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This morning, I felt like my bladder was going to burst. I followed him hesitantly, like a dog with a bad temper. f*ck, this is the first time a Lanista has come to my room in person. Early in the morning, Lanista walked to Melissa’s garden with only a simple word to follow.
After obtaining the Silver Cross Sword.
Are you angry because you haven’t done your homework yet?
A schoolteacher would use a stick, but a Lanista would stab you with a sharp sword.
A ‘gate’ was installed in the garden.
He stood in front of the door and looked back at me.
“What do you think the mindset of a warrior is?”
“… yes?”
“Things went wrong due to the intervention of two bastards. The reason I asked you to bring a sword was for enlightenment. “Follow me.”
Lanista burst open the door and entered. It’s an opportunity. Let’s run away. When I turned around, I felt a strong pulling force. I couldn’t run away and was forced to cross the door by Lannistar’s strength.
“Ugh.”
Beyond the door.
The place we arrived at was an old castle.
“Where am I… uh?”
In a crumbling castle, in front of a dusty fireplace, a man with a terrible face was chained. What surprised me was the clothes he was wearing. Leather armor with the insignia of the Blue Wolf Knights. Although it was my first time seeing his face, he was clearly a member of the Blue Wolf Knights. I was devastated. What terrible mistake did the author commit that the Lanistas tortured him to such a point? It’s not at the level of tomato porridge. It seemed as if my breath would stop at any moment.
“Master. how… What did you do… … .”
“Do you think I did it?”
“Then who made the Blue Wolf Knight like that, ouch!”
Lanista hit the back of my head with his pot-lid-like hand.
“Look closely at the wound.”
“… huh?”
A seriously injured knight.
Dozens of sword wounds on his body.
The depth and width of each wound is different.
These are not wounds inflicted by Lanista. He is not that shabby.
It is a wound in which multiple people, indiscriminately, deliberately stabbed a sword several times, as if striking a training scarecrow. I felt a strong sense of malice. Those who made the article look like that are definitely… You might have thought it was a malicious prank.
Lanista said as he cut the chains that bound the knight’s body with his bare hands.
“They are called the Knights of Soron.”
“… “What are they?”
“They are the remnants of the defeated soldiers. A group of renegade knights. Idiots who had been kicked out of knightly orders in various countries gathered together and established an unaffiliated knightly order. However, like Green Forest, they are nothing more than a band of thieves.”
The tied knight fell down and slowly opened his eyes as Lannistar breathed energy into him. The moment he saw Lanista’s face, he smiled faintly.
“blood… Revenge… … .”
And then he passed away.
Lannistar closed his blue eyes with a gentle touch.
“Gladly.”
There was no sign of agitation in his voice. He also spoke calmly. But after sharing a sword by his side for over a year, I noticed a subtle change. He was angry. a lot.
“Not long ago, they attacked a blue wolf knight who was performing a mission alone near the canyon. It is said that there are over thirty knights of Soron. Did you see the wound? Thirty different sword images. He did not back down even when facing thirty people. He fought without giving in. The results are miserable, but the resolve is noble.
“brother… … .”
“Do you know what a warrior’s mindset is?”
Lanista drew his sword.
“The spirit of not giving in? no.”
After a while.
The old castle became noisy.
Knights wearing different armor appeared in the old castle. There were signs from the Imperial Knights, knights from other kingdoms, and knights with signs you had never heard of. They are the Knights of Soron that Lanista spoke of. Outlaws.
“Hehe, you really came. “Lanistar, sir.”
The energy they give off.
strong.
Never weak.
If I had to deal with 30 knights alone, it would have been a very difficult situation.
But I didn’t even draw my sword. There is no tension at all. Just waiting for the angry lion.
“reel? “Have you already searched?”
“haha. I’m sorry. “I tried to save him, but he was so weak.”
They laughed and mocked the dead.
“Yes, Lanistar.”
They are approaching.
“I’m sorry, but I need you to die.”
“I am saying that we must kill the monarch and raise the prestige of our Knights of Soron.”
They know it too.
You can’t even compete with your own strength.
However, the term ‘majority’ presents an arrogance.
Just because they are numerous, their vision is obscured and they spout foolishness.
Not realizing that it has no meaning at all.
“Look, disciple.”
Lanista moved.
Wow!
Argh-!
I calmly witnessed the devastation.
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Clearly, the knights of Soron resisted.
But all the struggling was meaningless.
Like slaughtering livestock, the Lanistas just indifferently thrust their swords into the knights.
The old castle became bright with blood.
Thirty sword wounds on the body of a dead blue wolf knight.
And the 30 identical sword wounds on the 30 dying knights.
Looking at Cheonan Tong, I knew it well.
The different wounds on the knight’s body were recreated identically by Lanista’s sword.
There is no mistake whatsoever.
The Lanistas gave their fair share of death.
Wow-!
The Lanistar who killed the last one raised his head calmly and looked at me.
He never lost his breath,
Even when blood was pouring out, not a single drop of blood remained on the body.
Damn it.
I guess I got used to it.
So maybe I forgot for a while.
That Lanistar who calls me his disciple and treats me friendly.
In his previous life, he was a blood-crazed warrior and a butcher who slaughtered rankers.
“What is the mindset of a warrior?”
He said.
“It is to crush those who dare to look down on them so that they cannot climb up.”
What are you talking about… … .
“It’s refreshing.”
“… yes.”
The knight was buried in the cemetery at Quartz Castle.
* * *
The Duchy of Reinberg is mostly a large area of frozen land in the northern region. However, if you go to the west, there is the coastal city of Sterram, ruled by Count Schwarzen, an admiral who protects the southwestern coastal area and the sea. The count was a helper and loyal vassal, and was also the most powerful noble of the Reinberg faction, which opposed the Solgar faction. As you travel south along the coast, the cold subsides and a breadbasket with a mild climate unfolds. The horizontally elongated fiefdom, like Chile on Earth, is ruled by Baron Bourget, and as you go south, the climate is completely different from the north.
The southern island where I have been living since I was ten years old was the island of Bourget territory.
Bourget family.
Bourget was a family that followed Reinberg, and their alliance did not last long.
They were a family that suffered greatly during the Great War. It was originally a family under Solgar, but Solgar did not provide help to Bourget. Bourget, who was almost destroyed, was able to revive his knighthood and protect his territory with the help of his father. Afterwards, he left Solgar and sided with Reinberg. Solgar still slanders Bourget, calling him a traitor, but the heads of Bourget are bold people who reply, ‘It was Solgar who betrayed first.’
Because of the distance, the heads of the families did not visit each other often, but they maintained a close relationship with Quartz.
Most of the grain consumed in Quartz comes from the granary area of the Bourget estate. And Reinberg is taking on the role of maintaining public order and protecting the territory of the Bourget family, which lost most of its troops in the Great War.
As the Bourget family was almost exterminated by the devil, they were very sensitive to the devil. When weeding out the demons of the empire after the Ajibika incident, the next city we visited after Steram was Bourget.
Since my father was well aware of Bourget’s wounds, he tended to make their requests directly or entrust the work to the most trustworthy person.
“I have received a letter from Baron Bourget.”
So, I guess he called me right away on the day when he clearly told me, ‘I’m busy so don’t come visit me for a while.’ My father read Baron Bourget’s letter. In summary, the Baron wrote that he thought his son was a pretender and begged him to prove that he was human. As soon as I heard the story, my heart ached. Ha, damn it. It’s still nice on the eyes. The count’s tears were pouring out as he cut into the heart of the devil disguised as his son. Thinking that this incident was the same, I already felt nauseous.
“If the Baron’s child is a pretender… … .”
“Do your job.”
My father spoke calmly, but his eyes were shaking.
“… “Don’t hesitate.”
“Yes, father.”
After leaving Changgung Pavilion, I immediately got on a horse and headed to the Bourget estate. It wasn’t a good thing to know. The work was carried out in secret. We arrived at the Bourget estate at dawn. At a time when everyone was still asleep, I handed a letter with Reinberg’s seal to the castle gatekeeper and waited at an old inn nearby. A while later, a middle-aged man wearing a robe knocked on the door of the inn.
“Polestar Confucius.”
“Baron Bourget.”
“Sigh, I am truly sorry for bringing you to such a shabby place.”
“it’s okay. “Never mind, just tell me in detail what’s going on.”
The Baron’s face was twisted with worry. He said with difficulty.
His first and only child, Ravanne Bourgé, is the island of Museon. That said, she’s been showing strange symptoms since returning from the academy. Robanne, who used to be a lively and beloved person, now locked herself in her room and would not come out, and not long ago, she had even treated her maid to harm her, her baron said, choking back her tears.
“Yesterday I didn’t even recognize my father’s face. Breathe, my little baby bird. How… … .”
I shouldn’t be swayed by my emotions either. I asked the Baron in a calm tone.
“Do not leave the shelter until the work is finished.”
“… Speaking of work, Confucius… … .”
“I trust you will know how to deal with it.”
The Baron wanted to be by his side, but he was not as steadfast as the Count. After I had advised him not to get involved, as soon as he arrived at the Château de Bourget he went to Rovanne’s room.
“Whoa.”
In front of Rovanne’s door, I sighed heavily and opened the door.
The morning was bright, but the room was dark. The windows were covered with curtains and no candles were lit. There was a human figure covered in a blanket on the bed.
“hmm.”
I looked around and was relieved. Fortunately, it doesn’t seem to be a devil.
“Rovanne.”
There is no answer.
I grabbed the blanket and walked roughly.
A trembling figure was revealed, with her body curled up like a baby, her hands covering her ears and her eyes tightly closed. She was Lovane and she was a person. But he is not an ordinary child. Lovanne looked fearfully at a corner of her ceiling and then let out her scream. I looked at a corner of the ceiling, scratched his head and said,
“I can see it.”
To ten-year-old Rovanne, that must have been as scary as the devil.
I glared at ‘it’. It’s stuck to the ceiling. Long flowing hair and dozens of large black eyes. It stares at Rovanne with a disgusted gaze. It is a demon born from the fusion of human resentment. In Rovane’s world, that would have been despair and fear.
Not for me.
I released my empty energy and got rid of the evil spirit. It was as easy as removing a stain from a window.
fantasy,
