"I..I.."
"I asked you something.. Mr. Brown, do you accept defeat or NOT!?" Slightly raised his voice, he waited patiently for Austin to either reply back or to attack back.
But it was clear that he wasn't in any position to attack back now. The only option with him was to accept defeat.
With a gloomy face, hatred in his eyes, Austin finally confessed with a lot of unwillingness, "I..do accept.."
His teeth gritted in anger but the same brought a wide smile on Javier's face. Instantly, he removed his sword from his neck and put it behind. "Good to hear."
With this, he extended his hand to the fallen Austin, indicating to help him get up since his entire face was already red because of the tiredness.
Yet, brushing his hand off, Austin stood on his own, staring into Javier's eyes with a lot of fierceness. But it was of no use since Javier already proved himself.
