29 Twenty-nine. 10. Start mediocre and finally mediocre (1) (1/2)

The boiling atmosphere was very rough. The knights of the Wire Magnetic Corps were tormented as if they were throwing only fire seeds and waving and tattooing.

It's too gruesome to be seen in front of a prince of a country.

But I didn't think it was any weirder.

The articles of the past were simultaneous prosecutors, poets and adventurers. At the same time, he was a soothsayer on the hard road to transcendence and completeness. They were free without further ado, and the only thing that could redeem them was the karma of my will.

But not the knights now.

They were neither free nor the first to consider living for the monarch, rather than my own completion and transcendence.

Stiff-necked, educated, and not paid tribute to my master. There was nothing new about that disdainful attitude because they were such people.

I was neither worthy of their respect nor worthy of their allegiance.

The short tribute they paid was merely a formal one, sent to the royal flag.

If they didn't even have it, they'd have drawn their swords already.

I knew that, and outsiders and court knights. There was no one here who did not know that.

I thought so.

Not until you feel like you're on fire like you're burning my back.

“Huh?”

Looking back, Adelia was there. Tired of vigorous horseback riding movements, his eyes were blazing like fire.

It seems that the power of the wire has provoked her bad parts.

[Butcher] or [War Crazy].

“Adelia.”

I hastily calmed her down just in case she had a seizure.

Fortunately, rather than the traits that have just begun to bloom, I began to develop (?) was the dominant characteristic of slavery.

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Her voice answered as usual. The naturalization of the two eyes, which burned like a cypher, was also turned off.

Hoo.

Exhale from the relief and tell the outsider.

“I'll see you at dinner later. ”

His gaze was on Count Yoke Wiloden. He nods. It was permissible to wander around the castle at will.

I couldn't help but be reluctant.

“Arwen.”

A beautiful worker steps forward and kneels on one knee with a thieving move.

“I only waited for the day that I would see you again. ”

In her words, the power of the wire fluctuated again.

In fact, her words were a foothold of pride in themselves for achieving the commitments we had to reconvene after qualifying.

“I waited too. ”

I approached Arwen as I wanted to see it deliberately. She doubted my unfailing kindness and refused to touch me.

You must have looked so sweet to everyone. So the wireman must be sending a fervent gaze.

Of course it was intended.

“Well, let's go somewhere quiet and talk about what happened. ”

He said he was in a good mood again. They were really simple and easy to know men.

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“Your Majesty?”

When I stopped at your quarters where I was going to talk to you in a quiet place, Arwen looked back at me with a suspicious face.

I looked back, ignoring her. I saw the knights of the Wire Magnetic Corps following me from afar.

“Do you have something to say to me? ”

Knights flinch at me. I never thought I'd ask you this openly.

“If you have something to say, do it. ”

The answer was not heard. But it seemed good. They may not have anything to say, but I was there.

“I want to hold the sword of the most powerful of kingdoms. ”

I pulled the case out straight away. Due to the somewhat delayed schedule, there was not much time allowed for me.

“Who will show me the sword of the wire? ”

Wires roar in my words.

They exchange their gazes, they look at me, they blink again. I promised that I would not be held responsible by naming Leonberger because my position was too burdensome.

But there was still no one to step up.

“Is there anyone? The wires of the underworld are weak. ”

I pushed my tongue with exaggeration and turned around.

“Sire, there is not enough body or body to represent the sword of the wire. ”

There was a man who fell cold on the childish provocation.

“If you'll excuse me, I'd dare to stand before you. ”

He was a young man who looked like an apprentice.

“I don't want to say anything. I asked for it first. ”

Then he stretched out his hand, and Adelia gave him her chin and sword. But the sword was the Earth made by the master with his soul.

“Not this. ”

It's not about making a light battle into a bloodbath.

He frowned and said, ”Adelia gave me the Training Sword that killed the day of the Hustle.”

“Dale of the Dennant family. We have not yet received a formal standing. ”

Likewise, Dale said, the man with the training sword in his hand.

Speaking of elongation, when I saw Arwen clean, I was too young to beat me to look good on her.

She seemed to have more feelings than her peers.

“Then I'll go. Please be careful.”

Dale runs nicely. It was a move that was more powerful than necessary.

“Tsk.”

I felt somewhat sorry for an apprentice named Dale.

From now on, he'll never want to be seen in front of a woman he likes.

“Ugh!”

Dale bounced off as he ran. I looked terrible when I pulled out my tongue and turned my eyes white.

It was a little uglier than I thought. So I became a little more sorry.

But in the first place, my business was not a tadpole.

“Next.”

When I reach for it, the wireman growls. One big man came forward, blinding each other.

“This is Paul Lotheim, third year apprentice. ”

Seeing as I was somewhat empowered when I talk about the number of suns, it seems like I had a longer period of training than Dale.

But what does that all mean? The results will be the same anyway.

“Huff!”

Paul, who was struck by a crucifix, fainted as he was.