章節 110: One-sided
The floor was becoming empty by the second with more and more people leaving cursing their bad luck for coming to The Golden Heart restaurant on this day.
"I swear, next time I will never come here again."
"Yeah, so what if he's the City Lord's son? We are all human beings for crying out loud."
"I hate that blub. There has been a time he dared ask me out on a date with him! Does he have no shame." the daughter of a rich merchant said with anger and hatred.
"Someone needs to do something about this. Why can't I just have a peaceful meal with my wife and kids?"
"I never knew this would be how I'll spend my first time in The Golden Heart." when the man's words feel those around looked at him in pity.
When the people left The Golden Heart with indignation in their hearts the young man, Tipher, had a proud smile on his face as he saw the anger he had invoked. However, that changed when he saw all but one person leaving the floor. As though trying to anger him, he could tell that that person was purposefully eating his meal slowly, even his face was full of delight. Seeing that delighted face made him angry because it showed someone actually dared defile his orders.
"Billard, why isn't that person leaving or is he deaf?" Tipher asked angrily at one of his subordinate at his side.
"Don't worry young master, I'll personally send him out myself." the burly tanned man in leather armour came to where Ben sat and spoke in a threatening voice. "Everyone is expected to leave the floor as it has been reserved by City Lord Relet's son, young master Tipher." Billard said with his hands at the hilt of his sword.
"Huh, I didn't know someone could reserve am entire floor, if so, Mr manager, I would like to reserve..." before Ben could complete his words Billard interrupted him
"Mister, I hope you do not cause trouble for yourself and leave at once or else we'll have to use force."
"What if I don't want to leave?" Ben raised his glass of Starkin wine took a sip then asked before going for his food.
"Then I'm afraid we'll resort to force."
"If I hadn't known your master... I mean your real master, not this blub of a thing you would be dead. I advice you and that blub of a person to get the hell out of here while you can still walk. This will be my final warning." Ben said lifting his head for the first time.
The glint that flashed within the man's eyes before him made his heart to shudder slightly, however, his pride as a warrior wouldn't let him back down. The other four at his back came forward after noticing that things aren't going well for their comrade on plan A so they chose to go with plan B.
Ben saw five stout men before him, without another glance Ben prepared to continue his meal totally ignoring them.
Bam!
One if the men on his right slammed his palm on the table sending everything flying. It is now they've stepped on his tail. With the things still in midair Ben picked out a fork, flipping out on his hands he drove the fork head first at the table stabbing it right through the hands still on the table.
"Ahh!"
The man screamed unable to pull his hand out. The fork had impaled his hand too deep into the table. It happened so fast that no one could have reacted faster.
"Quick, call for the mistress!!" the manager rushed one of his staffs.
Without sparing a second glance Ben held until the head of the man still screaming and slammed it straight into the table, breaking it into a thousand pieces. Only now did the remaining men react. Billard, their leader stretched out his hand to Ben in a grabbing motion, but Ben replied with a punch sending it straight to his palm.
Another shout of pain was heard. Ben stood up, kicking the chairs he sat on with his heel, lifting it a little but high enough for him to grab it from behind him. He caught it and sent it toward the third person coming at him, the high quality chair got broken accompanied with a few bones. Looks like he won't be waking up in a while.
Billard quickly healed his throbbing wrist... Well, not exactly healing, but simply making himself stronger which greatly reduced the pain he felt. This time he didn't attack alone, with the boost of his Elemental Seed he had an increase in both strength and speed. Clenching their fists they sent punches to Ben.
Ben wouldn't actually kill them since a single spell could do that, but no one said that he couldn't give a beating. With what is going on he was able to piece one and one together.
After he left Nalazi, Vivi was able to successfully build up the business of her dreams, but since she (mostly Ben) refused to stay under Lord Relet's wing he must have been using this means to put pressure on her to reconsider his offer. OR, that dumb blub must have been using his status to pursue her because he suddenly developed a liking for her, which he believes she has continuously been refusing as well.
Since she can't do anything to the young master of the City Lord, and reporting him to the authorities was quite futile. His father is the authority!
There may be other reasons but Ben couldn't think of that right now as fighting people with bodily advantage is a little troublesome.
Nimbly weaving between two attacks Ben struck his leg behind the knee of one of them, sending him crashing to the ground. With a heavy blow covered with Earth braces that appeared out of nowhere, Ben punched him leading to the receiver losing consciousness. Three down two to go.
While the heated battle was still ongoing the servant that was sent to call on their mistress was leading a female youth with bright red hair and about five light armoured men. They were precisely Vivi and some guards.
They quickly rode their horses in the direction of the restaurant. Luckily it wasn't that long of a distance, only about five minutes when on a horse at full speed.
A crowd had long since gathered outside the building of The Golden Heart restaurant. They watched with shock and awe from the window the ongoing one-sided beating between five burly adult men and a single youth. They called it one-sided because it was the single youth that was thrashing five fully grown men. The crowd weren't sad, on the contrary many spoke out gladly.
"OMG! This isn't a dream, right? Haha." a woman said happily.
"Yeah, let him have a taste of his own medicine." another man shouted.
"Beat up those scums!" a younger man said.
*Pa!* *Pa!!*
From within the first floor slapping sounds could be heard. The next one always louder than the last. Everywhere became dead silent as those outside heard the resounding crisp slap from within the building.
"D... Did... Did he... Just slap young master Tipher?" this was what all the people outside asked aloud yet to no one.
Meanwhile, in the upper floors...
The sounds of the commotion that was happening downstairs couldn't be heard at all. As it seems, the upper floors are all reinforced with soundproof doors. It was when those close to the windows saw the large crowd on the streets just in front of The Golden Heart they all paired their heads to see. The view outside was simply shocking!
News of what was happening at The Golden Heart was brought to Lord Relet by a Thief. The aura of a powerful Fourth-level Elemental Swordsman billowed outward in the meeting room. The Thief saw this coming so he immediately vanished from the room before he received any injuries.
"Who dares lay a hand on my son?!" Lord Relet brought with him 10 men of which four were Elemental Swordsmen in the second level. They charged in their horses making their way to The Golden Heart restaurant.
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