The young man was still standing their calmly. Looking at the laughing people like they were fools. This made the man infront of him even angrier.
" I was not willing to disclose my identity but you made me do this. I am Powel Pizo. Son of Markle Pizo of Blood Demon Sect."
Gasps ran behind Alan. The faces of the beauty and her guards face went pale in horror. Still the Man did not see any changes on the calm face of the young man infront of him.
The young lady touched the forearm of the young man. " You should leave. I will try to negotiate us out of this. No need to put yourself in danger. And.... " She gave Alan a genuine smile, enhancing her beauty further.
The man cut off the beauty in mid sentence. "Leave ?! How can he leave after showing off infront of me?" There was a wicked grin on the his face.
He then turned towards the beauty with a lustful gaze. " Now you understood what situation you are in? No one, I mean no one in this entire world can reject my request.
"Is it true? Is there no one who can stand against the Blood Demon Sect?!" Alan looked at the man, horror and awe in his eye.
" Ha Ha Ha... In this Kingdom, No one." The man said proudly. That was the main reason Markle Pizo sent him here on a mission instead of the Phoenix Kingdom.
"You mean, there are people who can in other Kingdom?" Alan asked again faining a look of awe and confusion.
"There are a few. But, they can only get a little respect from us nothing else." The man snorted looking superior, boasted his image.
"Is that so!?" Alan raised the corner of his mouth slightly looking calm again.
"Now, how do you want to die? Will you kill yourself or shall I make it a miserable one for you?" Powel Pioz asked smugly
" Please let him go, he is not concerned with our discussion. We can discuss on any other requirement of yours other than your initial one. I can assue that you can have any kind of gold or weapons or other treasures you may find to your liking in our treasury."
" My father will ..." Before she could say anything further the man infront laughed hard. " Do you think I will need anything else? I want you to serve me tonight. If not, this Kingdom will see the bloodbath the likes of which were never seen before. Starting with him." He pointed a finger towards Alan.
Alan smiled and took the seat from which the lady had just risen. " Let me introduce myself before the promised bloodshed begins." Alan crossed his legs and looked relaxed.
The young lady and her entourage looked puzzled and very much panicked at the young man's casual way of addressing. "He doesn't know whom he is speaking to and what the consequences will be if the other person was angered." The beauty thought to herself
"Do tell, so that I can find your family and friends. And erase their existence from this world." Powel sneared and sat back on the sofa opposite him.
The young lady felt the Young man sitting next to her stiffen a bit then relax again.
"Is that so.....!!!? I am Alan Morgan. Disciple of Grandmaster Harry Goldwin from Phoenix Kingdom. I am amongst the one whom, as you said, demands a bit of respect from the Blood Demon Sect."