Getting Their Marriage Certificate

Ibuki Mio's father rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscles as solid as rock.

He was a trained fighter!

If this guy wanted to marry his daughter, he had to face him head-on first.

Otherwise, how could he protect his only daughter in the future?

Ibuki Mio's father looked at Akasaka's ordinary build. At a glance, he could tell he had never undergone any systematic training. He had to be weak.

Ibuki Mio's father spoke up as well. If Akasaka wanted to marry his daughter, he had to defeat him first.

Just in case, Akasaka brought it up again, asking him to keep his word this time and not go back on it again.

Ibuki Mio's father patted his chest with one hand, producing loud smacks. When had he ever gone back on his word? Had he said that Akasaka had to gather enough leaves before he could marry his daughter? He had only said that if he wanted to marry her, he had to at least be capable of that much.

That was merely an entry ticket.

Ibuki Mio's father raised a finger and waved it in the air, one hand on his hip as he explained.

Akasaka did not want to waste words with him and asked what they would compete in.

Ibuki Mio's father pondered for a moment. "Then let's fight. As long as you can knock me to the ground, I'll agree to let you marry my daughter."

"Fine! It's a deal!" Akasaka did not waste any words either. He took off his coat and tossed it to Ibuki Mio, who was watching from the side. "Honey, hold this for me."

Ibuki Mio hurriedly caught it. "O-okay!" Her cheeks were a little warm.

Ibuki Mio's father was so furious that his face turned red. Gritting his teeth,