Emperor's Reckoning

The mini-competition had a mini ring not more than ten steps from the middle to reach the edge. The rules of the competition were simple to follow.

There were three ways to won the match, the opponent chose to give up, the opponent stepped out of the ring, and the last one was incapacitated. If someone accidentally killed the opponent then they will be punished according to Mist Clan law.

*swoosh

Lyon was the first one to jump on the ring with one hundred percent confidence. The onlookers were astonished to see someone with a mere elemental realm would dare to compete in this competition.

*swoosh

Lyon's eyes stared directly at the opponent that just arrived, she was considered a beautiful girl but still pale in comparison to the women Lyon had relationships with. That being said she was still a student from the Mist Clan, so her body was really slender and sexy.

Reka was a cultivator of the eighth soul realm and fighting against Lyon made her confuse, "Say, are you really gonna fight me?"

"No, I'm going to compete with you, I rarely fight a woman," said Lyon before he continued, "Of course, if we fight about something else.. then... hehehe." with his nose open and closing like a pig in heat.

"Y-you! I'll kill you!" said Reka as she was about to pounce Lyon at the next second.

"Hold it!" said the judge before he pointed at Reka, "Miss, if you threaten to kill once more, you will be disqualified!"

"Uh, grrr! fine! I apologize," said Reka with a bow.

The judge nodded at her reaction, "Let the competition begin!"

*cheer

The onlookers were cheering despite this was a little competition.

"Hmm, I'm really curious, is there really someone stupid enough to enter this competition with a cultivation of elemental realm?" said one of the onlookers.

"I don't think so, he might be using an item or some sort to hide his real cultivation, he might be one of those reclusive geniuses," said a careful girl.

"Now I'm curious, at first I was curious as to who is the representative of the competition, but since you say that, I hope the first match is entertaining." said one of the students.

"Are you ready? I won't hold back," said Reka with her hand grabbing the hilt of her sword.

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"Please hold back, but before that, would you take a look at this pet of mine," said Lyon as he grabbed the sleeping Fenrir on his right shoulder.

*sigh

"The reason I entered this competition was to seek someone strong enough to nurture him, clearly I'm not strong enough compared to you."

*tap

*tap

Then Lyon approached Reka in a leisurely manner.

(This man is not nervous at all even though his opponent was eight level above him.) thought Riku.

Then she too became to relax her grip,(Even if there is a trick, I'm sure I can handle them).

Upon having closer look at Fenrir, there was a shade of red on Reka's cheeks. (So cute!). She couldn't help but gently rubbed Fenrir's forehead.

Lyon slowly grabbed Reka's hand and put the sleeping Fenrir on her palm, "Thank you." said Lyon softly.

Reka nodded with a smile, "En."

*boing

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*boing

Lyon suddenly grabbed Reka's bountiful breast and fondle them gently while Rika was stunned silly.

"Hmm, en, pretty good, good shape, good round, my favorite indeed," said Lyon while he kept nodding his head with closed eyes.

Reka's hand started to shake as there was something boiling inside of her and ready to burst.

"Oh, your face is red, you are enjoying this aren't you, ... lewd," said Lyon as he stepped back and shook his head.

*wuwuu

Fenrir jumped out of the woman's shaking palm straight to Lyon's right shoulder.

"I've enough! I swear I will kill-"

"DISQUALIFIED!" said the judge emotionlessly.

*Ehhhhh?

The crowd couldn't believe their eyes that the battle will have this kind of outcome. The peak Elementalist realm boy won the first round against someone with eight-level soul realm.

(This what is this, this is incredible!) thought the male crowd, including Jugen.

"B-b-but sir! That's not fair! He was the one that instigates the matter first," protested Reka.

However, the judge calmly answered, "That might be so, but I already gave you a warning right? Threatening to kill once more and you'll be disqualified."

"N-no way..." said Reka.

"Hey that's not fair old man!" said one girl from the crowd.

"Yeah yeah, how come you didn't disqualify him instead?!" said another girl.

"This competition suck!" said another girl.

"Hey-hey-hey, girls, Lyon won fair and square, he followed the rules in the entire battle." said one of the boy students.

"Yeah that's right, he won using tactics! It still legal!" said another boy.

"That's right, big brother was always fair play, tell us what rules did he break if you want to disqualify him!" Jugen joined the fray.

Soon the crowd got separated into two group, the boys and the girls. The boys were clearly outnumbered by the girls, but they saw Lyon as an idol! A beacon of hope!.

In the Mist Clan, the girls dominate everything, skills, talent, everything. With Lyon's existence, they finally had the chance to shine! To show the girls that the boys also had skills and talent!

Lyon didn't know what he had done could affect so much. The only reason Lyon participated in this competition was that he wanted to grope some fine Mist Clan woman. That was it, it was his perverted nature that led to what it is now.

"We demand an explanation for this." said the group of girls.

"What more explanation do you want?! This is as clear as days, Lyon didn't break any rule."

At this rate, the competition couldn't go on, so the judge finally made a statement.

"Lyon didn't break any rule that was provided, yes he touched or grope Rika's breast but I never said Rika was not allowed to touch Lyon's penis either."

The girls were speechless while the boys were roaring with victory!

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