.â
It was Caelion. He walked to the podium and stopped behind Uriel.
Apollonia caught the sight of the Grand Duchess who was busy wiping away her tears.
âUriel Bicheâ¦â the emperor recited quietly. He looked at Uriel with a piercing gaze. âThe champion of this hunting competitionâ¦â He fell silent for a long moment. âIs Uriel Biche from the Grand Duchy of Evinhart.â
As soon as the official result of the hunting competition fell from his mouth, everyone gathered there burst into exclamations.
âWow! Congratulations on the birth of the new champion!â
âWow, what a splendid performance!â
âHe doesnât have a title? Is he a commoner?â
Uriel Biche knelt in front of the emperor with a faint smile on his face. The first champion from a humble background and the most beautiful winner ever.
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