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Chapter 21 - The Daughter of Miros !

I drifted my attention towards the voice and there she stood.

A tall young woman with a perfect face and body. Long red hairs and sky blue eyes container of her big pride. Wearing a black outfit. Highlighting her curves.

The moment my eyes met with her's she smiled a little, came close and spoke.

" I, Riona Moris challange you, Dian skyster for a duel ! "

The air around the table shifted, all the eyes around shifted towards me. As if Waiting for my next move.

" I don't want to " I spoke as I started eating again.

Again a pin drop silence, then with a soft giggle from the side the tension cracked.

" Y-youuuuu ! " Seeing herself being ignored like that Riona's face reddens a little and her anger shots high.

Before she could speak further a voice halted her stance.

" Riona ! " A man in his fourties came through the doors. His features that of a simple man. Just his belly had some fat.

His clothes looked simple at first look but after looking closely their expensiveness speaks.

Riona halts as the man steps forward.

As the man came closer. He bowed a little as he spoke. " Young lord, Please forgive my daughter for her manners ".

" Oh, Please Uncle Moris. You don't have to do that. Please take a seat and have breakfast first" I stood and straighten him as I gave him a seat.

" Ummm... You gonna joinn?" I spoke as I looked towards her daughter.

" Huh. " With a pout she took a seat beside her dad.

The maid served dished and the breakfast ended with asking about each others health.

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As the breakfast ended, we shifted to a room.

" Now, Uncle. What's the reason for your sudden visit ?" I spoke as I sat on the sofa. Gianna and Suzine sitting beside me.

Before he could speak, Riona spoke with slamming her hand in the table in between.

" THUD! First, You tell me. Why aren't you accepting my duel challange ?"

" Hm? That, Because I don't to. " I spoke with a casual and again her anger shots up.

But before she could speak, Her father raised his hand and spoke. " Young lord,you are right. I'm here for a business proposal. "

" Hm? Business ?" I spoke as if I don't know anything.

" Young lord, please don't say that. I know you are going to establish a clothing business"

As I heard those words, my attention shot towards the Buttler. Who was now looking away. Unable to meet my eyes.

Noticing the interaction he spoke. " Young lord, please don't blame jone. Our families had been friends for years. That's why I came ?"

Yes, The Miros family and the Skyster family has been friends for decades. Due to them fighting many battles together.

The Miros family. It is also known as 'The Family Of Merchants and Blood' This family have many business across the world and it also produces great warriors. Which made this family a prominent one with a great influence.

But even after all this, it wasn't able to beat the blood that flowed in The Skyster Family. Theur warriors are of another level.

Niw sitting in front of me is ' Syle Miros '. The Head of The Miros family.

" So, what is your proposal, Uncle Moris " I asked.

" I want us to work together. All the items you produce will be delivered by my Miros family transport business "

With that the conversation about the business started.

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By noon all the discussions were made.

Don't worry I will tell you in short. Basically all the products that I make will be transported or delivered by their family.

And in return they will be getting 10% of the profit. It is high because they provide a security team that helps to transport the product safety.

The whole time Riona had her eyes on me. Which I would definitely like if they weren't filled anger.

Now I am standing outside the castle to depart Syle Moris. But before anything could proceed she spoke again.

" Wait, I, Riona Moris, challange you Dian skyster to a duel on your family's honor ".

Again all eyes were on me, but this time there was something different, something heavy.

Family's honour, huh ? Nice one. Well, looks like gotta fight now.

" Okay, I accept" I spoke and signaled Buttler.

" Please this way " the Buttler spoke as he took us towards the mixed training room.

In the mixed training room, you can train both magic and physical abilities.

Both of us took our position against each other and buttler being the overseer of the match.

" I, Riona Moris, Supreme tier Mage 2nd stage " Riona spoke her voice filled with a type of excitement and joy.

" I, Dian Skyster, Supreme tier 2nd stage "

With that the buttler spoke. " This will be hand to hand combat match. Now the match begins !"

Without wasting any moment, Riona shot a puch towards me.

Unable to react fast, I had to defend it head on. " BOOM! "

A explosive sound filled the training area as our hands collided. Sending shockwaves in the surroundings.

Hmm... She is strong gotta say that. I have to use more power to defeat her.

Collecting my energy I pushed her back and made some distance inbetween.

Watching from the side, Syle Moris couldn't believe that I blocked her head on. " W-what i-s he ? How can he block her punches. When even her brother struggles to ?"

Not wasting more time, I instantly came close and pinched her. But before I could unleash it. I redirected it from her face to her stomach.

'BOOM!' Her body flew away and collided with the walls. Making her unable to stand her on her own.

" Riona Moris can't stand up, The winner is Dian Skyster" The buttler spoke.

" Yay ! I knew you would win , Dian " Gianna and Suzine spoke standing in the sidelines.

Before I went towards them, I walked towards Riona.

Extending my hand I spoke. " Are you okay ?"

Which includes response I got. " Why ?"

" Hm? What why ?" I asked unable to understand.

" Why didn't you hit me with full force and changed your direction ?" She asked again instead of giving her hand.

" Because you are beautiful. That would have hurted your face and I didn't want to hit there " I spoke in a gentle voice as I sit besides her and took her hand.

' BADUMP! BADUMP' Her heartbeat rose and her face turned red as she took my hand and stood.

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