Chapter 20 (2/2)

It was said that the odds of the princess are 21 times.

And if he won, then the lord would be able to win 210,000 pesos. However, the high dividends meant that winning would be hard too.

Of course, the betting audience wasn’t always right, but the owner of the arena was Count Monarch, the Lippie clan owner.

In the courtyard of the Count, would it be fair not to take the side of the Count himself?

‘Tch, should have left half…’

The reason why Luke was compelling Philip to win wasn’t just about the money.

‘I am never going to let the princess be dragged!’

When he had gone to the maintenance room of the Lippie clan to spy, Luke witnessed Count Monarch, who had just come down to encourage his riders and the Iron Mages.

Stated to be the relative of the Baroque family, the Count Monarch seemed to be a lot similar to the duke of Baroque, the enemy of the old times.

What was worst was that the lust remained the same.

It was never going to be alright to let that woman go into their grasp!

“If you win this game, I’ll buy you a Gigant, that only you can use.”

“You really mean it?”

Luke just threw in one kind of reward possibility, and Philip got caught.

Because of the tension, the look on his face which was full of worry changed in an instant.

“Of course, I’ll get you a new one.”

“Hahaha! You promised!”

Almost like he had eaten a live dragon, Philip boarded the Gigant, Mir with confidence.

Looking at him in that moment, it looked like he could beat the Sword Master or the Sword Emperor.

“Please get moving, the time has come!”

Thud Thud Thud!

At the call from the host, Philip began to control Mir and moved towards the exit.

Luke then moved to the stands where the princess was.