Sill family, reception.
There were two men in that reception, colored with lavish furniture and carpets.
"Hey, I'm looking forward to it...... tomorrow"
"Well, it's a kid's game."
Gotland stirred up a luxury brandy with his gown woven. Sitting in front of it is a light-headed middle-aged man named Fabola Cites, one of the teachers teaching magic at Dragon College. Wand on black robe. It is an understandably magical fitting.
"But... the opponent is armed with a Mithril weapon... in case you have one... it will scratch Master Gotland's name. One is the princess of Riot in the first place. Regardless of the other elephants, be careful what you do with that princess. Though the Sills..."
"What do you want to say, Fabos! My Sill family follows the royal family...... no, rather this is the legitimate royal bloodline!! The blood of the Founding Fathers, [Saint Verid of Wisdom], flows only to our Sillu family!
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"It's tough, Fabos. There is no way we can lose with the scum that is such an adventurer Fushii's subordinate. Princess of Riot? Was there such a guy? Well, in any case, it's crumbs."
"When I say subordinate, I'm not an actual Knights subordinate. Interpretation is child. Just in case... you can think about it. Even if they rot, they still receive the S-rank Adventurer Kaoru."
Gotland rarely began to think deeply about Fabos' sticky words.
Sure, I meant to tap into those kids' minds as knights in the last few days, but all I'm saying is, they're kids. Some of them had sons of aristocrats they knew, boulders From an early age they just showed some medium sword muscle educated......
Adventurer...... that was the race Gotland hated the most. A bunch of idiots who think they're on par with the Knights of the [Blood Table Knights] while being a lowlife. There is also revulsion in the folk who heroically celebrate it.
Miscellaneous clerk. Where the scraps taught the scraps, they are known. Gotland was serious about that, but on the other hand, he felt that that Mithril weapon should be wary.
Even savage, dumb monkeys don't have a zero chance of getting hurt if they hold a sharp blade.
Besides, that Mithril weapon... is so delicious that I don't even have it in Gotland. Gotland wanted to get that one at all costs.
"Hmm... just in case..."
Gotland stood up and went into the room next to the reception room.
"Oh, are they going to use this!
"Hmm, because of that. Disclosure of my collection."
There was an array of weapons from all countries, East and West, that Gotland had collected for years without threading gold.
"If that's the case... there are some good ways... if you just do that... you'll never lose"
"... Talk to me, Fabos. Depending on the contents, we can hire you as a magician with a Sill family."
"Hehe... Then let's give him the must-win strategy... first..."
Fabos explained the measure to Gotland with an evil grin.
"Uncle Ledo!!
"Tia! Long time no see."
"Yes! My uncle is as relieved as ever"
"Sort of. But... I didn't know you were chivalrous."
At night, Redo, who tried to grab a meal in the dining room, was half forced to be invited to the table that Isabel had been using, and he had no choice but to go and reunite with his sister, Callis' daughter - that is, Tia, his niece.
Tia made her voice jump with joy and rejoiced. But the expression changed when the word chivalry appeared.
"Uncle!! That guy sucks already!! Tomorrow you will come and visit me!!
"No, it's not like me and that guy are going to fight directly, is it?
Redo excused Tia as she sipped a beer floating in the shape of a ghost.
"I'm with you! Anyway, his favorite," Gotland to my head, "four stupid boys are going to be chosen!
"What kind of guy is there? For once, it was mine, but to a certain extent, I hit it..."
Redo had already put in an exploration in Redo and had a rough idea of only some of the students who would come out tomorrow on the Gotland side. But Redo was also interested in information from those who were actually taking chivalry.
"First of all, you're Lignin Fer Didos, who's prestigious in honor of his most apprentice. He's the son of a division of the Sill family, and you think he's been intoxicated by Gotland since he was a young boy, an idiot who only has a brain to wave his sword. Next up is the Nokra Il Course, which is flattering to its lignin. This guy's been doing swordsmanship and stuff, and Gotland liked it. This guy is also just an idiot waving his tail and sword. And then there's... similarity and closeness, so I don't know who's going to be chosen."
To the lignin, Nokla. Both are male students that Redo was hitting on. It will definitely come out tomorrow. But Redo also couldn't squeeze in about the other two.
"Our victory is unshakeable where we come from, Tia! 'Cause we're amazing."
"That's it, Isabelle. We'll have fun tomorrow."
Ledo blocked Isabel from talking. It's not like someone's still not listening.
"Yeah, tell me - Isabelle"
"Mm-hmm. Keep it a secret! Well, I'll bump you tomorrow."
"Uh-oh. Nice... I wanted to take your uncle's lecture too..."
I was impressed that Ledo was a kid until the other day, but he totally grew up to be a woman, to Tia staring at me with a stubborn voice.
"Sorry Tia. I'll teach you a lot next time."
"Really!? Promise!!
Ledo is a little surprised by the tier reacting to the flavor. Look at that, nibbling Isabelle.
"Oh, well, if Sister Callis will allow it, but..."
"Mother would be fine! The problem is your father... ignore it. Ignore it."
"That's going to piss me off... It's too late. You guys go back to your rooms now."
That's what Redo said, slapped his hand. Tia, who looked remorseful, honestly returns to the girls' dorm with Isabelle.
"Well... just in case"
That's how Redo shrugged and laughed.
On the same day, Redo and the others headed to the training ground would be stunned.
"Seat S, Seat A is sold out!! There are only a few seats left in seat B and seat C! There are also stand-up seats ~"
"How about a drink? Ah!
Inside the training grounds, it was still a festival. The audience was already filled with students, some of whom had gone around the audience as sellers.
"... hey, what's going on?"
"I don't know either... anyway... it's Gotland's fault"
Redo answers Ledas, who shrugged by accident, but I knew only Gotland would do this.
Redo and the others headed to the training hall, but Eli stood in front of the door.
"Ah, Teacher Yelli... this is"
"I know... Dr. Gotland told me everything this morning... Dr. Redo got involved, didn't he?
"... sort of. You don't have to worry about it... No, it's already there..."
"Looks like this happened with the full cooperation of the Sills. At first we talked about members of the [Blood Table Knights] coming too, but I declined to boulder that. If you're here, I'm sorry for the noise."
Yeli sighed loudly. Apparently, Ledo found out that he was quite able to rub it.
"Anyway, more than this has happened, let's not just get hurt..."
"I know. I'll stop you as soon as I'm in danger. It's only joint training."
"Yeah. Please. The Dean of the Academy showed some difficulty. I have a problem with Dr. Gotland."
"I could have predicted that at the time I accepted it... No, nobody could have predicted this far. Don't be afraid, senior knight."
"As I said... Good luck then. And this is a uniqueness (...) ri (...) word (...)... looks like there's a mix of (...) people (...) outside the hospital (...)... it's troublesome stuff"
When Yelli grumbled like that, she left. Receiving that word, Redo praised Ieli in his heart that he was still an unafraid opponent.
When Redo and Isabel entered the modem, Redo began his final confirmation.
"Ugh, for now, if you move as I taught you yesterday, it's fine. Destroy each blade without relying on the cooperation of the burning blade. And it's only simulation training, so pull your shoulders out. Isabelle, if it comes down to it, I'll take care of it. Can we go?"
"Of course! But if I could... I'd like to win with strength."
"You can afford it. I'll show them something."
"Stay alert and don't get knocked down right away, Ledas."
"... go straight and slash... go straight and slash..."
Seeing the four of us making a scene, Redo thought, well, it wouldn't be a problem. I think it would be a good experience for future lectures, Ledo.
Even if he lost, Redo had help to stop him from handing over his weapons.
"Ma, come rambling like you have no regrets"
That's what Redo said, turning his smile to the four of us.
"Okay!
"I'll do it!
"I'll do it to the point where you won't get hurt."
"Go straight... slash it!
Four men headed for the entrance to the training ground, leading Isabel.
Redo opens up a little distance and follows behind him.
The moment the four of them left the aisle to the training ground, the audience seats quieted. Feeling that his eyes contained feelings of curiosity and pity, Isabel tightened her expression. Apparently, students taking chivalry can sit in the front row as a priority, and several female students, including Tia, were waving small at us.
That was enough for Isabel.
Redo also followed, and when he turned his gaze to the audience, he deposited his back on the wall. Seeing the appearance, the audience was annoyed, but it quieted quickly.
Redo nodded small when he saw a certain figure in the stand-up seat at the back of the audience. Ledo was horrified that he apparently came on schedule.
At the same time as that slight alarm, Redo felt an intense gaze from somewhere else.
It was too soon for Redo to capture where it came from.
... what's that... what? Redo was slightly upset, although he wouldn't change his expression. The gaze now... I know it's not the only one. Why would someone like that be here?
The doubts were endless, but Redo concentrated his consciousness in front of him.
Four knights slowly came in, leading Gotland from the other side with Isabelle and the others. At that moment, all the cheers and applause wrapped around the entire venue.
"Shut up!
"Shit, keep doing it"
"I'm rather motivated."
"Go straight and slash"
Redo made sure Isabel and the others weren't drunk by the atmosphere and closed his mouth trying to be careful. They're thick people inside.
When Gotland bowed gracefully to the audience, he laughed at Ledo. But Redo ignored it.
"Now let's get started! Four of the best of my Gotland Knights!
"I'm the four apprentices of Dr. Ledo! You will never lose!
In Isabelle's remarks, Redo blurred in his heart that he didn't remember discipling...
"So let's fight square and chivalrous! First of all, a blood battle..."
Redo observed four opponents while Gotland was drooling over the high theory he was good at. As expected, they're Lignin and Nokla. He wore proud armor, weapons and gear, and reminded Redo of a funny knight doll.
Nevertheless… equipped with much more expensive and valuable weapons. I'm sure Ledo did Gotland's work because I don't think those students could have prepared those weapons on their own.
"Did you forget the rule that if he loses, he'll give you weapons?
Unexpectedly, Redo muttered so much to himself.
Redo was more concerned about the other two than that. The two of them are wearing helms, and I don't even know if they're wearing full plate mails on top of not seeing their faces, or if they're in shape. I know he's a man from standing up...
One is equipped with a battering weapon with a rounded tip and thorns - a mace, the other with a spear and an axe combined long pattern weapon - a halvard.
Redo could deduce from that standing, the atmosphere, that those two were quite hand-worked. From what I saw yesterday, I don't think those students were in Gotland. then......
"Oh, boy... do what you got."
Redo squeaked so unexpectedly. And he had a self-inflicted grin that he couldn't talk about people.
"- So! We'll start a four-to-four blood fight than this! Get them both ready - get started!!
Thus, with Gotland's voice, joint combat training in chivalry, adventureology began.