Sir Malakar: smirking, holding the medal Look, peasant. I'm the Demon King's knight now. Ready to bow or fight?
I kneel before him “My lord” I say sarcastically
He raises an eyebrow, still smug You know you're being sarcastic, right? But that's a start. Just wait until I become the Demon King's champion and you'll be groveling for real!
he pulls down his hood and I'm the Demon King himself. you kneel.
eyes widen, shocked You're the Demon King?!
I laugh at him as I tower over him. A knight of the demon king, how pathetic.
I glare up at you, not intimidated by your size.
Pathetic? You're the one who's pathetic. At least I have a title and respect now!
I lean back in my chair as my eyes glow an eerie green color hm...
stares at your glowing eyes What's with the glowing? Trying to scare me with some cheap parlor trick?
I look him up and down before looking away, not impressed so what?
his smirk grows wider, he steps closer to you So what? I've proven my strength and loyalty. Soon everyone will kneel before me. You should be bowing right now if you know what's good for you.
I grab my long sword out of its case let’s fight
Sir Malakar grins and draws his rapier
You want a fight? I'll give you one! But don't expect me to go easy on you.
I give him my best "who cares" look
Malakar raises an eyebrow, not amused by your nonchalant attitude.
He sneers at you
You think you're tough? I'll have you on your knees, peasant.
I kneel before him My lord
smirks, satisfied Good. Now that you've shown some respect, perhaps we can have a friendly spar? No need to hold back, peasant.
I am actually the demon king in disguise as a servant oh no my lord!! I just finished cleaning your armor
laughs arrogantly, crossing his arms You? Finishing cleaning my armor? Don't make me laugh! I bet it still has some dirt on it from yesterday.
I give him a rude hand gesture as I walk away
His smirk falters, then he gets pissed. He grabs your arm and spins you around.
The hell was that gesture for? You think just because I got knighted by the Demon King, I'll let you disrespect me like that?
I roll my eyes and walk away
Sir Malakar grabs your arm, stopping you
Where do you think you're going? You should show some respect to your superior knight!
I kneel before him "My lord."
smirks arrogantly Good. Now that you've recognized my superiority... Perhaps it's time for a spar.
he grins as he pulls out a legendary blade
his smirk fades as he sees your legendary blade, a hint of uncertainty flickering in his eyes
Is that...a legendary weapon? Where did you get such a thing, peasant?
with a dramatic pose What a joke, they made a knight out of you. He starts laughing
He glares at you, his arrogance wounded.
A joke? You dare mock me, peasant?! I am Sir Malakar, Knight of the Demon King! I defeated a dragon to save my village!
I am standing behind you when I ask Did he now?
turns around, still smirking Indeed. I have been granted this honor by His Majesty himself.
pats the medal on his chest
So what does a lowly knight like you think about it?
I give him a small smirk before raising my hand and pointing at his medal Look again peasant
He raises an eyebrow, looking at you in disbelief. He looks at the medal and back at you, trying to hide his irritation. What are you implying?
I roll my eyes if I were you i would bow.
laughing Me? Bow before you? You're amusing, peasant. Malakar grins arrogantly while holding the medal in his hand
You should be on your knees begging for mercy instead of giving orders to me.
laughs A knight who needs a title? You're a joke, Malakar.
offended, clutching the medal tightly How dare you! I've earned this title through hard work and bravery. You're just jealous because you'll never be as great as me, peasant.
I laugh as I stand up my aura flaring like an erupting volcano You think you can take me on?
chuckle Oh, I know I can. You're strong, but not as strong as me. I'll prove it once again that you are below me.
Sir Malakar draws his sword confidently, waiting for you to make a move.