Before Longram could speak, Haran answered, "What else would I say? I said he doesn't deserve his fame, and he attacked me because he couldn't hold it in."

With this many people watching, Thalos could not possibly side with his son unreasonably.

However, they could not just apologize to Creed either, or that would mean humiliation.

As such, he suggested, "We're all martial artists, Chief White. So why don't we let the children duel and put this behind us once the dust settles?"

Creed nodded, not one to suffer scorn. "How could I say no?"

Soon, everyone formed a round, clearing a spot for Longram and Haran in an even fight.

Frank stayed in his corner, munching on pop-corn as he watched from the distance.

Faust chuckled. "I guess that's the composure of the strong. Anyone else would be craning their neck for a look."

Frank smiled but said nothing-to be honest, there was nothing at all impressive about that duel, as it was no more than child's play.

Pow!

pulled Faust out of the way as his chair

surprised to see Frank's

meant

was someone more impressive, Haran

Frank. "Out of the way, loser.

Thalos promptly

after he issued a challenge, only for

to take the middle

gentleman is

that case, he must not be from any major

the hell was that?!" Faust snapped, upset even

appeared reasonable, it was the way he said it that made it

aren't you Faust Chomsky?" Thalos exclaimed in

why was he siding with some

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