"Move aside, Fimbul. I think your behavior is bothering the young lady."

Just as Loran Hill was hesitating about how to refuse, a tall and strong young man came over. Judging from his military uniform and badge, he seemed to be a newly promoted military noble.

"Sorry to bother you. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jihasen, a member of the Salamander Cavalry." His voice sounded particularly rough and loud among the nobles around him.

"It's a great honor to meet Miss Lacey. The moment you entered the hall, I was conquered by your beauty. Please allow me to be your most loyal pursuer." He ignored the usual tricks among the nobles and directly declared his love.

This direct approach stunned the melancholy young nobles and left them momentarily bewildered.

Hearing such an open and frank declaration of pursuit, Loran Hill, somewhat inexperienced, hesitated for several seconds.

"This... is very sudden. I don't have any thoughts about love and marriage yet."

"I understand. A being like you, like moonlight, does require careful selection. But this does not hinder my passionate love. I will wait here sincerely and patiently until the moment you lean over and look at me."

Originally, some behaviors of pursuing the flattery of the opposite sex are easily despised by others, but when he said it so righteously and openly, it became noble and powerful.

"Ji Hasen, you!" Several young nobles who arrived earlier were a little angry when they saw this scene.

Young people are at an age when they care most about face, but in such a situation, their limelight was stolen by others. Isn't this a slap in their faces? If they don't get it back today, they will probably become a laughing stock in the aristocratic circle tomorrow.

"How could you do this... You are so rude. You are putting Miss Lacey in an awkward position. You are so rude." Their faces turned red with anger and they uttered a few awkward scoldings.

"Heh, I'm speaking my mind directly. What's wrong with that? I'm not forcing anyone, and I'm not using any tricks. What's wrong with being honest and generous? I think your hypocritical behavior is weird. It's as if everyone has to revolve around you and take care of your feelings. Are you still babies who haven't been weaned?"

"Hehe~" After these words were spoken, laughter from many noble ladies could be heard around.

This time, these artistic young nobles could no longer hold back and pointed at the sturdy noble officer, making all sorts of rebuttals and derogatory remarks, saying things like aristocratic elegance, gradual progress, and the interweaving of pure spirits, and that Jihasen was an extremely rude person who could not understand.

While these words were logical, they weren't particularly effective. To Jihasen, they were no different from noisy ducks. He shrugged his shoulders, as if not paying attention or understanding, making their behavior even more ridiculous.

Sizzle——

The sound of swords being drawn suddenly rang out, and then someone poured the wine in his hand towards Jihasen, which was the way nobles expressed their desire for a duel.

"Wow...you actually want to duel with me?" Jihassen wiped the wine off his body with his hand and looked at the opposite side with disdain.

"Of course, I'm risking my reputation to duel with you. If you lose, you have to get away from Miss Lacy." The young man who greeted Loran Hill and invited him to dance held the sword in both hands and made his declaration to Jihasen.

"This...please calm down." Luo Lanxier just wanted to cover his forehead. How could the situation turn out like this in just a few moments? If this were to get out, it would seem like she had provoked the two sides to duel. How could they draw their swords so easily?

"I'm sorry to disturb Miss Lacey, but please forgive me for going against your wishes this time, because I need to maintain my qualifications to pursue you. This is also related to my dignity and honor." Seeing this, Jihasen bowed to Loran Hill again, said a few words, and then turned to look at the melancholy-looking young nobles.

Seeing Jihasen once again trying to build his reputation and influence in front of Roland Hill, the other players were furious. How could he be so shameless? But with the beauty before him, if they lost their composure, everything would be meaningless. They had to act quickly, preparing to duel to silence this arrogant guy.

"Youth is so beautiful." Earl Howard picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and sighed with a slight shake of his head.

"Won't you stop them?" Loran Hill asked a little puzzled.

"Of course not, because it is the right of the nobles to challenge anyone who challenges their honor and glory." Howard explained.

"If I were ten years younger, I think I would also draw my sword for a beautiful lady like you. This is the romance of life." He expressed his admiration and love for the girl in a joking tone.

"Your Excellency is too kind." In this regard, Loran Hill had no choice but to give up.

Soon, the middle of the dance floor was cleared and a space was made available. The guests gathered around excitedly, watching the two people preparing in the middle.

"I didn't expect to see such a show today. I haven't seen a duel in months."

"Isn't it because of the blockade and purge? Oh, forget it, let's not talk about these sad things."

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think it's Viscount Gihason. He's a military nobleman and currently the deputy commander of the Salamander Hussars. His strength has been tested step by step on the battlefield."

"But Fimbul isn't bad either. He's now at Sequence 5. Look at his companions, they're helping him collect heirlooms. With all his luxurious equipment, he might not lose to Gihasen."

"No matter how good the equipment is, it depends on who uses it. I still think Jihasen has a better chance of winning."

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