The Second Prince

"Whirlpool Snakes!"

The said figure cast a magic forming a form of a snake towards Ryuma and Vesmon. But at the same time, another figure coming from behind Ryuma and cut the water snake. The snake has been cutted to countless pieces. Only to turn back into normal water. It was a girl who's standing in front of him. Holding a katana. It was Naname.

"Oh, Nana! Fancy seeing you here." The girl didn't react nor answer to Ryuma.

Nana then began to open her mouth. "Prince Harris, It is prohibited for attacking an injured civilian."

Harris Herreson (19)

The Second Prince of the Herreson's Kingdom. Become a top graduate in his school last year.

"Oh, don't mind me, Cold Princess. It's only a normal way to greet each other. Isn't that right?" Ryuma Ochirou. Ryuma remains silent. It's probably because of his injury. Or he might can't tell what The Second Prince is thinking. Or else, he just didn't feel like to answer him.

"Either way, there had been a witness that you have tried to attack him. Please think about this. This can ruin your reputation as the prince."

"Fine,fine I understand~ Ah! By the way I almost forgot to send you this." Harris took out the envelope from his pocket and immediately hand out to Ryuma.

"Hm? What's this? Ryuma opens up the envelope.

("Ryuma Ochirou! For the sake of restoring my honor, I hereby declare a rematch! Meet me at the Arena at 02:00 PM tomorrow!")

-Cheris.

"It was a letter of duel. You can't run from this Ryuma. Oh, or I think this so-called "The Monster" might have been scared since he only won from the luck once isn't it?"

The crowd were laughing at Harris's joke."That's right! he only won once. But that's not gonna happen because Prince Cheris has been training since then right?"

Ryuma sighed and immediately rips the duel letter."I think you're misunderstanding something, Prince Harris."

Harris and the crowd were surprised. "You're the one who wrote this letter aren't you? Oh, what's with that look? Isn't it obvious? Since his writing is bad as shit. Anyway, I've already had a bad day. So it's better if you didn't make it worse. Prince..."

Ryuma glared at Harris as he said that.

"I've probably accepted it if he was coming onto my face and threw a fucking glove or something." As Ryuma and others walk away from Harris, he feels something was thrown on his back. It was a glove and the one who was throwing it was in front of Harris.

"Ryuma Ochirou, I... hereby declared... A duel... AGAINST YOU!!!"

Cheris Herreson. The one who threw the glove. With an angry or maybe a frustrated expression. Ryuma smiled and picked up the glove.

"I accept!"

The night in a dorm. There's Ryuma and Vesmon who are lying on their own beds.

"Ryuma, are you serious about this? The healer informs you about the broken rib and hands."

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine~ don't be too serious about this."

"How can I not be serious?! it was a duel! We won't know what'll happen once you lose! You might even get expelled!

"Relax, relax I have my own way to win. If I have beat him once, I can beat him again."

"Some people have said that Cheris has changed since that day. He might even be stronger than before. If you were to fight him again, would you lose Ryuma?

"Nah, I'd win!"