"Mmm!! It's Noelia. Aren't you a little overdone today? And, uh, what the... mugg."
Lloyd, who coughed, said something, but Noelia's silence had sealed her mouth and made her tingle.
"Lloyd's innocent, too. I don't have Noelle's breasts... muggle."
Something about his chest, Gawayne, was silenced by the same silence.
"I think both your father and Master Gawain are a little over-mouthed. Didn't you say that tonight is the celebratory seat where Master Flick crusaded the Warcraft Cerberus?"
It was usually Noelia in a qualitative magician's robe, but today, though it was a dinner party within her body, she was dressed in an aristocratic, courtesan-like costume.
Once again, when I saw him dressed like an aristocratic maid, he reminded me that Noelia was the daughter of Lloyd, a great nobleman.
We used to talk normally, act together, but Noelia was inherently noble.
I've been treating you normally too differently than the nobles in the Wang capital, but it's not really strange to be told that you're disrespectful.
That thought was on my mind as Noelia asked me to pour liquor into the glass.
"Lord Flick, you won't be so nervous. I'm not bringing in anything rude, like courtesy, because this is the only seat in the house."
"Ha, ha. If that's what Lord Mais would say..."
"Mice is right. Because it's a banquet to labor Master Flick. If you don't mind, may I pour alcohol into your glass?
"Ah, oh. Thanks."
When Noelia had a silver container with wine, she poured new wine into my glass, which was empty.
The pressure of my gaze from Lloyd, who was watching that, increases.
Gawayne, on the other hand, was nibbling and looking at me.
Something's not comfortable...
I was in awe of the wine I had poured into Noelia.
A strange gray-haired old magician came into such a subtly uncomfortable meeting place.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Miss Noelia took a good apprentice. I have a high nose as your master, too."
"Dear Linus... I should have told you that Mr. Flick is just being my apprentice for convenience. I have no magical talent."
The old white-haired mage who came in was Linus, Noelia's master of magic.
Is that Linus, who is called the wise man of wisdom?
You're the best person in the kingdom who knows magic.
"Ko, this is a late greeting. My name is Flick."
Noelia's master, so for me, he's the one who hits the archdeacon.
When I took the seat I was sitting in, I bowed my head towards Linus.
"If you are a disciple of Miss Noelia, then a grand disciple to me. You don't have to greet me that hard. Because people with magical talents think they're equally magical comrades."
"Oh, did I? Excuse me."
"Oh, Linus was here, too. That flick is hilarious. You're using my physical enhancement magic!
Seems to have solved the silence effect. Gawayne spoke to Linus. Apparently, you two know each other.
"I had received more reports of flicks from Miss Noelia than before, but I have received those reports directly yesterday. Nevertheless, I don't think anyone will inherit your perverse magic."
"I gave up because I couldn't even handle Noelia well, either. Thank God Flick inherited it."
With that said, Gawayne was also a blacksmith but also a magician.
I guess Linus and I had a face-to-face with those connections.
"Gawayne, Linus, Master and Mice are all so sweet on the flick. Because I only recognize the talent of the sword!
Lloyd seemed to have solved the effect of silence, eating Gawain and Linus, who were talking about me.
I wonder if I can think of that one as being recognized one day at a time.
Though I'm glad someone called me a hero recognizes the arm of a sword.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Apparently Lord Lloyd is still in good health too. But you've also found a young man who's going to succeed you as a tough hero."
"Master Linus, Flick has talent, but he's also a man who still has a lot to work out. It's not easy to give me a hero's sign."
"Father and Linus are having trouble with Mr. Flick, so please don't talk about that elsewhere again. It's a labor banquet today."
Noelia, who sensed signs that the conversation was about to flow to the more difficult one, stabbed the nail at the two of them and changed the subject.
"Hehe! They're both pissed off at Noelia! Phew!"
"Gawayne! You forgot I didn't have to fly my neck because I allowed Flick to possess the Devil's Sword! Make an intelligence sword that touches the laws of the kingdom! How much do you think I will complain to the nobles of the king's capital! Besides, I didn't allow you to ride the city with a winged dragon before this! Now I'm sending you to the Demonic Forest."
Lloyd, teased by Gawayne, was furious far from his usual calm.
I guess Lloyd, who was kicked out of Gawayne's desolation, was at the hunting ground in Yasbah when he said he was expelled.
He said he was an old acquaintance, but maybe he's been fighting like this for a long time.
"Well, well, Master Lloyd. Please calm down. Gawayne should also be reflecting..."
Mice was entering and holding Lloyd between the two of them about to become a combination.
"Reflect. Please forgive me."
Gawayne was whispering words of reflection in a totally teasing manner as he whispered his nose.
The next moment...
I saw blue muscles thrive on Lloyd's temples.
"Ugh!! Mice, let go!! Hey, hold my sword right away!! It slashes this madman blacksmith!!
"Father, Master Gawayne. If there's any more noise, I'm asking you to leave the room."
Noelia said that coldly to the two people on the verge of a fight.
The two people who were making a scene were suddenly stopping and solidifying.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Noelia, this is a joke."
"Oh, yeah. There's no way I'm as pretty as Gawayne."
The two, who were on the verge of a fight, were regaining their calm as if they had been watered all they wanted by their faces.