Salute To The General

After a while of interaction with Aria, Nathan instructed the staff members on site to put on the riding equipment for Aria. At the same time, he said to Bryon, "My horse is fine now. We can start the competition any time." Bryon nodded before giving him a half-smile. "Sure. Once I win, both lorasia and Aria will be mine."

Nathan hummed and replied, "It'll depend on whether or not you're capable of that."

Not long after, both Nathan and Bryon rode their horses into the tracks, ready to start the competition.

In the meantime, the rest stayed outside the tracks as they stared at the scene in anticipation.

The match was a competition between two nations' leaders. The one who lost would be embarrassed, and that was why everyone was eager to find out who was going to lose.

Fausto took on the role of the judge.

"Ready! Go!"

As soon as Fausto yelled, the whistle blew.

Almost simultaneously, Nathan and Bryon dashed forward with their horses.

Bryon came from a noble family; he had learned all kinds of activities that a noble family had to learn, and that included horse riding.

He had always been an excellent horse rider.

racehorse he was on was impressive. Its extreme speed made adrenaline rush in

outstanding riding skills and the brilliant champion horse under

at all slower than him on his scrawny

blood boiled with excitement as they

for their own nation's

her breath, "Do your best, Hubby! Do your best!" A

Bryon win, for he was going to claim credit if

up. If he succeeded in doing so, he would not

and

speeding down

its first time having a rider. Therefore, Nathan and Aria were still figuring each other out. Hence, they could not perform at

riding skill and Aria's might allowed them to still be on par with Bryon and

just as fast as him,

the horse,

he was still unable to leave

almost familiarized himself with the horse. Both he

sneered at

that you're not

if you break