The Baron noted his son's distress. 'Valen is not the type to look this way.'
He knew this feeling as well, to be cornered so much to the point you do not know what to do next.
The feeling when no matter what you do and no matter how hard you try, you always return to square one.
Valen continued forward, this time looking at Liam's legs and focusing on them.
'It seems that if he takes one step forward, he can immediately get to me… The solution is simple then.' He then paid attention to it.
Liam took a step-in front again.
But Valen, instead of playing it safe and moving back immediately, stayed and waited.
And just as he predicted, Liam slid again towards him.
But Valen realized something the first time Liam did that, 'His guard is down!' It only protected his stomach.
But his face was wide open for attack.
"Liam, your guard!" David shouted.
Valen raised his leg—he did not even have to put any force into it.
