Kahn's battle with Historia started under the gazes of half a million people since one of the famous prodigies of this district was fighting in this against a no-name outsider.
Kahn was relieved about the fact that he wasn't a Shota-kun. Otherwise, every man of culture knew how the story would progress when facing this Ara Ara Onee-san.
"Begin!" spoke the female elven referee and both the fighters started the match.
"Hey… what is your name?" asked Historia.
"It's Kahn." he replied.
"Why don't you admit defeat? I wouldn't want to hurt that handsome face of yours." said Historia as she gave him a wink.
Kahn sighed with an exasperated expression. He knew that she was only putting up a front for the audience. Trying to act all lovely, kind, cute and also desirable.
"Fight or get lost!" replied Kahn.
"Everyone.. I tried to be kind and gave him a chance to concede. But he doesn't appreciate my goodwill.
