The young lord's temper two.
Seeing their actions, the young lord knew at ounce that compromising was never to the three's minds. And for this, he let his dogs loose.
Everyone on the streets knew of the young lord's mentality. He was the law after all and not one dared to mingle or say linger in his business.
Who would even dare call himself a man to interlude his choice of work? It would be like a deer going head-on with a lion. It will stay put that the deer is only blowing a toot to itself and one word would be fit for its description. And that was, 'DEATH.'
Seeing him let his dogs loose, the shopkeepers around the street closed their shops and wore excited looks in one go.
Being of low status, they had no money to waste on the reaching out to the arena fights but they were thrilled to have one here as they would enjoy it without paying any cost, and for this, they always ended up keeping their mouths shut whenever such incidents happened.
Seeing the young lord give out his command, the six youths charged to the four in one go.
As they were dressed in noble attires, these lads were sure to have come from nobility with one glance as everyone knew that the city lords were like the kings in their city zones, the nobles within their borders always worked to please them.
With the governor pleased, no one would dare cross paths with their trade markets and their thefts and crimes would always go like they were never in place. This was the sole reason as to why these young nobles prostrated before the young lord. Being the only male in his family, he was sure to succeed to the throne of the Western City in the near future and their families would reep best at it.
As Raman, Clara, and Darin saw the six young fellers charge at them, they all went to clear escapade coordination.
It was apparent that the six had just awakened just like them and the best thing was that they had affirmed this in the awakening hall.
To think these lads dared to confront them head-on gave the three an excellent moment of laughter as they clearly knew their feet.
Though they had only awakened and their knowledge in magic was the least among all of them in place, they had experience for an advantage as they were always hunting for various rank one beasts in the Great Shorty Forest.
And from this, their coordination was not something to be defeated by these noble folks who only knew how to bully and brag about their identities. Although they got early lessons, most of them were only on the history of the kingdom, their families, or beats kind and nothing more.
But the three of them were different as they grew up to take their parents' responsibilities within Almain village. Though they wanted to room the world, it was far from their feet and that is why they studied strategy on their own whenever they were not in sight of their parents leaving them as no common joe for one to tease and go.
If at all they were never afraid of engaging beasts known for their savage nature, what of these young fellers who only knew how to brag and shout at people only because of their family status?
They knew nothing about magic in the first place and since they were not to cast magic spells, why would they act like scared dogs to hide their tails and runoff as a solution for this?
But that was still to waste as they were blocked from either side of the street way. The place looked more like a hallway than calling it a street as it was narrow and not that long either. It was indeed a good spot to hinder a target from escaping the prey's hands.
As they breathed out various ways to handle the incident before them, the six fellers arrived before them.
The first to arrive was Bris. Being a rank one noble, he had to bear with much more than the rest of his said comrades. His family was only a rank one noble family standing in the last line of nobility with low power in their hands and it was for this reason that his father advised him all the time to befriend the young lord to gain a great fortune during his reign.
With his built physic, he was no way less in comparison to Darin. It was even clear that Darin paled before him.
As though looking down at the rest, his focus darted to Darin as he was the only person he thought ta to match his capability.
Though his speed was very slow to an expert's eyes, before his peers, he was clearly ranked one with lightning speed as he only needed a few seconds to stand before his target.
Closing the distance, he reached out with a feast ready to smash his opponent in one go as he aimed for the head. This was clear that the other could not prey this blow in time and for this, he was over joyed. With him giving the first hit, there was no way the young lord would fail to recognize him. This was done oh, he exclaimed as what came his way was never in his expectations. His speed was perfect and flash like yet his opponent had...
As Clara, Darin, and Raman were clad in a triangle formation, the act they were exhibiting was clearly a sign of fear to the young lads.
It was a clean fact that not one in the city would dare to die in any way as when a group felt the intense mass of fear studying them, banding together was the only solution yet as though it looked good for them, it was best to their foe as he would wipe them in one go.
It was to this that Bris felt an immense force to laugh out loud at the three as he would wipe them in one go giving him the courage not to wait for his crew and take the credit all alone yet his feast missed and not only that, what followed next was worse than to be put into expectation.
As Darin preyed on the punch with only a slight move, his fist went fast smashing into Bris' lower belly and that was not all.
Holding Clara's hand, Darin pulled Clara to his side with great force. Being used to their tactic, each of the three was already informed of what lay forth for Bris the moment he missed his attack.
With the force pull, Clara also took hold of Raman's arm. Using her momentum and the guiding force from the pull from Darin, the force rate at which Raman was moving was moving was a collection of the three knocking Bris in mid air with his shoulder.
The force carried in the attack was not something that you could mess with. Even the young lord's guardian was rendered speechless. Although he always stays put and interferes not in such matters, the remaining five will be wiped out in no time as well.
This was no exaggeration as Bris fell a few feet from the three and the moment he landed on the ground, he had already lost his consciousness. To think the three dared to leave Bris in such a state, the others felt a tinge of letting about the rewards after all were pleasing.
We are more in number and we can put them down in no time if we coordinate. I Lavins Brant will put you down.
The guy exclaimed. Amongst the six, he held the highest rank as he was from a rank three noble family and his clan was one of the business prodigies within Western City. Being a merchant's son who always saw much in life, his scheming was way far fetched for the opponents before him to stand. Was this a blunder or say he was only blowing his toot?
Bris was now down and he lay unmoved as though he never once cared about what the world was holding. Although he did faint with regrets about this fight. It was a huge disgrace to his ego and he knew these said companions would laugh at him if they were to hold a chance to put the four down.
In no time, the five left made their move as they were now before the three yet as though things were always bitter in reality, they were sent off one after another as they received beyond their caliber, the five also went like Bris and all lay down in silence as they had all fainted.
This delt a huge blow of shock to the young lord as he looked at the three with annoyance. Those were his companions or say inklings and he could in no way let these lenders off the hook now.
Though he had started this first, what could the four do to him even after reporting such a case, with him to dilute this a little, the governor would order for their arrest in no time but that was a long story at sight.
Why go that far when I hold a solution here? With that in mind, he turned to his guardian who looked unmoved by the scene before him. It was like he did anticipate it beforehand.
Boris, take them down for me. I don't care how you are to handle them all I want is them begging for mercy while on their knees.
With this, Boris stood up to his feet and moved to ease the tension around. This was his casual saying whenever he was to stand in for the young lord.
Can the three stand their ground before a real magician?