Ethan had a look of disbelief flashing on his expression. His blue eyes were slightly dialeted in shock as it reflected Oscar's domineering silhouette unblinkingly. According to the rules, the elected king had to fight against the dragon king personally and needed to prove himself worthy of defending him.
Ethan hung his head down and muttured with hesitation,
" Pardon, Your Majesty. But the higher Fairies asked me to.."
Oscar interrupted between his words as he already assumed what was Ethan hesitating for. Boring a wide smile on his face, Oscar assured after throwing off his own sword swiftly,
" This can be counted as long as I admit defeat, Ethan. I, Oscar Arnaldo Dixon, the king of all Dragons admit my defeat to the Crown Prince Of Dalastia world."
Ethan was overwhelmed by his grace and couldn't help but bowing longingly to this king out of respect. He looked up smiling at Oscar and assured politely,
