บท 1227: A Generation of Excellence Part II

Franz stood over the unconscious body of his opponent while pounding his chest like a barbarian and screaming at the top of his lungs. Had the referee not stopped the fight, then his victim would have been sent to the afterlife. After all, the German Prince's wrapped knuckles were currently stained with the blood of the fallen. 

Immediately after emerging victorious in this contest of strength, a beautiful, young platinum haired beauty rushed into the ring from the nearby stands and hugged this champion among men, while kissing him passionately in front of the crowd. 

Siv could not contain the excitement in her voice, as she congratulated her future husband and current step-brother for his victory in the ring. 

"You did it! I knew you would be my champion!"