* Alfine Perspective
It had been two weeks since Finn and I had a fight goodbye.
In the meantime, he is also letting the adventurers find where Fern is going through the Adventurer's Guild in the King's Capital.
But the reports brought about by the butler were not fragrant.
Whether you look for it or not, you won't find Fein's whereabouts in the King's Capital or nearby cities.
Rumors gathered that we saw a way to the station carriage to the border were the last examples of sightings.
The Finn one. You really left me to go to the edge...
But regardless of the sword's skill, there's no way I can live without my refuge on the untraceable border.
Maybe work with another adventurer......
I've heard lately that I was working with other adventurers when I wasn't running a royal palace errand... no way.
Besides, the adventurers I was working with with Finn are the first to know where they are.
They were also giving me advice: 'I'm sure the Finn one will be back when he gets cold in the head, too, and if I could just be nice to you for a second'.
So I was letting the neighborhood search focus because I didn't think Feen was far away either...
Seeing the sword, which is a testament to my promise to Finn at hand, I had a bad feeling and my heart was tightened.
I wonder if you really meant a different thing when you left this for me... No way, right?
When the sword in front of us became an adventurer, once we had obtained enormous sums of money in addition to our success, we promised to build an orphanage where the two of us would take away the unaccompanied children, a sword we gave each other as a testament to that.
As an adventurer he succeeded and even if he stopped using it after becoming platinum-grade, Finn had always failed to take care of this sword.
Of course, I still don't lack the care of the sword that Fern gave me.
Finn... where have you been... idiot... what will happen to your promise?
I could only curse his sword in his stead when I was gone.
My own door was knocked where I was about to feel down watching Feen's sword.
"Dear Alfine, today is the day of swordsmanship instruction to the Knights of Kingsguard at the Royal Palace. Please get ready to change."
"I'll finish my assignment in a minute. Get ready to climb the castle."
"Understood."
The butler replied through the door and went straight downstairs.
Speaking of which, it was Royal Castle's day.
Along with the title Kensei given to him by the King, he was a nobleman who joined the Knights of Kingsguard as a guide to swordsmanship, so he could not abandon his work.
I wonder if you're going to teach those weak knights the sword again.
Equipment and swords are for one person, but sword arms are only inferior to iron-class adventurers, and even when Fern was there, I'm glad to have someone to round my mind with.
When I exhaled deeply, I put on Finn's sword, which I had finished taking care of, and decided to change from sleeping rolls to dressing for climbing the castle.
"Ahhh!
"It's slow, and the aim of poking is easy to read, and there's no accuracy."
He gently bounced the sword protruding toward me, pointing it at the gap formed on the right shoulder of the opponent's knight, and plunged the wooden sword into it.
"Kaha!"
The tip of the wooden sword that entered the gap in the armor was causing serious damage to the knight.
My thrusted knight dropped the sword in his hand and was poking his knee to the ground.
"Ma, I'm here. I didn't realize you'd take so much damage with a woman's blow"
Again, this knight doesn't have the skill to touch with his mouth alone.
Before I became a Kingsguard knight, I bragged that I lived an adventurer's life while noble and made it through numerous real-life battles, but even compared to Feen and me, a few steps were only skills to fall.
"I think you are quite a skilled owner, too. But I was wondering if it might sometimes work in their favor that the transition to attack motion is taking too long."
I want to tell you that in the fight against the strong demons, if you move so fast, your neck and torso will be dead right away.
But it is the descendants of the great nobility who are chosen as Kingsguard knights.
For that reason, I had to choose words to coach, and that was also what caused my stress.
"That's Lord Alfine, whose king was recognized as' Sword Saint '. Provide accurate instruction."
It was Gil, the Kingsguard Knights leader, who had been watching the mock game.
You've got one more troublesome guy...
The man in front of him is Gile Radcliffe, a man of the grand aristocracy Radcliffe family whose father is prime minister, who himself heads the Kingsguard Knights.
He's a young man with a fair face, and he's highly popular with courtroom ladies.
But if you let me tell you something, it's just 'Bombon son with a good face'.
The presence of that gyre was another stress factor for me.
"It's Lord Alfine, who is just called the goddess of the sword by everyone. As long as it is beautiful to fight. I'm just happy to see it."
"Praise me that way, but the practice will still go on. Lord Gyre, it's your turn."
For some reason, retreat the sword's archery.
Strength is the lowest of the weak Kingsguard Knights.
Conne alone was the man holding the position of Commander of the Kingsguard Knights.
If that was all, I would still be meditating on my eyes because there was no harm done to me.
But that wasn't the only problem he had.
"By the way, do you think Lord Feen, the thinker of Lord Alfine, has disappeared? Rumors like that have been leaking from people in Shirai."
A gaze stained with favorable colors was directed at this one.
He was such an unmatched lady lover that it was said that his floating name with the noble ladies was innumerable.
I'm exposed to that gaze, and I get boiling anger emotions.
I couldn't stop my attitude toward Finn from becoming more and more pungent as an adventurer, also because I had half as much stress from this guy.
"If you have time to be intrigued by rumours without such roots or leaves, you will not be taken by the sword as a Kingsguard knight who will serve as a shield to protect the king"
Hide your anger and endure from the favorable gaze from the great nobleman's bonbonbong.
If I leave it to anger to fight him personally, even though he is a swordsmanship guide, it is up to me to be disposed of.
"I was also worried about Lord Alfine for a long time. If you don't mind my asking, I'm always here to talk to you."
The Kingsguard warned me to take the sword, but Gil didn't listen to me, and he didn't take off his favorite gaze.
This man... I don't listen to people, I keep turning my obnoxious gaze on this one, and I seriously get upset...
If I hadn't been a man of great nobility and head of the Kingsguard Knights, I would have instantly smashed him and hung him from the top of the castle gate.
"It's cool. Besides, Feen is just out training by herself right now, so don't worry, I'll be back in time."
"That's too bad. But if you have any concerns, feel free to talk to me. Lord Alfine is an important swordsmanship guide for our Kingsguard Knights."
To put it that way, Gile disappeared from the squad field without ever pulling out his sword.
Uh, seriously, that bonbong noble guy, he just says what he wants to say and disappears, it's annoying!!
I wanted to bite my nails asexually because of the stress I had built up inside, but I couldn't just bite them in public, and my frustration was soliciting me.
"We'll do a one-on-one hundred random auditions than this. All Kingsguard knights in this room must draw their swords."
He also decided to heal his frustration and make a number of disturbances against the Kingsguard knights.
I saw the Kingsguard knights' complexion turn into a frightened object when I heard of a one-on-100 mess with me.
"I'm feeling a little better."
"Me too -"
"I thought it was time for tea."
"As a swordsmanship guide, the names of those who do not participate in the audition must be reported to the King."
The Kingsguard knights who were trying to escape stop at once.
For all they fear is the loss of the king's love and the loss of his aristocratic status.
Though it may have been a triumph, it could have been troubling for them to be snitched by the king's remembrance that I had retrained my sword training.
Thus I did a one-on-one hundred indiscriminate auditions with motivated Kingsguard knights.
As a result, no one could strike me, and everyone fell down with their contents (gelo) on the ground.