The elder elf had long white hair on his head. He had a thick white beard and mustache. His eyes were half closed, and he had a cane in his hand that he used to walk with.
Anon immediately used his skill on the elderly man…
<Demonic Eyes>[Name: Ion.] [Class: Martial Artist] [Race: Elf] [Level: ???] [HP: ????] [MP: ????] [Description: A very angry and strong old elf. He is in search of the bastard who hurt his granddaughter.]
‘He is really strong… Link, get ready. We have to run at any time now.’ Anon commanded.
[I am ready to pour out pure mana into your body, master. Just say the word.] Link spoke.
“Are you the one who hurt my daughter?” The elder man asked Anon with a suspicious look on his face.
“Yes, Grandfather. He is the one who kicked me continuously until I passed out,” Jeena said as she walked into the office with Jeffery.
Jeena is fully recovered again, and she is angry, very angry.
“Oh, my grandbaby, come give me a hug,” Ion said as he tried to hug Jeena.
But Jeena immediately stopped him from doing this.
“Grandpa, I am not a kid anymore, and I want you to kill him. He hurt me,” Jeena complained about Anon to her grandfather.
Ion immediately pointed his cane at Anon’s chest and touched it slightly, but as soon as he did, Anon felt very heavy pressure on his body.
“Tell me one reason for not killing you right now,” Ion asked with a serious expression.
‘Fuck… I can’t run; the pressure is too heavy,’ Anon thought as he looked at Ion.
Anon might be feeling the ultimate pressure on his body, but he is not showing it on his face; he doesn’t want his opponent to think that he is weak.
“Speak, boy, or I will kill you in 3 seconds,” Ion said as he looked at Anon with a dead serious expression.
The principal couldn’t speak because of his aura covering the room.
Anon looked around for an opportunity to escape; suddenly he looked at Jeena’s boyfriend, Jeffrey. As soon as he looked at him, an idea struck into his mind.
“3…2…1-” Ion started to count down.
“Wait, I can tell you one reason,” Anon spoke.
“What?” Ion asked with a smile.
“That guy, why would you select him for your granddaughter?” Anon asked.
“Hmm…? Who? Jeffery?” Ion asked.
“Yes.”
“Well, because he is the strongest in his class, and he will protect my granddaughter even with his life. Right, Jeffery?” Ion asked.
“Obviously, sir-” before Jeffery could’ve completed his sentence, Anon summoned a sword and threw it towards Jeena.
Jeffery saw the sword coming, but he couldn’t move faster to save Jeena.
Tang
Before the sword could’ve touched Jeena’s body, it shattered into thousands of pieces.
It was Jeena’s grandfather’s instinct. He moved faster than the sword’s velocity and used his cane to break the sword into many pieces.
“Grandpa, you saw him, didn’t you? He tried to kill me once again. Please, Kill him,” Jeena complained about Anon.
“Why would you do that, Young man?” Ion asked with a confused expression.
“Her boyfriend didn’t even try to defend her; don’t you think that’s too weak?” Anon spoke.
“Oi, are you saying I am weak-” Before Jeffery could’ve said anything else, Ion showed him the cane, signaling to stop talking.
“Y-Yes… sir,” Jeffery replied as he went silent.
“So, what are you proposing?” Ion asked Anon.
“I am proposing that he is Jeena’s future husband, and he should know how to fight more than anyone of us, right? If you can’t even protect her, then why not just let her get beaten by me?” Anon spoke.
“Hmm… good question. What do you have to say to him, young Jeff?” Ion asked as he turned towards Jeffery.
“I-It was my mistake that I didn’t get the news of him beating my Jeena earlier, or I would’ve killed him already,” Jeffery spoke with an angry expression.
“I bet you couldn’t have done shit about it, even if you knew,” Anon spoke with a smile.
“Oi, don’t challenge me, or I will kill you right here and right now….” Jeffery replied with an angry expression.
“Well, why don’t we have a match then?” Anon proposed.
Thud
Suddenly, the gates of the principal office broke down. Everyone fell silent as they saw a tall, dark, and muscular man entering the office.
This guy is none other than Xander himself.
“My boy, Xander. You are here,” Ion said as he looked at Xander with a smile.
“Who is it, Dad?” He asked without beating around the bush.
“Well, it’s this guy, but he is challenging Jeffery to a death match to prove that we have selected the wrong child for Jeena’s marriage,” Ion replied.
“So, what are we waiting for?”
“The terms,” Anon spoke up.
“What terms?” Ion and Xander asked at the same time.
“If you win, I will do anything you want. I will work as the lowest-grade servant in your house, and if you want, you can also take my life after my loss. ．𝙘𝙤𝙢
But if I win, you guys will go back to being a normal family, leave me alone and give me the permission to beat your daughter at any time I want without any stops,” Anon spoke without any hesitation.
“Huh…? Are you in your right mind, boy? Leaving you alone should be the big thing for you, but you want the permission to beat my daughter? That’s impossible. It’s time to die, kid,” Xander spoke as he started walking towards Anon, but before he could’ve done anything, Ion stopped him.
“Wait, we accept,” Ion spoke up, leaving everyone surprised in the room.
“Eh-What are you saying, Dad? He is asking to beat your granddaughter, and you are saying yes to that?” Xander asked with a surprised expression.
“We can’t be with her all the time; that’s why we chose Jeffery. If he can be beaten down by this kid, then that would mean anyone can beat her up. Just like today. I want to see if it’s true or not.” Ion spoke.
“Oi principal, arrange the arena,” Xander ordered.
“Y-Yes…” the principal ordered as she immediately went outside of the office.
“It will be fun to kill you,” Xander spoke as he looked at Anon with a smile.
“Yeah, your son-in-law too. I will take my sweet time with him.” Anon replied with a smile.