With Lurans accepting Ossen's challenge, the discussion in Wushan Fortress shifted to when and where the duel would take place.
The destructive power of a battle between Meteor Knights was immense, so they couldn't possibly hold it in one of the castle's plazas, lawns, or courtyards.
Furthermore, they needed a spacious area to accommodate the spectating nobles.
After some discussion, they chose an abandoned pasture outside the castle. The terrain was open, and they wouldn't have to worry about destroying any buildings.
The duel was set for three in the afternoon.
In the study, Lurans was polishing his Longsword. He didn't seem the least bit anxious; he was perfectly composed, as if this hadn't been a spur-of-the-moment decision.
"Grandfather, why did you agree?"
Ronin asked, confused. "I had already accepted Ossen's proposal."
"Yes, Father. Your body can't withstand a high-intensity battle."
