Chapter 209 (2/2)

“Look here, can’t you hear what I am saying? The price I do is good!”

“Don’t feel like it.”, responded Luke.

“Uh uh, speak good words when one speaks good.”

“I would if you would have spoken anything good.”

When Luke firmly shot back, Gavel silently resigned.

But within a while, he soon began to ask again.

“Uh, Look at how he is glaring at me? Whom do you think you are looking at! Lower your eyes!”

Gavel had no intention of paying for the Gigants.

Gigant wasn’t something that could be found anywhere, and he wanted to use the good things.

That was why he was instigating the Red Wolf Mercenary trying to create a conflict.

If the other person pulled out his sword first, then he would have to pay an appropriate amount for that act.

And Gavel would complain to the commander of the 4th squadron and ask for a Gigant instead of money as compensation.

Because he was a fallen noble, he would have some strong pride and take out the sword.

At that time, he would ask for a Gigant as compensation.

That was his entire plan.

“Captain, please be patient… their guys are…”

When Philip noticed the wicked trick of Gavel, he tried to warn Luke.

And Luke had no intention of enduring it.

No, rather he had thought very clearly about the situation. For mercenaries like Gavel, there were a lot of those kinds of men and he was going to place a mark for him.

When the opportunity strikes, Luke was going to use it.

‘I have a lot of other things to do too.’

Luke, threw the glove of his hand and filed for a duel with Gavel.

“Wah! Duel!”

“The mercenaries are fighting!”

The men were bored with a long march.

As the news spread about the duel, the soldiers for the 4th squadron flocked like ants. Even the commander, Count Marcus went there.

“What the hell is happening?”

“A match between Gavel from the Garlic mercenary and Lev from the Red Wolf Mercenary.”

Count Marcus frowned at the report.

“What? A fight you say? I surely forbid men from indulging in any friendly fights, right?”

“But it isn’t a training fight, it is a duel!”

“Duel? Isn’t a duel done with nobles or knights?”

“I heard that Lev is a fallen noble. In addition, mercenaries often settle disputes with duels. The only difference is the loser needs to pay a huge reward.”

“Really?”

Intrigued by the story of the lieutenant, Marcus too decided to take a look.