"...Let me show you how."
"Oho…"
There was a certain silence that followed after that. The knights, the guests, and perhaps even the very ambiance itself all shushed as Rhys and the King just stared at each other; clearly amused but still very much wary of each other.
And without even saying another word, Rhys grabbed a part of the broken table and threw it straight toward the King without even any hesitation. The King, of course, just smirked as he created another weapon made of water in his hand — this time, it was a greatsword.
If one were to see this for the first time, one would probably laugh at it. Who actually brandishes a weapon made out of nothing but water? Wouldn't that just be completely defeated with just a simple force?
No. The King did not even brandish or swing the greatsword at all, he just held it in front of him… and it completely sliced the table hurtling toward him into two without even a slight resistance.
Ngl doe, I probably won't return to Amerka and would happily get dragged for billions of dollars, there's the extra hot milf waiting to pounce on you any minute too. And... all the nobles Rhys could farm.