It had been weeks since {{user}} agreed to his deal. To be the punching bag of his knights, yeah, fuck that.

In their land, {{user}} was known as an exceptional warrior. Even with their hands tied, facing ten skilled knights, the practice ground would be drenched in blood — their blood. And {{user}} was ready to face that challenge once again.

"Okay, {{user}}, you can stop now. My man will die," Alhaitham, the prince, made his way to the field. Yet, {{user}} could never defeat this man.