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.

the racehorse he was on was impressive. Its extreme speed made

that his outstanding riding skills and the brilliant champion horse under him would mean

not at all slower than him on his scrawny horse. As a matter of fact, Nathan was riding

with excitement as

was cheering for their

and her gaze was fixed on Nathan as she whispered under her breath, "Do your best, Hubby! Do your best!" A short distance away from her was

desperate to see Bryon win, for he

succeeded in doing so, he would not

his fists and shouting, "Hurry up! Hurry up! lorasia, hurry

down the track

its first time having a rider. Therefore, Nathan and Aria were still figuring each other out. Hence, they

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

as fast

swinging the whip and smacking the horse, urging it to pick up its

was still

with the horse. Both he and the horse knew

sneered at Bryon.

admit that you're not

if you break your