YLTESCIA: A Reincarnator's Tale in the Lands of Merusia (2)

Chapter 324: The Princess' Determination

"Archen... Relax, have you already forgotten?... Lisa is our daughter, I'm sure she will be fine. Let's just trust her, okay?" ［Miranda］

"... You're right... Haha... What was I even worried for? If she loses, then I guess I'll just have to whip her up to shape. She's our daughter, after all!" ［Archen］

Well, it didn't take much convincing to erase the worry that has been troubling his heart. A bright and eager smile sprung into his face, his eyes afixed on the arena as two figures made their entrance, heart now burning in excitement,

"Dear, it's good that you're enthusiastic, but don't go overboard, okay? I won't forgive you if Lisa comes back crying on me again. Don't even think about coming inside the bedroom. You will be sleeping in your office, you hear?!" ［Miranda］

"Ah, yes... I will keep that in mind..." ［Archen］

"Fufufu! Then that's good." ［Miranda］

The two contestants continued their entrance, marching towards the stage with their heads held high and their chests filled with pride. The crowd continued to cheer on them, another wave of excitement brewing all over the audience.

Somewhere in the waiting area, a man watched over the stage in silence, his green eyes watching the princess with a gentle gaze. The fresh breeze blew, his white hair fluttering in the soft echoes of the wind as he clenched his hand over his chest.

'Good luck, Lisa...' ［Lionel］

His wish drifted in the air, his figure soon fading away into the shadows, his footsteps drowned out by the enthusiasm of the people. He vanished without leaving a trace, only a certain black-haired, young man knowing about his prayers.

"Is something wrong, Grey?" ［Yuna］

"Nothing... I just thought I saw someone familiar." ［Grey］

Grey and Yuna also watched the entrance of the two, listening to the commentators' over the top introductions, waves of cheers and chants echoing time and time again. It has already become a routine, but it was a sight to behold.

However, unlike before, there wasn't a trace of confidence in Grey and Yuna's eyes. Lisandra's opponent was unlike the ones she faced before, an insurmountable wall standing before her. The princess herself already knew how difficult her position was.

She was a genius, but she was still at the lower end of the age spectrum. However, the one in front of her was almost 20 years old already, not only richer in experience but a D-ranker as well. A truly powerful foe has appeared before her.

"Grey, what do you think are Lisa's chances of winning?" ［Yuna］

"Low... Very low... Less than 5% even..." ［Grey］

Grey was not exaggerating. Though Lisandra's opponent was at the bottom of D-rank, it was still D-rank nonetheless. Their strengths were limited, but the gap in their swordsmanship was quite evident. It was not something tricks could cover up alone.

For the first time since the Carnival of Swords started, the princess now faced a true challenge which would not just take her all, but even more if she wanted to win. As she is now, it would take more than a miracle to come out unscathed.

"I'm sure that you already know, however, I want to introduce myself properly. I am Lucas myr Savier. It's an honor to cross swords with you, Your highness." ［Lucas］

"The honor is mine. Let's have a wonderful match, Lord Lucas." ［Lisandra］

The two youngsters bowed their heads and greeted one another, soon readying their stances, their hands ready to draw their swords the moment the round started. All that they awaited was the signal of the commentators. A signal which...