Traveling to another world, inheriting a mess at the beginning

"It looks like it's not going to end well."

If the princess really casts this magic, then several nearby blocks will definitely be evaporated.

But Viscount Romar is going to commit suicide on the spot? He may not have the courage to do so.

"I'll go, you two wait here."

"Master, please be careful."

Aarons shook his head helplessly, and then slowly walked into the field.

He must stop the princess's actions, and he must also make this farce come to a successful conclusion - so there is only one person who can do it.

"Keliya, can I say a few words?"

"Hmm? Ya... Marquis, why do you want to interfere with this fair duel?"

"No, I just feel that if I don't say something now, I may not have the chance in the future."

Holding the loudspeaker powered by the magic core in his hand, Aarons walked slowly to the side of the princess.

The huge dark magic above his head did make him a little palpitating, but at this time he was not worried about his life.

"Your Excellency, are you willing to listen to me?"

"What do you want to say..."

Not only Viscount Romar, who was already frightened and unable to move, but also the audience around him, whose legs were already weak, wanted to hear what Aarons, who suddenly ran out at this time, could say.

"In fact, what you said at the beginning was all right. I don't have the strength to fight at all. I'm just an incompetent waste."

After mocking himself with a slightly depressed tone, Aarons turned his head and looked at the princess beside him - the other party did not react on the surface, but the momentum on her body seemed to be weakened by half.

"You said that I am not suitable to marry Her Royal Highness, and I certainly admit that. After all, there are many people who are better than me. Maybe Her Royal Highness just hasn't found a more suitable person for the time being."

"Marquis, you mean this palace-"

"Don't be impatient, Your Highness, I haven't finished yet."

Of course, Aarons knew that he had said something that stepped on the thunder, so he immediately reached out to stop the princess who wanted to attack.

"But since Her Highness has chosen me, I must respond to her expectations. Unless I have tried my best but still failed to meet Her Highness's expectations, I will not give up."

Aarons breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the momentum of the people around him seemed to have weakened by half a point.

"So I want to ask you a question, Lord Viscount. Do you think that so-called strength is the ability to fight... the power to dominate the weak at will?"

"... Is there anything wrong? We are nobles... If we don't have power, how can we prove our nobility!"

"So you want to fight me to prove that you are more noble than me?"

Aarons didn't have any noble status in his previous life, so he didn't really like the so-called nobles. But since he has an identity and status in this life, he naturally has to bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations.

-This is his principle of doing things, and it is also proof that he has an independent self.

"Maybe I'm not really suitable to be a noble? My father is a well-known imperial military god, and my brother is a once-in-a-century genius. Everyone knows that they are more suitable to be the marquis."

Speaking of this, Aarons subconsciously looked up at the huge black sun, and then sighed deeply as if he thought of something unpleasant.

"But now I, an incompetent person, have become a marquis... Your Excellency, and everyone present, do you know why this is?"

Why? Because you are born to be the son of the marquis?

No, if the marquis is still alive, or the marquis's youngest son is still alive, he would never be able to obtain this status.

"It's not because I am born with any talent, nor because I am lucky. It's just because this world is not as cruel as you say."

Power is indeed an intuitive way to demarcate classes - but if the strong can bully the weak at will, what will the world look like?

"Because I am weak, you can directly deny my life. However, in front of Her Royal Highness, everything you have will become meaningless... Do you think this is right?"

If everything is divided according to the strength of power, then the weak will have no value and meaning in existence. However, in that case, the so-called strong will also be overwhelmed by the stronger... until there is only one strongest person left in the world.

——At that time, there will only be one world with one will left. Is it really possible to continue to exist?

"No! The reason why I can stand here is because the weak also have the right to survive! The reason why I can get the title of Marquis is because the weak also have many possibilities!"At this point, Aarons took a few steps forward and stood in front of the princess.

"The weak are also qualified to be followed! They also have the ability to lead others forward! They also have the desire to look forward to the future!"

"Do you want to deny it! Do you want to deny the lives of those who have been ordinary people all their lives! Do you still want to say that only the strong deserve to live in this world!"

"After seeing such things, can't you understand it? You are just like us, and you are just weak in front of more powerful forces!"

——In fact, everyone is not that strong.

There are still many monsters in this world that humans cannot defeat. If you just have fighting spirit or magic and start to call yourself a strong person, sooner or later you will be trampled under the feet of those monsters.

It is because humans know the power of unity and establish civilization and order that they have the opportunity to reproduce and thrive on this continent.

And because the weak also have the meaning of survival, this world has not become a cold jungle where the strong prey on the weak.

"So, answer me."

——The dark celestial sphere quietly collapsed, and the terrifying power gradually dissipated.

Aarons' words seemed to have some kind of magic, inspiring those ordinary people who had long been dominated by fear, and calming the anger in the princess' heart.

Perhaps it was just because he was a weak person, but he had the courage to stand in front of the strong.

"Do you still want to deny me? Do you still want to deny me who is also a weak person like you?"

"I... I am..."

Silver light flashed in his eyes, and his thinking became swift and calm-Aarons used the ability in his body again, but this time, he did not have any fear in his heart.

Then, he saw the ending-

"... full of nonsense! You, a waste, don't understand what power is!"

Viscount Lomar, who did not understand each other, suddenly roared, and the fighting spirit in his body burst out instantly, gathering on the long sword in his hand.

Then, the viscount, whose expression was distorted, aimed at Aarons' body and threw the long sword wrapped with fighting spirit with all his strength.

"Power is a weapon that can easily kill a useless person like you!"

The long sword wrapped in fighting spirit flew straight towards Aarons' chest like a cannonball.

There was no time to defend or dodge. In just a moment, Aarons' body would be pierced and exploded - precisely because he was a weak person, he could not resist such an attack by himself.

But he did not make any move.

"It seems that you still don't understand."

Just when the long sword was about to pierce Aarons' body, countless black silk threads instantly stretched out from the void, forcibly fixing the sharp blade wrapped in fighting spirit in this position.

Then a figure with black hair and brown skin suddenly jumped into the field, quickly approached the viscount who threw the weapon with a vigorous posture, and swung an extremely powerful hook at his jaw.

"Omit the chant, cancel the attribute compression - [Dark Flow]."

When the viscount's thin body flew high with the sound of bones shattering throughout the venue, a dark beam of light suddenly engulfed his body and shot towards the other side of the sky.

"--The so-called power does not have to be possessed by oneself."

Finally, when the pierced sky recovered from the brief darkness, Aarons gave his final answer.