"Your Grace, are you alright?"

Piero and the others hurried to Szymon to help him up.

Szymon may be physically wounded, but the pain in his pride was much more intense.

He had always discriminated against Eurasians and had, on multiple occasions, insulted them, describing them as useless cockroaches.

Yet, the Eurasian President, Nathan, had utterly crushed him that day.

It got Szymon pale and made him feel nauseous.

Nathan looked relaxed. He kept his hands behind his back and scanned around to see the surprise in everybody's eyes. His gaze landed on Szymon last.

""You lost."

Nathan's voice sounded mercilessly calm.

Szymon trembled at that, and everyone saw it.

As per their agreement, Nathan would be the winner if he were to defeat all three of them. That would, in turn, allow him to take anything in the castle as a gift. Naturally, that included Szymon's head.

of unconcealable fear zipped

were to insist on cutting my head off and keeping it as a

through his deepest fears. Nathan grinned and calmly said, "Don't worry. Our bet might be legally binding, but the customs in Eurasia dictate that I must show mercy and should not kill you just because you were rude. "You are free to keep your stupid

the imperial jade seal to be returned

should, however, warn you against behaving so arrogantly the next time you run into any Eurasian. If you misbehave again, you might not survive long enough to make up for your poor behavior." The citizens of Eagleland were anxious in the beginning. They worried that Nathan

Nathan would be so kind that he let Szymon off the hook, even after winning all three competitions. Compared to Szymon, Nathan was

Eagleland citizens had grown fond of

Eurasian president wasn't just incredibly strong. The guy was also caring and could bring

other

to

When the

to hand it over and made things extremely difficult for Nathan. He was also rude

that moment, many saw

not share that

game players, so in a way, Nathan had earned all the glory that

that he was too lazy

I am the freaking duke, and no one has ever described me as

Szymon's bloodshot eyes. His anger and wounded pride had cost him his

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