The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

Meanwhile, near the drink table, there was also another debate. Elizabeth was the daughter of a king; with her beautiful appearance, it was natural for her to be approached by many boys.

However, when she was chatted with them, they suddenly gave a path to one boy. Judged from the way he walked expression, the boy must be very arrogant.

The boy then approached Elizabeth with a smile. "Hello Miss. Elizabeth, I think this is our second meeting." He squats down and kisses Elizabeth's hand. Looked at his behavior, the other boys just snorted; he did not say a word.

The boy quite handsome; his body's proportion is also perfect, not thin nor fat. His body also had trained muscles; with brown hair, he stood stared at Elizabeth.

Looked at her kissed hands, Elizabeth forced a smile. "Yes, this is the second time, Master.Matson." Elizabeth then took out a handkerchief and wipe her hands.

Matson was not offended at Elizabeth's behavior. "So, has Miss Elizabeth thought of the proposal I sent?"

When Matson mentions the proposal, Elizabeth's expression changed. "As you know, you have to prove yourself first," she replied with a cold tone while looked at Matson in disgust.

"Please, Miss Elizabeth, who else deserves to side with you except me, genius number one." Matson is looked at by all the boys around Elizabeth.

They became furious with Matson's words. None of them dared to spoke, considered Matson's strength at the first king's party. They could only clench their fist and looked at him with anger.

"Hey, Eliz." Ignored Matson's provocation, one boy came forward and hug Elizabeth. "It's been a while. How are you?" Confused about Elizabeth's silence, he looked down only to saw Elizabeth's face flushed.

"Stupid, don't do things like this in public, Clark." 

Clark was the boy who dared to hug Elizabeth, even though he didn't look handsome as Matson, but he carried an aura that made people feel comfortable around him.

Seeing his provocation didn't work, Matson turned to Clark. "Hey, loser. It's been a long time. How about we continue our battle?"

Clark, who heard someone mentioned his battle, wants to turn around and accept the challenge, but he feels Elizabeth pulls his clothes. "Don't Clark, this time, you might get badly injured again." Elizabeth was held Clark's shirt with all her strength, with an expression very worried.

"It's okay, Eliz, I'm not the same person anymore from years ago." Clark took Elizabeth's hand and turned to look at Matson. "Okay, I accept. How about start now?"

Matson grinned. "Okay, no problem." Then he walked towards the arena but stopped halfway. "I hope your defeat last year can teach you something." Matson then laughed as he walked.

Clark clenched his fists and grith his teeth, tried to hold her anger. "Just wait, Matson, you will know it later." Clark then walked, followed Matson.

If Matson loves Elizabeth, Clark will accept his defeat and give up on Elizabeth, but he knew Matson only targets Elizabeth to strengthen her father's status.

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The debate also caught Desmond's attention. "Mrs. clementine, who are they?"

Look at Desmond's gaze, Clementine replied, "Which one?"

"The arrogant one."

"It's Matson, son of Grimm. Grimm is one of the grandmaster candidates. His father is amazing, but they said Matson is also really a genius. Some rumors say that his physique is comparable to that of a 10-year-old child.

"He also beat Clark, the boy who was with Elizabeth."

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-Status-

Name: Matson

Gender: Male

Age: 6 years

Race: Human

Class: Swordsman

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 9.06

Strength: 4.59

Agility: 5.52

Stamina: 2.00

Trait Effect :

Arrogant (Unique)

- Temporarily Increase Strength, Agility when fighting a weaker enemy

- Increase Amount Unique Energy Gathering +0.003

- Grants a Fear effect on weaker enemies

]

"Hooh, that was amazing, right?"

Looked at Desmond expressionlessly, Clementine shook her head. "You may not know that. He is also rumored to be the seed of the future dual-class."

"Oh," Desmond just replied with an unattractive expression. What's so great about that? The stats alone are still below me, he thought. Then he asks, "So how about the other one?"

"Clark is the son of Albin and Yasi, a former aristocrat, different from Matson, Clark has long known Elizabeth from childhood. Elizabeth often visits the clothing shop of Clark's mother."

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-Status-

Name: Clark

Gender: Male

Age: 6 years

Race: Human

Class: Swordsman

Occupation: None

Unique Energy: 9.06

Strength: 5.15

Agility: 6.00

Stamina: 2.00

Trait Effect :

Fairness (Unique)

- Temporarily Increase Strength, Agility overtime when fighting an enemy with evil traits.

- Increase Amount Unique Energy Gathering +0.003

- Regeneration + 50% when dying.

]

"Hmm?"

"What's wrong?" Seeing Desmond's expression suddenly changed made Clementine feel excited. "Are you perhaps attracted to Clark?" She began to daydream, thought about the scenario between Desmond and Clark's love.

Desmond flinched. Why do I have to pull off with men? Desmond thought. "No, want to bet who is winning between Clark and Matson?"

Heard Desmond's request Clementine became more excited. "Okay, you go first. Who will you choose?"

"Clark." Desmond believes in Clark; he looks like the protagonist. Looked at Clark's status, he felt envies. His trait buff is unfair. System simulates a battle between Clark and me.

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[Data Saved!]

[System Conclusion: Host has an 80% chance of winning if it is just a regular match, but if death and battle, the possibility of the host is 30%. This calculation is based on the regeneration of the target and the host's evil traits.]

Well, as I thought. At least there's still a chance for me to develop.

Seeing Desmond's confidence, Clementine became confused. "Isn't this your first time here? Why believe in him so much?"

"Just an instinct," Desmond answered, as he was thought many tricks to increase the chance of winning. Then he glances at Clementine. "So, Mrs. Clementine, if I win, you'll owe me a favor."

"Hooh, okay, I accept it, but if you lose, you have to approach my daughter and, if possible, get married." Clementine laughed out loud. Her only intention was to made Desmond her son-in-law. From the first time she saw Desmond, she already knew Desmond was full of potential.

"Okay, no problem, as long as your daughter wants to," Desmond replied casually. To him, marriage was just another chip for bargaining. Even in the previous world, he had become the fiancé of several wealthy princesses.

Heard Desmond immediately agreed, Clementine became happy. "No problem, I'll try to make my daughter like you. Let's go; it seems they will start the match." 

Seeing that Matson and Clark have entered the practice room, Clementine then invited Diana, Alice, and Desmond to follow her.

Ah, I forgot, she has a match too, thought Desmond as he turned to look at Clementine, who didn't seem to have a problem with his daughter's match.

[Written by DragonKnov || Published by Webnovel]