Ending Maker

Chapter 59 Banquet of Swords # 2

There were about a dozen people sitting on a few large tables, and Lucas was leading the way, and Judas and Kordelia mostly looked at three people with curious eyes.

“This is Earl Bayer Viel, who came from the north with me. This is the fiancée of Confucius Jude and the infamous Duke Chase of Cordelia Chase. ”

“I'm Jude Viel. ”

“I'm Cordelia Chase. ”

When Judas and Kordelia show a light example, Lucas says again.

“You both possess exceptional skills. Miss Codelia is a wonderful wizard, honored by the magical aphrodisiac Earl Chase, and Jude is a wonderful wizard. ”

That was it.

When I think about it, it was Lucas who had never seen Judas use a sword.

Is he a prosecutor?

I thought it was power.

As Lucas was speaking, the boys who were gathering at the tea party looked at Lucas and Judas curiously, and Judas said small, tapping the Eastern Blade that was sitting on his waist, smiling softly.

“It's the prosecutor. Master Randius is also the prosecutor. ”

“Oh, yeah. Right.”

Randius was also a prosecutor, but he never showed up with a sword.

He was probably walking a similar path because he was a student of that teacher.

“Hmmm, let me introduce you again. Prince Euder here is the master of great skill in the genealogy of Earl Byel the Swordsman. ”

In Lucas's introduction, there was a small admiration among the boys.

It is because no one knows the name of Earl Bayer the Swordsman, except for those who walk the path of the sword in the kingdom of Seiland.

“By the way · · · So are you the rumored ones · · ·? ”

A girl who looked like she was in her mid-teens, sitting near Lucas, shyly asked, and everyone's faces looked different.

Rumors.

Those who are rumored to be.

The protagonists of the rumors that started in the north and spread to the royal family, even the princess.

Curiosity caused a girl to sparkle.

There was a girl who looked at me with admiration.

There was a boy who struggled to laugh, and a girl who looked a little like she was laughing.

Such colorful expressions.

“Hahaha · · · That · · · · · · · ·. ”

Yeah, that's right. They're rumored to be.

Lago smiled awkwardly, and Kordelia's face turned red, and Judas, who had always kept his shameless expression, stepped forward and hid her from everyone's eyes.

“Hmmm, I know there are some rumors about us. But there were some · · distorted parts. ”

“What part? Are you sure you two love each other so much that you went on a weekly getaway? ”

Sitting close to Lucas, probably the youngest brunette in the room.

Her questions glowed like Princess Darian, a slight but even glance of desire, and Judas always responded softly.

“It's true. ”

“Oh, my.”

Those around her smiled widely and showed colorful faces again.

A girl with dark hair who clammed her mouth but strangely flinched.

A plump blonde boy with a puffy look on his face next to him for some reason.

I want to take a closer look at Kordelia behind Jude's back, a curly-haired young man, etc.

Judas glanced at them all with a face that was nothing to be ashamed of, and that's when Cordelia grabbed hold of the corner of her clothes behind her back.

It was a sign to stop fooling around and fix it quickly.

“But there are some hidden stories, such as why I had to go on a trip. Forgive me if I can't speak freely here because this is about comfort in the north. ”

“The Confucius is right. You've done a very big job in the North. ”

“Oh, that rumor? ”

“Isn't that just a rumor? ”

After Jude, Lucas speaks, and you hear a small hiss again.

Earl Hresbelg and the ravens seemed to have heard the news of marching into the land of the wild.

“Hmmm, let me finish my introduction. Confucius Jude, Miss Cordelia, this is Miss Kana Glyce from the north with us. ”

“Kana Glyce. It's very nice to meet you. ”

The brunette girl blushes slightly and gives an example to Judas and Cordelia.

“These two are likewise Rachel Bloom from the north and Confucius Marcus Chen. ”

She was a black-haired girl and a blonde boy sitting at the same table as Kana.

“Rachel Bloom. ”

“Marcus Chen. ”

Rachel is quiet, and Marcus shows an example with a somewhat agitated face.

“And · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

It was time for Lucas to introduce the curly-haired young man who was subsequently making a rash face.

“The Northern peasants are excited. ”

It was small and low, but it was a quiet place in the beginning, so I had to hear it.

Lucas and other northern prospectors looked back at the direction in which their voices were heard, and the owner of the voice and those sitting around it looked at each other with no embarrassment.

“Well, did I say something wrong? If the North is from the North, they're ruffians. ”

A 20-year-old colorful blonde man shrugged his shoulders, and the crowd laughed and burst into laughter.

“Yes, a northern village. ”

“Don't get too bumpy. You're pathetic.”

“They're just chatting amongst themselves. ”

“Rumor has it that the northerners have such a thick face to come to this place. ”

I couldn't help but notice.

In the end, Lucas, who was even worse, blinked his eyes.

“Lucian Confucius. You're talking too much.”

“No, but it's all true, isn't it? Right?"

A colorful blonde Lucian looks around and asks, and the promising princes of the group nod and agree.

But that's when it happened. A dark-haired girl with a seductive appearance, sitting right next to Lucian, smiles and says.

“Don't do that, Duke Lucian. They're just kids.”

“Well, yeah. That's why he could have left a letter like that. I was a little out of line. ”

Letters like that.

The black-haired girl raises her mouth with a slight glance toward Cordelia, and Cordelia notices right away.

I said the same thing to make fun of you in the beginning.

"Fuck?"

With little suppression of Kordelia's lust for coming out of her mouth, Judas narrows his eyes and looks at Lucian and his gang.

‘Lucian Dior. ’

Earl Dior's firstborn.

Favored by the Duke of the nobles who side with the Duke of Spencer, the prodigal son of the royal family.

In the original article, I didn't have any information to say because he came out briefly, but Judas quickly understood the situation.

‘Tis a fight. ’

It's kind of like a garden.

I thought I'd give this opportunity to tap into the prospects coming up from the north.

‘There's no one behind it. ’

It wasn't political conspiracy, it was child abuse.

Judas knew a few of them, like Lucian.

It was easy for those who grew up under the supervision of their parents to become bastards if they were born with a little talent.

Everything in the world is going to look funny.

“Miss Lorraine. ”

As Lucas raises his voice again, the dark-haired girl Lorraine opens her eyes wide.

“Oh, are you mad at me? To me?”

Lucian's gaze quickly returned to Lorraine, leaving Lucas speechless, and Lucian's group bursts into a waxy smile again.

“You're really too much. Right, Lucian? ”

“Yeah, Lucas is too much. You raised your voice to my beautiful Lorraine. It's not my job as a man. ”

Lucian hugs Lorraine's waist, and she leans against him very naturally.

“But forgive me. You're still young.”

“Well, I guess I should. There is such a thing as the generosity of the elderly. ”

“Well done, Lucian. ”

After Lorraine whispered, Lucian blurted at Lucas like he was really forgiving.

“I'll see what you're mad at Lorraine for. Why don't you sit down? ”

“Ha.”

Finally, Lucas laughs out of his mouth.

There was a limit to endurance.

Lucas smiles fiercely and tries to draw his sword.

But that was the moment.

“That's it.”

Very low, Judas rests his hand on the back of Lucas' hand, pulling out his sword, and looks back at Lucian.

I thought he was just a dirty guy, but there was a pretty clever angle to what he was doing.

Have Lucas draw his sword first.

As though he had no choice, he pulled out his sword to defeat Lucas, and he insists that Lucas was responsible for pulling out his sword first, regardless of the process.

‘Of course, I'm talking about when that son of a bitch can beat Lucas. ’

It was clear that he had good skills.

When I looked at my body, I could also see that I worked hard to fit my personality.

But that's it.

The moment he spoke of Kordelia, his fate was already decided.

“Lucian Confucius. ”

As Jude smiles and speaks, Lucian frowns slightly.

It was because he instinctively sensed that Judas was different from Lucas or the other northern children.

“I know you are gathered here for the Feast of Swords. The banquet of the sword has not yet begun formally, but · · why does it have to be like this? ”

It was a long story, but Judas was handsome.

I have to put a "pinch" in front of it.

When Judas smiled brightly and said that, Lorraine was stunned for a little while without me knowing it, and Lorraine's reaction, and Judas' words touched Lucian's feelings.

“So, let's play a game? ”

When Lucian smiled, Judas smiled again.

After a very slight tumble, you add a single word that's just right for moving Lucian babies.

“If you're confident. ”

If you're scared, you're dead.

Judas smiles brightly and smiles on Lucas' face.

Even the promising owners from the south who could be called a third party thought it would be fun.

“Ha, this is why hicks. ”

Lucian shakes his head as if it were absurd.

A well-trained, 190 cm jewelry was enough to give a sense of pressure.

“Shall we do it here? ”

“I told you before, if you're confident. ”

“What a country bumpkin you are. Half a year ago, he was begging for a bottle. ”

“You must be mistaken. The Lucian Confederacy is a nobleman without a title. He's not an Earl. He's certainly not a Duke. ”

Even the same Earl had a class.

There could not have been an Earl in the royal province and an Earl in the North on the same line.

Perhaps a nobleman who came up from abroad like this once trampled his children many times.

‘If it wasn't for me or Lucas, it would have been more explicit. ’

But it's the northern 12th family.

They are the sons of the Ten Swords.

He was cautious, so he taunted me to draw the sword first.

But never.

With Jude's smile intact, Lucian couldn't take it anymore. I stepped aside and drew my sword.

“Come.”

Lucian stares at Jude and says that even among the promising princes of the royal family, the drunkenness has spread.

I heard about Lucian's excitement, and I was worried there might be a bloodbath.

The northern prospectors also turned to Judas and Lucian, each with a worried face.

Only one, except Lucas.

"You're dying, Lucian. ’

Lucas even sat down with a calm expression on his face, and his bold attitude resulted in once more colorful reactions.

Do I have to stop him? ’

‘Duke Lucas. ’

‘You're the strongest of us. Don't you think we should do something? ’

Worrying about them was the prospects of the North.

Is that provocation?

Maybe it's terrorism.

It was the prospects of the royal family who dreamed of statues.

And, of course, the Southern mammary glands responded.

‘Can I put money on it? ’

Would you mind if I made you a bet? ’

And once again, the promising king.

Lorraine gets up and approaches Lucian.

It's because I know how excited Lucian is, better than anyone else here.

“Be gentle. But you're the same nobleman of Sailun, aren't you? ”

As she speaks, she reaches out to Lucian, and Lucian naturally kisses Lorraine by hugging her waist.

“I offer you the victory of this duel, Lorraine. ”

“Okay, I look forward to it. ”

After Lucian had regained some relaxation, Lorraine glanced back, and everyone's gaze naturally turned to Judas and Cordelia, to be exact.

What have we got? ’

The youngest gaze of Kana Glycee.

‘Shouldn't we be · · · doing something? ’

Rachel Bullroom's calm, yet somehow hot gaze.

"Well, it's not a compulsion. ’

Marcus Chen, who bursts out of his cough, and a curly-haired young man who has yet to give his name, looking at her with excited eyes.

With all that gaze, Cordelia looks back at Jude, and Judas faces her with a calm face.

‘It's okay, I'll be right back. ’

When Jude spoke with her eyes and tried to move forward, Cordelia grabbed the corner of her clothes reflectively.

"Cordelia?"

‘Gee, wait a minute. ’

Kordelia takes a few deep breaths as she is surprised at the fact that she grabbed the edge of her clothes and looks back up at Judas. I looked into Judas' eyes and soon saw his lips. I swallowed and swallowed dry saliva.

‘Códel · · · · lia? ’

Kordelia didn't answer. He raised his head again and faced Judas with a very red face. He wanted to break his lips, but he raised his fist as it was. After wrapping around Judas' neck, he lowers his posture, closes his eyes and closes his face.

Soft kisses.

Cordelia's lips slipped away as if they were blushing and touching her cheek.

But the atmosphere of the garden, which was clearly touched and filled with its appearance, changed briefly.

The prospects of the north and south all smiled alike, and even the prospective members of the royal family fell into a pink atmosphere for a moment.

But Kordelia didn't see any of it.

Instead of shaking his head and turning, he looked at Judas, and rather than being forced, he said as if he was whispering in a very small voice instead of grumbling.

“Hee, come on. ”

You have to win, okay?

In a shy cheer, Judas grumbles with his actions. I kissed Kordelia's forehead, which was completely careless.

“I'll be back.”

Jude said, and then Cordelia blinked, realizing what had happened to her forehead.

My face was red and my neck and ears were red for a while, but I couldn't think of anything.

Then Judas approaches Lucian.

I smiled so brightly at Lucian, who was staring at me with a full belly button.

“Hey."

“What? ”

“Yeah, hey. Thank you so much."

Really, really.

Thank you so much.

I mean...

“I'll kill you.”

I was supposed to kill half of them, but really gently.

With a happy smile on his cheek, Judas gestures again, and Lucian bursts into old age, unable to bear it any longer.

You charge towards Jude.

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End of the Sword Banquet # 2