Andrew leaped onto the center of the ring and motioned to two burly men wielding long blades. "Attack me with everything you've got. If either of you so much as grazes the hem of my shirt, you win. I'll personally reward you with a pill that guarantees you entry into the senior grandmaster level."
The two men's eyes lit up with excitement, and they turned to Natasha, awaiting her command.
Natasha frowned slightly and looked at Andrew. "Darling, are you sure you want to fight two at once? They're armed, and the blades are razor-sharp—one misstep, and you'll be bleeding. You're unarmed. This is dangerous."
Andrew stood motionless, his gaze fixed ahead. "It's fine. Let's go."
Without hesitation, Natasha gave the order. "Do as Mr. Lloyd says!"
Still, she kept a close watch, ready to call off the fight at any moment. Aspen secretly hoped that one wrong move would lead to these two swordsmen cutting Andrew down. That would be true justice.
With two loud shouts, the men charged, s