Ben Exited!

The Inn's dining area felt like a grave yard. No one spoke for a long time. The Princess seems to be resigned to her fate and her guards and guard captain felt helpless. They knew how powerful the Sword God and his followers were.

" Al, I think he was right, we will definately make a better pet that this one." Ben grinned and then Both the young man broke into laughter.

Everyone else were staring at them. Puzzled, doubts about their sanity clearly visible on their faces.

"Sharon, what do you feel." Alan asked the princess after wiping tears of laughter from his eyes.

She looked baffled. " What else can I do, I want my people, this whole kingdom to be safe. If my life can bring that safety then, I am ready for the sacrifice. "

"Al, do you know the princess?" Ben asked in surprise at how casually Alan addressed her.

"Yes, we had met a couple of days ago and are in good talking terms. As you can see, Sharon is a good person, so assisting her would not be a waste of our time right?"

Ben nodded his head in agreement. "Alright then, lets go. I am eger to meet this, so called 'Sword God'. Honestly what a hyped up name." He shook his head with a smirk.

"Al, want to bet a Heaven Level energy stone? This Sword God might not even have a quarter of what our old mad man's skill level was before we left....!!!?"

"You are ON. I say, he atleast should have around half of the Old man's ability to name himself a Sword God." Alan grinned.

"What!!!! What are you talking about? Who is the old man? Who are you? What's going on? You are betting a heaven level energy stone so casually!!!"

Both Alan and Ben turned their heads towards the princess with an identical grin.

"Sorry about that. This is Ben. I mean Benjamin. My Third Brother. Like me, he is also traveling around the world. And like you, I am also quite surprised to see him here."

Ben bowed graciously. Just like Alan did when he first met her. Sharon noted that, both brothers looked, moved and even grinned similarly. Their stans were also extremely identical!

" Now, let us decide on who will be testing the ability of this so called 'Sword God'?" Ben asked.

"Let's see. The one who is the angriest when we meet him will teach him the lesson." Alan looked thoughtful and announced.

"Are you guys serious? Do you even know who the sword god is? What his abilities are? He can kill hundreds of skilled soldiers without breaking the sweat."

"We will see about that. Lets go. If we delay further, the God will get angry." Ben grinned wickedly. Alan simply shook his head with amusement and followed Ben.

He stopped at the entrance, turned around and spoke. " Come on Sharon. Let us meet this person. Rest assured, you won't go through the hell you are imagining. My brother Ben will show you what is the true meaning of a Weaponsmaster." Alan patted Ben's shoulder and started to walk towards the Stable.

"Seriously, can I take the first shot at that bastard? I thought we might have to toss the coin to decide ! Since you insist I will take it. No going back on your word ...." Ben rubbed his hand exitedly.