Common Sense of a Duke’s Daughter

… My body is blunt, and I join the training today.

That day...... my husband came home late and I had a bad feeling. I even horsed through the path my husband would pass.

When I saw where my husband was being attacked, there was blood on his head, and he slaughtered his enemies with that anger.

Good in time...... and relieved from the bottom of my heart.

At the same time, I was ashamed that my own arms were dull.

Leaving the fight in action, long time. Trained by your father, too, has been feeling quite free here lately.

... don't forget, don't be.

When you're at peace, you don't know when you'll be threatened.

That what's important is that it slips easily out of this hand if you don't protect it.

"It's for you.... can you be enough to deal with that sword '

Once, I see the sword given to me with the inquiry.

... I don't really have the right arm for this sword right now. Anyway, the feeling in my head isn't accompanied by movement.

"... next time!

Face up, call.

A soldier made Pickle jump his body.

Nobody comes before me.

Looking around, there were considerably fewer people standing intact.

Second, there's a familiar figure in my sight.

"... oh, Lyle. Dida, you've come to the Marquis Anderson today."

"Whew!"

Dida was blushing openly.

Damn, you're going to be rude.

"Against your wife, what's that reaction?"

Lyle doesn't look very good, either, whispering.

"It's just fine....... Dida, Lyle. Be your opponent. You don't mind if I do, do you?

"Because today is the day we will prevail!

That being said, I saw Dida come up to the arena for fun, and my heart burst into a grin, too.

"... who is that woman?

"No, I don't know. But it doesn't suck? That Mr. Dida and I are mutually reinforcing!

"No, no, rather, Mr. Dida, they're pushing you."

Faces recently allowed to participate in the training of the Anderson Marquis family were stunned to see the Armenian Duchess… the battle against Mary and Dida.

Only ancient ginseng faces will know who Mary is. The face of the Duchess is no equal to the opportunity for a normal soldier to worship.

Most of them here have already been kicked over by Mary.

Looks like everyone decided to support Dida by protecting the man's ticket... well, I don't know what the outcome will be.

Because Mary called Gazelle, the country's hero, "gifted."

He is the bearer of power equal to the true meaning of the former full-season gazelle.

Members of the military ancient ginseng are almost made to taste bitter thoughts by her.

Sharp sword muscle. Such an exquisite move that I wonder if the future is in its sight. When confronted, I even feel like I'm actually being driven to be good by her.

Once upon a time, neither strength nor strength took a pull on a man... well, now is it inferior than it used to be?

Still, the quickness that makes up for it and the intuition of her nature make her strong.

She moans that her body is dull, but honestly, where is it? I accidentally put a scratch in it.

... I do think that from the point of view of her full season, she went from monster to monster strength.

Once upon a time, a big man was happily trained to raise his roots without changing his complexion.

"Winner! Merry!!

Wow and cheered.

Apparently, it's a piece of paper, and Mary won.

To see Mary angry, probably because he had a stray.

Well, it's something I can't help thinking about his position, but I can never win if I'm lost or confused to relate to her.

That's what I need to be serious about killing......

"... Deputy General Kreutz. Who the hell is that woman?

A middle-aged guy asked me without hiding his confusion.

The guy who's been to training so many times knows she exists even if she doesn't know who she is.

From time to time, I come to train.

However, she is clearly different now from before.

Until now, she had taken it seriously, but she didn't mean it.

That's now trying to grow at a terrible rate to what it once was.

No, is growth strange?

It is right that we are regaining our former strength......

Strong enough to scare even the men at the forefront of a formidable army.

"I know exactly how you feel. I used to think so too."

I'll empathize with him while he laughs unexpectedly, but his face won't clear.... Well, you won't be recognized as much as a guy who's confident in his power.

Whatever, you look like a ya woman.

I'm sure no one can imagine.

That that beautifully grown woman once took the sword to defend her precious things herself and walked the bloodstained path.

I painted it on my blood... and that's why it was spectacularly beautiful.

"He's the final weapon of the Anderson Marquis. As General Gazelle's best disciple, he's the most powerful warrior in the world I know."

A bitter battle, like goosebumps.

Such a brave and resolute general as to arouse from the bottom of the souls of those who follow.

All of her former achievements belong to General Gazelle.

Well, then yes.... There's no way I can get it out.

I can't believe the Marquis' maid, who should be a deep-window maid, is a thousand warriors.

That is why nobility knows only the upper echelons of the country and some.

All I know is Queen Wang, who had all the real power, and the late former Prime Minister and her husband, now Marquis Anderson owner, and then the private soldiers of the Marquis Anderson family who admire her.

All I know is that it was simply such a roundabout of luck.

Through training, I was in a close position with her.

Does Queen Wang like her?

Well, yeah.

There's no way I can let her go, knowing her.

Well... they probably liked it because of the way it looked.

They heard about her fight and tried to get her to marry her son for real.

... If you want to break up with my husband, I heard from the general that she gave up because she said she was leaving the country.

The story around here is that you can't compete with blood muscles because they look just like generals?

"You guys are in luck. I'm not asking you to imitate her, but watch her move carefully."

I'll stare at her movements again.

Everyone in this room was paying attention to her.