Black Haired King

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"It's been a while since you've been here."

I squirm so much at the view from the carriage. It's the first city I've ever been to, and the city I've been betrayed. He came to 'Recium' in the city of Count Kentley, next to Viscount Arnold territory.

The reason I came here is to greet Count Kentley, the neighborhood lord. Looks like Christian was sending me a letter in advance, so I could head right over.

Coming with me are my fiancées Victoria and Helena, about 10 soldiers in Grimd and Rona for escorts. Christian remains surrogate and leaves Minerva as policing.

By the way, Rona is riding Blanca's back and learning a lot from Grimd. The Blanca guy, he said he hadn't seen me in a while, but he bit me in the head. I'll have to punish him next time.

"Has Ledius ever been to this city?

"Hmm? Oh, it's an old time. I met Helena in the woods near here."

When I say that, you just noticed Victoria, too, with a sad look on her face. I told Victoria about me, too. Of course I know what happened in the woods.

And Victoria gently strokes her left eye, sitting next to me and not looking at the light for years. Isn't that awkward?

"Speaking of which, if Helena hadn't helped, Redius' life would have been in danger, wouldn't it? Indirectly, is it because of Helena that I met Ledius?

"Hmm, you can thank me very much, can't you?

Victoria smiles as she stretches her chest into Helena with a doya face. Victoria's attitude towards Helena changed beyond imagination before she met Helena.

I've never exposed myself to Tirisia or Clara before when I was on the team. I guess Helena means someone who can expose that much.

In an unnaturally rocking carriage for a normal run, I stop the two I grab, and the carriage stops. Apparently, he's attached to Count Kentley's mansion.

Victoria and Helenay, who had slightly disrupted their hair and other things, quickly undone it like a daddy and divine. Wow.

When you get out of the carriage in turn from me, is it from the Mansion, in your 40s? A couple of brown hairs are coming. Are these the countess of Kentley?

"You've stayed so long, Viscount Arnold. My name is Count Disbiah Kentley. Anything close is called dis. She's Milicia in my house. Nice to meet you."

"Yes. Thank you for this time during your sudden offer. My name is Redius Arnold. The title is Viscount. As you may know, you will be Victoria Septembalm and Helenay Lagres in my fiancée. Best regards,"

My Count Kentley crosses hands with each other. Victoria, Helena and Lady, who already know their faces, talk amicably.

Speaking of which, the former Earl of Kentley knew Mr. Mistrea. On that edge, Helena also said she knew the Counts of Kentley.

Then we'll be led to the mansion. Victoria and Helena line up to consolidate my sides, and Grimd and Rona continue to defend their backs.

And when you're guided to the reception room at the mansion, Mr. and Mrs. Kentley face to face. Me, Victoria and Helena sit across the street. Grimd and Rona stand behind.

"Let me start by saying congratulations on your engagement. I had always known Miss Victoria and Miss Helena both to marry. I wish I could have married Miss Helena."

Count Kentley laughs bitterly when he says so. I'm sorry, but I'm not giving you Helena. Naturally so is Victoria.

Then, as we talked about exchanging information with each other, a story came out of Count Kentley's mouth that was not to be overheard.

"That's right. Just a few days after Baron Gremond left, the bandits moved more vigorously."

"Bandit...... is it?

I ask Count Kentley, and the Count snorts. If you ask me specifically, apparently it's not just a bunch of bandits. You think some bandits have amazing bow masters?

Because of his masters, he seems to be a pretty strong opponent, even though he can't hit this one, but his attack on the opponent is one-sided and he gets hit and goes. They also have a large number of injured soldiers on Count Kentley's side.

"I'm sorry to come here as a nobleman, but I want you to take down a bandit running rampant near the territory. Viscount Arnold, proud of his many martial arts. Wouldn't you ask me to?

That's what I say, lightly bowing my head, Count Kentley. I took it in two replies. The reason is I'm interested in masters of bows. Now, what kind of a master bow is that?