Bang!
Luke crashed into the wall after getting a punch from Noel, and Silvester, who was watching from the sideline, had his face turn ghastly pale.
"Young Master…" Silvester tried to stop Noel, but Noel simply smiled at his father. "Father. There is still one more punch."
Luke smiled wryly, even though it was definitely hurt. He endured everything and didn't show any sign of pain. "Yeah. I owe you two a lot more. To think it can be repaid by two punches, I'm already lucky."
Noel's expression turned solemn. He showed no mercy even to his father and punched another cheek.
"…" Luke just gritted his teeth without opening his mouth, enduring the pain.
However, blood still leaked out of the corner of his lips. In fact, his mouth was filled with blood.
"M-Master!" Silvester didn't know what to do.
"You have always tried to endure it alone." Noel sighed. After punching his father twice, Noel finally extended his hand, offering him help.
