"War... Mother, are you sure about that?
Before Iris, who was obviously a werewolf, my heart was pounding terribly.
At the same time, I remember in my head how it went until I heard it.
"Hey... it's that guy's turn again"
"That woman, how long the hell are you gonna keep fighting?
Gayagaya and noisy.
Speaking of noise, is Iris on Iris' battlefield by now?
What is Iris doing by now?
It is not a busy meeting between Ellia and the Marquis of Maelia.
I'm nauseated by my impudence, which I sent out knowing I was.
"Ugh..."
I exhaled to calm my thoughts, while stretching my strength all over my body.
It was quiet.
Where did the noise just go...... pinned and strained air.
At the same time, I felt a lot of gaze.
But it doesn't bother me enough at all.
All nerves were already on their way to battle in me.
When that happens, I feel like I can do anything... surrounded by such an all-powerful feeling, but it feels sexually good.
The confronting men frightened for a moment as if they had been barely pressured by it.
Marquis Anderson house, Wangdu separate residence.
I'm worried about Iris, and I don't care.
I've been rolling around and at the end of the day, I was feeling sick.
My husband told me to move and calm my feelings even with my body, so I was here to train.
When it comes to fighting, though it is true, simulated warfare, feelings calm down the other way.
Having a training sword that I've been holding, a sense of reality springs up oddly.
... My husband knows me so well, he'll fall back in love with me.
"... Begin!
With the decree of the referee, he inclined all nerves into battle.
The more you focus your consciousness step by step, the more you feel like diving into the deep ocean... somewhere different from reality.
More and more, deeper and deeper.
The deeper it sinks, the quieter the world is.
My nerves become hypersensitive and I can usually control all the muscles that I usually move, all under my consciousness.
Where is the limit of the range of motion?
Where is the limit of speed.
Where does the sword come from and to what speed can you identify the muscles and move against them?
Mark time, read the future, and move in preparation for it.
Oh...... it feels good.
If you noticed, all the faces you were confronting had fallen.
If it's not enough, a little dissatisfaction tickles all over my chest.
"... hey, what's going on... you see that?
"No... who the hell is that guy?"
I hear whispers like that, but ignore them.
I stepped out of the arena as I immersed myself in my earlier senses.
"... you seemed impatient."
If you put your face up to the voice you remember, it was Mr. Schrey there.
Mr. Schrey... he is the person at the head of the Anderson Marquis Private Soldier.
A person who has been watching over me since I was a young girl in training, one of the few to know that I am a Marquis Anderson and now in a position as Duchess of Almeria.
"Kreutz said it recently." He's coming back. "
"... even though I recently attended training, it was to keep my body from blunting."
Though it was serious, it wasn't the kind of momentum to give everything away like it was when I was a child.
"It's embarrassing, because you pointed out that it was dark and relaxed."
"No, no, no... still, well... he said it went from" monster "to" monstrous strength. "I don't think anyone's gonna tell me you're lazy, huh?
I laugh unexpectedly at Mr. Schleigh, whose true intent is to leak.
"... even monsters, whatever is good. If you can squeeze something important so it doesn't overflow from this palm."
"... you mean the Duke"
I was just a little surprised when I asked in a low, small voice… but honestly, I nodded.
The fact that your husband was attacked is top secret. But your father knows… well, it's no surprise that the escort asked as top secret information to be careful.
"I seem to have been at peace. You don't know when you'll be threatened with peace."
"... I don't care what you talk about. You made it then... the result would be everything. Well, I thought I made quite a mistake killing you all immediately."
"Yeah, I'm reflecting. There's blood on my head, and..."
His point is, I want to hear it.
Because I was reflecting so much that I didn't want to.
"Except for you, I used to protect him! And I almost compliment you...... It would be natural for you to do that. Now, he's killing raiders instantly. If you'd left one or two, wouldn't you have cracked your mouth easily? I'm not afraid to watch your battle, because there's no wacko."
"... right"
"Don't be so depressed. To put it the other way, you think you have all that power. Me, I still tremble when I remember. Remember how you fought."
Mr. Schrey had a bitter laugh.
I'm sure I have the same look on my face.
What Mr. Schrey said about my battle was never about a mock fight like this.
Once upon a time, I stood on a real battlefield.
And that's when Mr. Schrey was fighting under me.
... right.
I have to get it back.
Don't forget, it didn't.
Think about what you felt then.
To his encouragement, but rather, I was as inspired.
"... Mr. Schrey"
"We've had a round of games with the Nationals, so I'd like to fight everyone in the Marquis Anderson family next?
"... what? No, hey, wait a minute! Merli...... it wasn't, Merle. You'll be fighting all day today, won't you? Why don't you get some rest?
Suddenly Mr. Schrey was in a hurry for some reason.
To the words I said out loud, I feel that the private soldiers of the Anderson Marquis family, who were a little far-flung, went even farther without heart.
"It used to be as normal as this...?
Mr. Schrey's reaction is rather unexpected to me.
If you're Mr. Schrae, you know the amount of training I used to have.
I used to spend more on training than this was normal.
"No, I sure am..."
If Mr. Schrey takes a good look around, the private soldiers at the Anderson Marquis will be a step behind.
After all, he didn't think it was his fault he'd gone far earlier.
Well, I'm wondering what's going on...
"... oh, my God. Mel, did you attend the training?"
Your father showed up.
... training at the Marquis Anderson house, so it's obvious.
Just when I arrived, I was leaving because I thought I needed something, so I actually started seeing her today.
"Yes. We are sweetening you to the generosity of the General.... because there are many General trained and resilient soldiers here"
Try to speak in an otherwise behaving manner, not as the Duchess Merlis, but only as the 'Merle' of the average woman.
"Right, right.... and I need to talk to you. Will you come?
"I'm in awe. Now, let me interrupt."
I just walked into your father's private room and I take off the skin of 'Mel'.
"Are you glad you're not at the Mansion today"
"... even when I was at the Mansion, I was worried about Iris and I was soaked. My husband told me to move my body and refresh my head a little."
Hmm... and I don't know how to sigh.
"How's Lord Louis doing?
"It's much better than before. I was really worried for a while."
"Isn't it better because it's getting better"
"Well, you're right."
I laughed bitterly at your father's point.
"That's a report to you. Safe, Second Prince Edward and a faction of the Maelian Marquis have been captured"
"Was it...... Finally, Prince Alfred triumphed."
Ho, feel safe, I can't help myself.
After all, he seemed kind of distracted somewhere.
I feel a little lightheaded and keep my weight in my chair.
"Mm-hmm. But soon we'll be able to invest in domestic peace. As far as each territory is concerned, His Royal Highness already has competent personnel in his hands for affairs within the Royal Palace. I don't know, Lord Louis said it was almost His Royal Highness who was moving politics, right?
"I see. However, there was an obstacle between Prince Edward and the Maelian Marquis... There seemed to be occasions when I had to turn my hand from the back to get their eyes around undisturbed, or I couldn't move very big, but now that that the heavy stone has fallen out, would you give me your full strength?"
"… must be accomplished as soon as possible while minimizing confusion. I want you to fully demonstrate your abilities."
"... any movement in that country?
When he asked, his father glanced at him.
"Lord Louis is asking you to look into it?
"Yeah. You didn't tell me clearly though. By the way, Iris seems to be on her way, right?
"Iris is... too brilliant is a thought."
"Right. Tell Dida, Lyle, and Tanya to protect her better than ever.... you must be from a country that attacked your husband. I can't say enough about Iris."
"Sure?
"... I see. The outfit seemed like that of a burglar, but it was a well controlled move. The sword muscles all had similar characteristics… I had something to feel as I had cut my sword with the people of a country once. For that country... no, for Prince Edward and the Marquis of Maelia too... it would have been Prince Alfred or his husband, or your father, who was most in the way at that point. I don't know if you're from that country, or if you're part of the Marquis Maelia."
"I see. Well, you're right. You should tell the three of them."
"Yeah.... well, if you have to, I'll leave too"
To the words I dared say pale, your father gazed for a moment.
I didn't know it would surprise me like that...... and vice versa.
He stared at each other for a while, but after a while, his father sighed.
"That would be good. Almost no one you can't handle, and you would be able to move on an ad hoc basis by the battlefield.... Hey, Mary. Can I ask you one thing?
"What is it?
"Why didn't you teach Iris and Bern your sword?
To that question, I laugh bitterly.
"One reason they didn't want to. … it won't last unless you learn it of your own free will, and it won't really make you stronger"
Perhaps... I would be quite tough to train in martial arts.
Because I myself was prepared to be harsh at it.
Speaking of how harsh... Mr. Schrey and his father's men, including Marquis Anderson's private soldiers and Mr. Kreutz, are so called 'insane'.
And naturally, you would demand a considerable level of overlapping with yourself on the taught side.
"And my selfish wish, too."
Tell your father as he searches for words.
Now we have nothing to talk about, about the past.
"My sword was in my hands for revenge. And when that wish stopped coming true, the next thing I wished for was not to produce someone like me. That by protecting someone, no one will appear deprived, tormented and hated. That's why I kept my sword in my hand and dyed this hand in blood.... but my children don't know. Neither the urge nor the hatred to take your life. You don't need to know, you don't. It's in such a peaceful routine that you don't need to hold your sword. I wondered if it was more important than that to learn the things required as the Duke of Almeria family. I guess that's why I never let them hold my sword"
"... the point is, you didn't want your child to have a sword?
"Hehe...... right. But as I said earlier... if those kids wanted to master the sword from the bottom of their hearts, they would have."
"I see."
"Well, in the end... those kids were supposed to bear their lives in position, not to dye their hands directly with blood."
I don't think so.
In my words, your father laughed bitterly.
"I'm sorry to be around here.... Father, thank you for telling us about the victory of Prince Alfred and Iris."
"What. Well, what... go home with care."
"Yes."