Martial Tournament

A few days passed.

Soon, Sharky was facing his final opponent.

It was the Tolis Kingdom's Delano. The Knight, which troubled the Parizaad, and defeated the Mader.

Delano was the Tolis Kingdom's Knight, and he represented Prince Smith this time.

In actuality, everyone, including Sharky, knew what this Knight's goal was in coming to this tournament.

It was definitely to make Parizaad lose face. But with Sharky's presence, no one can make Parizaad lose face.

The Martial Tournament was one's chance to show off their martial power, and neither Parizaad or Smith would let this opportunity go.

Moreover, just from a perspective of ruining their opponent's plans, the more Parizaad wanted to do something, the more Smith would not let her succeed.

As such, he had sent out Delano.

"This is quite troublesome…" a middle-aged man lightly sighed while looking at the middle-aged Knight step out.