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The next day Albrecht woke up at dawn in his sleep. The queen is sleeping on a tree in an uncomfortable crouch, tired of crying.
After a long day of chasing, she seems to have fallen asleep even though she is uncomfortable.
In the face of an imperial nation, it would have been hard for the king to endure what he would do if he had been caught.
Albrecht looks at her with pity, shaking her awake because she can't stay like this.
Then she opened her eyes and was furious at Albrecht. And I felt relieved to think about what happened yesterday.
Albrecht looks down at her and says,
“What are you going to do? ”
She gets up on her lap and shakes her head.
“I'm going to the castle first. ”
It didn't seem very crazy. I didn't seem to have given up everything just sitting there.
“Is there a bow in Uranus? If I could just get you to the castle, I'd like you to lend me your bow. ”
The queen looks at Albrecht in a daze, then stops laughing. Bow beating in the middle of all this.
Of course, he had nothing to do with his desperate situation, but he laughed for no reason. It's been a long time since I've been able to sleep, and I feel a little better than yesterday.
“Foot. Okay. I'll lend you a bow or something. ”
Albrecht thought he was being treated like a complete idiot.
Well, a man from the Eastern Continent suddenly appeared at the western end of the North Continent, and said he needed a bow to catch a dragon, but a fool would believe it.
I didn't think anyone would believe me here even if I told them my name.
Of course, there was no electronic registration system in this age, so there were always witnesses when he was knighted, appointed an Earl, or served as Lord, whatever he did.
Albrecht had very little ointment from the west of the northern continent, so no one could prove himself.
But even so, I didn't want to use a pseudonym. Why do you use a pseudonym when you're yourself? If anyone asks, he will tell you his name whether he believes it or not.
Albrecht felt like he was fighting for his reputation. I couldn't help but smile or cry.
Suddenly, all I know is that she's the Queen of Anglia, and I don't know her name.
“What's your name? ”
The queen smiles faintly at Albrecht. He was reckless but didn't dislike it. In addition to saving himself, I felt good about his good feeling. It's a little far-fetched.
Albrecht liked that she wasn't the queen either. Despite her rudeness, she doesn't seem to mind at all.
“Rosamund. Rosamund of the Wescades. What about you?"
Albrecht sighs and smiles powerlessly.
“I am the Albrecht. ”
Rosamund stops lowering his head and smiles. She forgets this desperate situation for a moment and smiles joyfully.
Albrecht also smiled helplessly at this absurd situation.
They rode side by side and walked again today.
Albrecht thinks there might be a pursuit force, but it doesn't seem to form a siege.
I could not have anticipated such a tactical ability to catch one person in this world. No, there were few troops that were properly controlled prior to their operational capabilities.
Because the way of war in the world was always to flag and summon troops, and after a big fight, the losers were thrown into their castles, and the winners were spread out for a while.
Of course, a skilled commander could gather troops at the rally point, even if he had been defeated in battle, but he was not as good a practitioner as he was a Feudal System, so it was an unexpected ability.
Most Feudal Lords were scattered and hurled into their castles. Amazing.
The opponent who defeated Rosamund is probably looting villages nearby by now.
Albrecht sees Rosamund riding next to him. She was constantly turning around because she hadn't washed for a long time.
“Where do you want to wash in the well nearby? ”
Albrecht wanted to tell me about it. It didn't mean much, but there were only two men and women, and something was strange.
Rosamund glances at Albrecht with an unmistakably pretty face and says,
“Yes."
Albrecht nods, pretending to be dull, and heads into the woods to find the creek with his monstrous hearing.
I went upstream for a moment, or looked around, and quickly I saw a small, spotless pool.
After him, Rosamund steps off his horse and ties a rope around a nearby tree. I was wearing body armor, and someone else had to take it off.
Albrecht helps her take off her body armor, and even though she is wearing a quilted piece of armor, her medium figure is stunning.
Sometimes I could see bare skin, but Albrecht closed his eyes and repeatedly opened them.
“Hey, I don't think you should wear body armor. I think I can see it. ”
Leaving for men and women, body armor did not exist in this world, so it was certainly obvious from afar. Albrecht was thinking about escorting him in a moment.
“Got it.”
Rosamund simply says, but he feels a slight tremor in his voice.
Albrecht said to use one of the finest silk pills he brought from Zairexl as a towel.
“If it's too big, cut it off. ”
Then he placed a wavy dagger made by Vervantos on top of silk, and sat back on a large tree from afar.
Silk wasn't very good at absorbing moisture for towels, but it was the only thing I could use as a towel, so I thought it would be better than nothing.
Rosamund glances down at the finest silk. What is this fine silk made of spices from the Eastern Continent? Who's that guy?
Then he always remembered to call himself the famous Albrecht, and he tried to laugh again. Maybe he was like an idol to him.
Rosamund takes off his clothes and steps into the well. I felt the chilly feeling of the well in the mountains on my toes.
As I took a deep breath, I continued to enter slowly, but even though it was too cold to enter any more, I took a deep breath once and dipped my whole body into the well at once.
I felt my heart stop for a moment, but I felt a little better after holding on to it. Then I started washing up.
Albrecht was dumbfounded when he heard the sound of Rosamund washing behind him.
The bloodiest, most energetic Albrecht in the world. It's been a long time since I called into my heart the patriotic nation of Korea on Earth.
It was a strange sight to see a beautiful queen bathing in the well naked in the mountains, and a knight leaning against a tree to protect her.
After a long silent bath, Rosamund looks at Albrecht and says,
“Spices from the Eastern Continent. Where did you get silk? ”
Anglia is a country at the western end of the northern continent, where goods from the Eastern Continent were naturally very hard to find even as kings themselves.
However, Rosamund found Albrecht odd in many ways, giving him silk to use as a towel to grill wild animals.
Albrecht considers what he'll say, and decides to just say it. The user tells the truth anyway, so she decides to empty her mind, whether she believes it or not.
“It was taken when I got out of Zairex. ”
“Holy Spirit Zairex? When?"
Albrecht closes his eyes. I just decided to clear my mind, but it wasn't easy.
“Five days ago. ”
Rosamund is silent for a moment. She barely opened her mouth.
“I admire my grandmother. I wanted to live like him. This body armor belongs to him. Rosamund, the rose knight of Anglia. My name was named after him, too. You don't look like a crazy person to me. Perhaps, you, too, admire the man named Albrecht? ”
Albrecht sighs.
“That idiot is not to be admired. ”
He said it was strange. All this time, he blamed himself for calling himself Albrecht. I don't fucking know.
Albrecht has decided to tell you everything that's going on. I hate to say it twice, but whether I accept it or not is the other person's heart.
“I'm not gonna tell you again, so listen up. I am Albrecht of Calteren, the Holy Spirit Guardian and Master of the Lizen Knights. You may not understand, but I always want to leave when I do what I do. Even in Oberburn. I'm always going back home. ”
Rosamund listens to Albrecht without saying a word.
“On the day I was living in Zairexel, a dwarf appeared and told me to give him my axe, or we could leave together and catch a dragon. I didn't believe it at first either. But, that dwarf? There's already something unbelievable in front of us, and I don't know what else to believe. And I'm leaving anyway.
I won, too. But that Dwarf, Vervantos, he broke some weird magic device, and he was here five days ago. ”
After listening to Albrecht, Rosamund opens his eyes to Albrecht as he hears a name he has heard somewhere.
“Vervantos? Did you just say Vervantos? ”
“Why? You know him? ”
“No, the dwarf who made my grandmother's body armor is called Vervantos. I don't know if this is anyone else from our royal family. ”
Albrecht felt something strange. He must have lived a long life. What are you doing here and there?
Rosamund finds it hard to believe what Albrecht has to say, but she feels something strange as well. And, for some reason, what he said felt real.
Suddenly, something seemed strange to me.
“Why are you going home all the time? You can go anytime you want, right? ”
Albrecht didn't want to talk about his past.
However, I heard the sounds of birds in the forest and the sound of woodpeckers working hard, but I was just drunk and opened my mouth.
“My father, the Lord of Calteren, banished me. Because I brutally murdered a man who had done nothing wrong. When you died, he told me to return and join the realm. So I can't go back now. I'm just wandering around the world, no matter how tempted I am. ”
Rosamund did not respond immediately. Soon, you hear only the sound of her bathing quietly while watching.
“Do you regret that? Killing someone who didn't do anything wrong. ”
Albrecht smiled and said.
“Regret it. And after that, at least try not to kill the civilians." That's why I freed hundreds of thousands of sunbathers from the Eastern Continent. Well, I tried to set a good example for the world, but I don't think it's that grand. It's just...
I want to kill less people. ”
For the last time, they didn't talk. Rosamund only washes in silence, and Albrecht only savors this peculiar situation and the calm atmosphere of the forest in the middle of the day.
After a long time, you hear her come out of the water. Rosamund said.
“I washed it all. ”
After washing, it's natural to have to wash and get dressed, but Albrecht just sits there, not thinking, and then stops to get up and looks back.
Even though the skilled Dwarf carved marble, or any craftsman, including this world and earth, could not carve it, a pure Nazin was in Albrecht's eyes.
Even against a hundred men in Lloydbeck City, while slaughtering Manfred in the Central War and running around the battlefield like a coward, even as I ran towards Amas' elite guards on the Eijas Plain, Albrecht, who was no hesitation, froze on the spot.
I still haven't fully grown, but I still have big breasts and soft, wet hair in my eyes. She had damp silver hair, which was more beautiful than ever.
And she also looks at Albrecht, her shivering silver eyes frozen.
Albrecht froze, unable to turn his eyes, looking through her and squeezing as hard as he could.
“Sorry.”
< 87 > End