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The woman in body armor didn't look like she could do this or that. Albrecht looks at her beauty in a dazzling way. I felt like I was still in the middle of something. I felt younger than myself.
She also couldn't take her eyes off Albrecht on a black horse.
He grew a beard with a hot, sparkly blonde hair, and above all, a scar on his face. In particular, the scar that started from the chin and went from the left lip to the bottom of the left eye felt rough and ferocious.
However, when I looked closely, his eyes looked innocent, but I felt a strange feeling, giving off scars and strange foreign bodies.
Suddenly, I woke up to the sound of soldiers almost upon the ground.
Albrecht dares to look at her and say,
“Apparently, they're being chased? ”
There are very few body armor in the world, but women's body armor seems to be a slow identity. It could have been a lord or queen like Zigmunt.
‘Wait, the queen? ’
How many queens are there in this world? As far as Albrecht was concerned, she was the Queen of England.
If the woman in front of you really is the Queen of Anglia, she flew all the way from the east end to the west end? I felt the greatness of the magic in a way that doesn't fit the current situation.
She looks back and forth from time to time, worried and frightened, and says to Albrecht,
“Me, save me. We're being chased. I'll pay for it.”
As she spoke, a beautiful voice came from her mouth.
Albrecht glances at her and says,
“Get behind me. You can't ride two riders with a weary body, so let's start with those who are chasing you. ”
Albrecht saluted the king as he did the other nobles.
But not now, because I was a moderate guardian of the Holy Land, I didn't want to bother the opponent no matter how long it took.
She still looks at Albrecht with frightened eyes, staggering toward him with determination, and stands back.
Soon, a group of soldiers appear in the inner forest. They also stopped as soon as they saw Albrecht. Who is it? Should we wait for the knight to arrive?
But as soon as I saw the queen behind Albrecht, I shouted.
“Over here! There's the Queen! ”
The queen was furious and told Albrecht.
“W-we should probably run now. ”
Albrecht glances down at her and unspeakably draws his sword. She looks stunned, but Albrecht grips the blade and holds it out to her.
“You know how to fight, considering you're wearing body armor? ”
She accepts the sword with trembling eyes. Unexpectedly, Albrecht's wrist was fitted with a gauntlet of sheet armor. She looks back at Albrecht in a different way.
A knight appears riding a horse, though he may be uncomfortable with maneuvering in the forest shortly. You seem to be leading the troops ahead and following slowly. He looks up and down at Albrecht and asks:
“Who are you? ”
Albrecht simply glanced at him and said,
“I am Albrecht von Hoenclatern, Knight of Calterns. ”
The knight was embarrassed by the name of the northern or central corrosion. Why are the Northmen here? By the way, Albrecht of Calteren?
With less than 10,000 troops, the evil pagan king Amas was defeated by 100,000. Protector of the Holy Land, whom God sent to restore the Holy Land. First and largest leader of the Licence Knights on the North continent.
How can anyone be here at the east end? The knight smiled and said.
“Ha! What a load of crap. Surround him and kill him! And capture the queen! ”
Albrecht jumps off Schwarz naturally, not surprisingly, as expected.
Then, after a little running, he leaps up, like a tiger, and rushes to the knight on the horse and slaps him in the neck with an axe.
All the soldiers in the intestine, including the queen, had to think long into what they had just seen. What did I just see?
Albrecht rushed to the soldiers without hesitation and killed some of them lightly, like a natural drink. Then he let them go.
Albrecht looked at them and tasted them. Amas' soldiers have been fearful and trained for quite a long time, and without it, they just stoop down surprised or wait on the ground to get out.
You just let them run away, shoved the knight sitting on a horse with his head cut off, and dragged him to the queen.
“You can take this. ”
The Queen of Anglia merely stretches out the sword Albrecht gave her and stares at him dazed.
Of course, that wasn't all the soldiers chasing the queen. So Albrecht and the queen journeyed downstream along the river.
It was a fairly flat area around the river, suitable for riding horses, and the troops chasing from the forest did not seem to form a large siege to catch the queen.
Anyway, just in case, I rode across the river in the shallows just in case the soldiers chased me.
I ran after the horse, walked for a while, and then I repeated the running again, and then the sun started to set. In the meantime, they didn't say anything.
One day, the sun went down and we decided to go camping. I couldn't see the fire, so I went a little deeper into the forest and lit a campfire.
Albrecht glances at the Queen. I didn't look like much, but I couldn't hide it until I hid it. I didn't think I'd get tired of it.
The queen finds Albrecht looking at her, a little nervous.
Albrecht realized he had seen too much and was a little embarrassed. I didn't know what the Queen was running from, but I couldn't seem to eat properly from her looks.
You remove the food from Schwarz's saddle and push it out. She looks at Albrecht, accepts him carefully, eats little by little, and quickly begins to eat well, grubby.
You trimmed and hung some rabbits, sprinkled spices and baked them on a campfire. The spices made me barely able to enjoy what I eat in the wild.
The queen was surprised when the mysterious man roasted rabbit meat, sprinkling spices from the expensive eastern continent.
He wondered how he had so many spices in the expensive Eastern Continent that he couldn't save himself, but he didn't ask.
Earlier you called yourself Albrecht of Caltern.I thought you were a bit of a braggart. By the way, what was that dance that you saw during the day?
The queen was so chased, and somehow the man she met was unbelievably strong, and she had a huge amount of spices on the Eastern continent that she couldn't get her hands on, and I don't know if I can trust him, and I was just confused.
Albrecht stares at the campfire and bites as he eats bread and drinks wine.
“I heard the soldier was the queen, the Queen of Anglia? Why were you being chased? ”
If he knew she was the queen, he would have to give her an example, but he continued to rebel. But the queen was neither unpleasant nor cared much.
Rather, since I was a child, I have lived in the Kingdom without strife with maidens or knights. I didn't like manners, I didn't like myself.
Queen Anglia looks depressed, watching the cozy blazing campfire.
“Two kings attacked at the same time. That's why we're at war. I was defeated in battle. I was almost captivated. Anglia is finished. ”
Albrecht stares at the campfire without a word. What do we do now? Should we just stick with the bow, like Vervantos said?
While the two men and women were just silently looking at the campfire for a long time, the queen glanced at Albrecht and asked.
“W-what were you doing here? ”
Albrecht was embarrassed to explain. How can you say that magic was cast incorrectly because of that dog, Vervantos, by the magic of space travel?
Albrecht was roughly surrounded.
“I was on my way to catch a dragon. But the Queen of England needed a bow, so I was on my way. But we finally met. ”
Albrecht felt like an idiot even when he said it. So instead of magic, we're going after a dragon!
Albrecht takes a quick look at the queen, and she looks at herself as someone who's going through some mental difficulties.
Albrecht turns his gaze back to the campfire and closes his eyes.
‘That's terrible.'
They were silent again for a long time.
Albrecht thought we should accomplish what had already happened. He stammered and said.
“Well, believe it or not, I need you to lend me your bow. ”
The queen had to think for a while about how to deal with the situation.
He was defeated in battle, and the kingdom was about to perish, and he ran away from the knights in a desperate situation where he could not guarantee his life, but met a man like the Savior, who was extremely strong and strong and boastful.
The queen had no idea what this feeling of despair and ridicule felt like.
I was as sober as I could and said for a moment what the man had asked me.
“I can't do that. A treasure that's been handed down to our royal family for generations. I don't care if you help me win this war. Probably not. It's just all over. I can't if I want to lend it to you. Now.”
As she speaks, she lowers her head to see if her emotions rise and shed tears.
Albrecht wept as hard as he could while killing as much as he could, and he mourned for himself.
What should we do now, anyway? We don't know when we'll see each other again, and we don't know if we should keep gathering the armor to keep hunting dragons, or if we should interfere in other countries' battles. Albrecht was just being misunderstood.
Albrecht glances back at her, weeping endlessly. The Queen of the Dead cry was so sad and sad that there was no way to describe it.
I think I'm only 16 or 18 now. I felt sorry for the queen.
I wish I had a handkerchief or a paper towel, but I didn't have that.
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