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Chapter 308: The Joy of Battle ( 308 ) · Oct 29, 2026

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301 Chapter 301: The King Steps In ( 301 ) 2026-10-29
302 Chapter 302: Official Decree ( 302 ) 2026-10-29
303 Chapter 303: A Broken Hero ( 303 ) 2026-10-29
304 Chapter 304: Land of Warriors ( 304 ) 2026-10-29
305 Chapter 305: Seeds of Ambition ( 305 ) 2026-10-29
306 Chapter 306: Warmth and Worries ( 306 ) 2026-10-29
307 Chapter 307: Duel of Wits ( 307 ) 2026-10-29
308 Chapter 308: The Joy of Battle ( 308 ) 2026-10-29
309 Chapter 309: Unseen Threats ( 309 ) 2026-10-29
310 Chapter 310: Instincts of a Leader ( 310 ) 2026-10-29
311 Chapter 311: Wealth and Growth ( 311 ) 2026-10-29
312 Chapter 312: Gold vs. Paper ( 312 ) 2026-10-29
313 Chapter 313: The Value of True Wealth ( 313 ) 2026-10-29
314 Chapter 314: Treasures of the Past ( 314 ) 2026-10-29
315 Chapter 315: Promises and Memories ( 315 ) 2026-10-29
316 Chapter 316: Vows and Bonds ( 316 ) 2026-10-29
317 Chapter 317: Desire and Cruelty ( 317 ) 2026-10-29
318 Chapter 318: When Play Turns Serious ( 318 ) 2026-10-29
319 Chapter 319: The Fearsome Father ( 319 ) 2026-10-29
320 Chapter 320: Dinner Table Politics ( 320 ) 2026-10-29
321 Chapter 321: A Title to Bear ( 321 ) 2026-10-29
322 Chapter 322: The Heir’s Resolve ( 322 ) 2026-10-29
323 Chapter 323: Inside Her Dream ( 323 ) 2026-10-29
324 Chapter 324: The Devil’s Bargain ( 324 ) 2026-10-29
325 Chapter 325: Fools and Pawns ( 325 ) 2026-10-29
326 Chapter 326: Truth and Consequences ( 326 ) 2026-10-29
327 Chapter 327: The True Delegation ( 327 ) 2026-10-29
328 Chapter 328: Memories of a King ( 328 ) 2026-10-29
329 Chapter 329: Old Friends and New Feels ( 329 ) 2026-10-29
330 Chapter 330: A Bite of Trouble ( 330 ) 2026-10-29
331 Chapter 331: Maid Duties and Mischief ( 331 ) 2026-10-29
332 Chapter 332: Rage of the Maid ( 332 ) 2026-10-29
333 Chapter 333: Not Your Average Noblewoman ( 333 ) 2026-10-29
334 Chapter 334: Grill, Kill, and Chill ( 334 ) 2026-10-29
335 Chapter 335: Schemes and Strategies ( 335 ) 2026-10-29
336 Chapter 336: Hammers and Laughs ( 336 ) 2026-10-29
337 Chapter 337: A Dwarf, a Wyvern, and a Bottle ( 337 ) 2026-10-29
338 Chapter 338: Cheers and Chaos ( 338 ) 2026-10-29
339 Chapter 339: Speed, Skill, and Sarcasm ( 339 ) 2026-10-29
340 Chapter 340: Rise of the Predator ( 340 ) 2026-10-29
341 Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 ) 2026-10-29
342 Chapter 342: A Hero’s Deception ( 342 ) 2026-10-29
343 Chapter 343: Plans of Deceit ( 343 ) 2026-10-29
344 Chapter 344: Shattered Illusions ( 344 ) 2026-10-29
345 Chapter 345: Chili and Chains ( 345 ) 2026-10-29
346 Chapter 346: Javier’s Grand Scheme ( 346 ) 2026-10-29
347 Chapter 347: The Throne of Nonsense ( 347 ) 2026-10-29
348 Chapter 348: Defiance and Discovery ( 348 ) 2026-10-29
349 Chapter 349: Traditions and Tensions ( 349 ) 2026-10-29
350 Chapter 350: Submission or Sacrifice ( 350 ) 2026-10-29

The courtyard buzzed with quiet anticipation.

Royal ministers stood at the sides, whispering among themselves.

Garius walked at a steady pace, hands relaxed.

Hesbeirn and Gilmon stood in position, prepared to face each other.

But then—

Garius kept walking.

Right toward them.

Both men frowned in confusion.

Then—Garius pulled out two wooden swords.

Gilmon narrowed his eyes.

Hesbeirn tilted his head.

Neither of them moved.

Because this wasn’t what they expected.

Garius smirked, tapping the wooden blades together.

”Hmm? I didn’t ask you two to duel each other.”

His grin widened, eyes gleaming with excitement.

”Come at me!”

Hesbeirn chuckled, shaking his head.

”Hah… I should’ve known.”

Gilmon sighed, running a hand through his hair.

”…Seriously?”

On the sidelines—Alf merely shook his head.

Because he already knew.

This was just how his lord was.

Always challenging.

Always playing.

Always reminding everyone exactly who they were dealing with.

Garius raised both swords, stance casual but firm.

His smirk deepened.

”Well? What’s wrong?”

He gestured with his fingers.

”Come. At. Me.”

The ministers watched in silence.

Because at that moment—they finally understood.

This wasn’t just for entertainment.

This was a show of dominance.

A reminder.

That even after all these years…

Garius Armand was still stronger than them all.

”You asked for it, my lord!”

Hesbeirn launched forward, his wooden sword swinging with practiced precision.

At the same time—Gilmon moved in, his strike aiming for the opening.

Two generals attacking at once.

Garius parried Hesbeirn’s strike with a single flick of his wrist.

Gilmon’s attack was instantly redirected, his own momentum throwing him slightly off balance.

Garius didn’t move from his spot.

Didn’t even go on the offensive.

He just stood there.

Calm. Relaxed.

Enjoying their reactions.

Hesbeirn clicked his tongue.

Gilmon gritted his teeth, quickly adjusting his stance.

But before they could regroup—

Garius let out a dramatic sigh.

Then, with a smirk—he tilted his head.

”Oh, come on. You two are generals of the army…

And this is the best you can do?”

He casually spun one of his wooden swords in his hand.

Then—his smirk grew wider.

”Even Edmund was better than this.”

Hesbeirn froze for a moment.

Gilmon stared at Garius, dumbfounded.

The royal ministers exchanged glances, whispering nervously.

Mentioning the king like that—

Mocking his own generals—

Was Garius really that confident?

Or was he simply that powerful?

Hesbeirn gritted his teeth—then smirked.

”…You’re enjoying this too much, my lord.”

Gilmon exhaled sharply, gripping his wooden sword tighter.

”Fine. No more holding back.”

Both men adjusted their stances.

Their movements became sharper. Faster. More aggressive.

But Garius—

He just smiled.

Because this was exactly what he wanted.

Hesbeirn charged forward, his wooden sword cutting through the air.

Garius effortlessly blocked it with one hand.

But instead of retreating—Hesbeirn grinned.

He jumped back, only to launch another attack the moment his feet touched the ground.

Gilmon saw the opening.

The moment Garius was focused on Hesbeirn—he moved.

Dashing behind Garius, he swung his sword at his exposed back.

But—

Garius blocked it behind his back without even looking.

As if it was nothing.

Garius yawned.

Then—he turned his head slightly.

”Alf?”

Alf raised an eyebrow from the sidelines.

”Yes, my lord?”

Garius parried Hesbeirn’s attack, countered Gilmon’s strike, then spun around effortlessly.

All while grinning.

”How about you help them too? Consider this a warm-up.”

Alf smirked.

”As you wish, my lord.”

He drew two wooden swords, his movements smooth and precise.

Then—without hesitation, he charged toward Garius.

The battle intensified.

Hesbeirn struck from the left.

Gilmon attacked from the right.

Alf dashed in from the front, his dual swords moving like a storm.

But—

Garius remained untouched.

He danced between them, blocking, countering, evading—

As if it were all just a game.

The royal ministers, who had expected a normal duel, were now witnessing a battle between four legendary warriors.

And yet—

It still wasn’t fair.

Because even with three opponents…

Garius was still winning.

And worst of all—

He was clearly having fun.

Javier lay in bed, sandwiched between Liana and Gloria, who were peacefully asleep.

Everything was quiet—until he heard the noise.

The sharp clacks of wood against wood.

The sound of rapid footsteps.

Laughter.

His eyebrows furrowed.

’What the…?’

His sleepy brain immediately assumed the worst.

’Did the estate get attacked!?’

Javier instantly sat up.

Careful not to wake the girls, he slipped out of bed and rushed to the window.

He peeked outside—

But the view was blocked.

Without wasting time—he moved to the front door and yanked it open.

Javier froze.

His eyes widened in shock.

Because in the middle of the courtyard—

His father…

The ’serious dried plum’

Was actually having fun.

Laughing. Grinning.

And effortlessly fighting three absolute monsters—Hesbeirn, Alf, and some other big muscle guy—at the same time.

With wooden swords.

Javier’s throat went dry.

His mind struggled to process what he was seeing.

’Crap…’

His father—who barely showed any emotion…

Who carried himself with absolute authority…

Who barely needed to raise his voice to make people tremble…

Was actually this strong?!

Javier gulped.

”…I didn’t know he was this strong.”

For the first time in his life—he felt genuine fear of his old man.

Fransesca stirred slightly in her room, hearing the commotion from outside.

She raised an eyebrow.

”Hmm…?”

It wasn’t the sound of an emergency.

It wasn’t the sound of a real battle.

But it was loud.

And knowing her husband—

She had a feeling.

Fransesca gracefully stepped out, making her way toward the courtyard.

The moment she arrived—she saw it.

Garius.

Her husband.

A man who was always composed. Always reserved. Always calculating.

Right now—he was grinning. Laughing.

Having fun.

Before she could even react, the well-trained household maids moved into action.

A chair was elegantly placed behind her.

A soft cushion was arranged for maximum comfort.

A fresh cup of tea was poured.

A delicate plate of biscuits was set before her.

Fransesca sat down gracefully, taking a sip of her tea.

Her lips curled into a soft, knowing smile.

”…It’s been so long since I’ve seen him enjoying himself like this.”

She crossed her legs, resting her chin on her hand.

And with a gentle sip of tea, she continued watching—

As her husband dominated three of them.

Without even breaking a sweat.

( End of Chapter )

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