Now, what can I do to break it so that it doesn't scratch the person's name and doesn't smudge my family name? That's all Felix thinks about these days.
It's been about two weeks since I did something stupid at the night club.
"What's the matter, Felix? You're not in there."
"Platoon Leader"
A noisy man waved his sword, hanging out, at Felix, who was not here.
He is a man with a man stinking face, who cut short chestnut hair with a strong habit. The brow is thick, with a deep carved face, a knife wound from the jaw to the cheek, which I once heard was an injury to the honour of Prince Wang when he was attacked by an assassin. Gatai is also often, at first glance, a vicious face, but 'wild and lovely' and popular with outgoing women, he is the first platoon leader of the Kingsguard.
He comes out as the Viscount's three boys, but he doesn't change his attitude to his men, no matter what his opponent or his origins are, he is also well liked by the troopers.
"It's not like you. Something bothering you? A woman?"
Cramped with answers, Felix clasps his mouth. Escaping or deluding is one of Felix's worst things. It's troubling, it's about women, but it's not what the platoon captain says it is colored. How should I tell them?
"Oh, no. You, I hear you've been engaged recently. You said you busted the ring?
"Yes."
"What a meet, but the engagement is ongoing, isn't it?
"Yes."
"You're not doing well with the other guy? Well, you're not playing at all, and I know you're refreshing about treating women."
You have a nice face, but you have a solid face. Felix exhaled loudly with a nagging look at Niyaniya and the laughing platoon leader.
"Go to Flower Street. Ah, you can teach me how to treat a woman. You can't play with your face."
"That's not what I'm thinking."
Tell them clearly and return the sword to the sheath. It's a previous problem with relationships.
Felix remembers his provisional fiancée.
Aurora El La-Porta. Being the eldest daughter of the Porta Count family, she is an impressive daughter with big green eyes. A bearer of soft wavy pale gold hair and healthy limbs, she is a long-willed woman willing to go out pale, but gutsy, with Felix with few words. It's not particularly beautiful, but it doesn't have any visible flaws and would belong to 'loving' if you were to classify it.
Speaking of his faults, he was so obsessed with embroidery that he wanted to stab him even during a tea party, but it's a rather gratifying hobby for Felix, who has no confidence in being able to bring a place in conversation or anything else. He also had good arms, and the embroidery applied to the handkerchief, which was given as a thank you for the flowers, was brilliant from the eyes of Felix, who had no idea of good or bad. When I watched shivers, my mother told me to frame them, so much so that I panicked and missed them.
But what was most fortunate to Felix was that she had little interest in Felix's home or its color. There was no noise and no nervousness when she went to see her, she scolded the servants of the other ladies who greeted her enthusiastically, brewed tea pale, listened to her, and hammered her. Even if silence falls, just concentrate on embroidery, and I don't blame Felix. She doesn't know how much that helps.
It was also possible that the ring bumped into a woman who was gorgeous, chatty and selling festivities - it is well known that there are more of those women. If I had, I would have said it was drunken bullshit and talked about it all the time. But Aurora's eyes, directed at Felix, who came to apologize, had no flattery or joy, because it was confusion. Her eyes, which were supposed to be a little younger, were just like laughing bitterly at Felix's stupidity and being a troubled person.
Probably got stuck in those eyes. Felix had told her that he wanted her to stay engaged for a while.
If we were to be truly honest, maybe we should have made it a bust as of the next morning. But Felix figured that if he unilaterally broke it from here, he would insult her. If we were to break it up too soon, Lettel would be affixed that she wasn't the person to edge into the Marquis Clavis family. I thought from the bottom of my heart that I was so sorry.
I didn't know what she thought, but Aurora, acknowledging the continuation of her engagement, looked like a goddess reaching out for salvation in Felix's eyes. And now Felix, perhaps for a moment, opens up from the kind of fringe, singing a short freedom.
I'm very grateful to her. That's why I think I have to offer my opponent a successful breakthrough in one unscratched form, but I have no idea what to do. I don't mind scratching myself, but I can't scratch my family name, so it's extra difficult.
But I can't even talk to the captain about it. My sister and mother are out of the question. There's no way you can find your daughter-in-law on your own, so they even tell you never to miss unless you want to have a political marriage.
I shrug my shoulders like a platoon captain shrugged at Felix for being silent with a depressing look on his face.
"I don't know what's bothering you, but the relationship was discussed first. While I was engaged to my daughter-in-law, then we had many fights, but every time we discussed it, we managed to mislead!
Blushing her blue-purple eyes, Felix groans blushly.
"Wasn't it mostly caused by an affair in the case of a platoon leader"
"No... hey, who asked, it"
This is the Second Platoon Commander.
"You..."
Beat it with all your might during the next platoon match. Felix bowed her head when she gave her boss a frightening breath about the noise. You must not refer to this man.
"I'll pay for the clutter"
"... whoa, let someone else have a meeting"
"Yes."
On the back of a young man returning his heel, his boss snapped pompously.
"... that would be a kind of 'encounter' too, I wonder what's bothering you"
"Huh? How to break up without hurting the other person's name?
Kakin, the opponent said so, sounding the sound of a high and clear sword trident. Shortly pruned black brown hair glittering with sweat and sun.
"Yes."
"Why are you asking me that?"
The tinted eyes in the back of the glasses, which seem to have too good vision but are therefore hanging, are disturbingly narrowed. Felix answered as he stepped in, took the sword that was swung down with a twist, bounced back to power, and soaked silver hair knitted into one.
"Your Highness said the lieutenant would be able to fix it."
"All right, I'll crush him later."
Sentence Ile-le-Auxilia, deputy captain of the Kingsguard, is a dairy brother of Prince Wang, an armed magical knight who is slightly 25 years younger and is deputy captain.
"Do you have experience"
The bounced sentient stopped himself stitching on the earth with his heels, flipping and jumping and slashing. If you harshly take the sword that falls in the hang and turn yourself back to the right to shed power, the pursuit will strike. The blade is crushed, but I could easily imagine that if it hit me, my skin would rip and my bones would crumble.
The sentience is strong. When Prince Wang was still just a prince and was being targeted by assassins every day in a power struggle with the First Princess, he said there was even a time when he was alone as his escort. Because of this, his sword is a practical and sometimes dirty 'unbeatable' sword to ignore shapes, beauty, etc. and let anyone who needs to be protected escape at all costs.
"Do you mean..."
Gin, and the sword rang. Dragged by sword pressure, his toes determine the earth. Ba and backed away from each other, and now Felix jumped up. His taste is his lightness and speed, as well as his motor vision.
If he made a sharp poke from the heights, the deputy captain slammed his tongue and shifted to the left. A flash of gap. I predicted there and set up a second poke —— Gatsun, it was Felix's sword that made a loud noise and was blown away.
"You had a fight."
"... you're as strong as ever"
Felix shouts no more than admiration at a heavily accurate interception with a good sense of stature than Felix. The sword that was blowing up danced the universe twirling, falling and piercing the earth.
I know at best that I have a burning remorse, but I am no match for my current skill. Experience and technology are still lacking.
"Thank you"
"Well, you're a lot stronger."
Standing in front of Felix, who lowered his head deeply, pushing his sword into his sheath, Sentence narrowed the back of his glasses softly this time.
"Immediately after enlistment, it was like a beautiful ritual, and I thought I wouldn't be able to put it in action."
I didn't think you'd be able to meet me. Smudged, Felix drips his head again.
"Thanks to the guidance of the deputy captain and the platoon captain."
"It's as serious as ever. If you were the lead candidate for the first squad, and you said," I want a sword technique that can withstand practice, not a liturgical sword, "and we were surprised when the fourth squad aspired, we'd be done."
"I didn't want him to be in the first squad just because of his face and identity."
"The first squad is chosen for their faces and identities. Well, sure, you, you wouldn't be right there."
Felix shuts his mouth to the sentiment of nigga. I took out my nostalgia handkerchief and wiped my sweat to deceive me.
The 1st Platoon 4th Squad to which Felix belongs is the Squad to which only the Magic Knight belongs. The current squad leader was Felix, which was also a testament to the fact that the most magical skilled of the magical swordsmen of the First Platoon was him.
And the first squad on the subject was a truly magnificent squad, with "rituals" and "ceremonies," emphasizing above all sight, family style and liturgical swords, which serve the King Prince during rituals and socialisation. Nature, beauty, but high temperament make it a difficult squad to handle. Felix, the son of the Marquis family and known for his beauty from an early age and having completed good grades in sword dancing and liturgical sword classes at the cadet school, was a talent for the first squad, no matter how anyone saw it, so it made the public quite noisy when he started leading the fourth squad, about a year ago.
"Your magic... except for him, it would be helpful to have him in a squad that would be second only to the regiment leader and more capable of fighting in action. It turns out to be O'Rei."
"It's an honor."
Wiping his sword and tucking it in his sheath, Felix drowned his head again. Silver hair swayed in the wind, sparkling.
"Lieutenant, by the way."
"What?
I was just talking to you.
"... guh"
I was going to deviate from being good. To his tongue-in-cheek sentience, Felix flaunts his face.
About a moment ago. Felix called out to the knights who were at the berth, wanting someone to deal with the meeting. Then the deputy captain, who had been a squire, of Prince Wang, who had been visiting the inspection, raised his hand, and when he did so, Prince Wang laughed a little and struck him in the ear so that only Felix could hear him say, 'I'm sure this is the one who can relieve your troubles'.
"I wonder if we're going to break up without denigrating their names... there's going to be so many big fights that whoever sees them will know it's broken, that you're going to cheat, that you're going to get seriously injured, that you're going to be seriously ill and not where you're going to get married, and there's going to be some friendships of such a magnitude that you can't refuse from your side, well that's how it's going to be..."
"Does the deputy captain have that experience?
"... just the first one!! Because there is no second one!! Besides, I'm back together!!
Felix exhaled, responding faintly to desperate sentience for some reason, yes, indeed, they seemed difficult in their character.
"I mean, you could get engaged for about six months, buy some time, and eventually have a big fight and shake it from her when you say 'personality mismatch'. It's not a political engagement, so if you're talking about men and women, you'll have to look at them raw and warm."
"Your Highness."
When did it ever stand behind Sentence was Prince Wang with a stern face? Dark hair, even ink, with deep purple eyes characteristic of the royal family, is sturdy.
He panicked, kneeling and drooling his head, causing Felix, thanked by the knight, from his hand, and Prince Wang smiled, no, nimbly slapping his nipple brother on the shoulder.
"It's 'informal' now. I don't need that kind of thank you. Felix, Tens is a big veteran about this hand. I'm a senior in my life."
"Hey, what the fuck did you blow into this guy!
"Tence would be familiar with how to be shaken from a woman, wouldn't she?
Turning to Prince Wang with a refreshing grin, he said, 'Ugh!' And Felix shut his mouth to Sentence, who pronounced words that were likely to be sued for disrespect if they were not him. The interaction between Prince Wang and Sentence, who grew up like brothers, is a royal palace specialty of the somewhat disrespectful calling "King Prince Cartoon Talent". Felix, who should have been raised quite intimately because he was close to his age with Prince Wang, is a communication in the realm that he cannot reach even if it takes ten years.
"I'm fine. I'm fine!
"It would be hard to have the experience of being shaken three times by the same woman after a big fight when they say, 'I still don't fit my personality' or something like that, other than you. Felix, this guy is a master of shakes. All you have to do is reference this guy to get him to break up from the woman's side."
"I've been back together four times, that's fine!
"I'm treading that it's time for my fourth breakup."
Shut up, please.
"You want your pretty apprentice to be happy, don't you? Advise him not to tread the same way."
"Please, shut up."
Prince Wang bashed the deputy captain's back in disappointment and smiled when he saw Felix.
"Well, I suppose you can stay married."
You're a good looking opponent, aren't you? Felix's eyebrows catch on to Prince Wang's grin. Basically, this guy who doesn't leave the royal palace, where the hell would he hear the rumors?
"'Cause Felix, I guess the ring picked it out, huh? Your fiancée."
The smile deepened, Felix did not think, frowning.
"Yes..."
"Don't forget I'm also a 'magician'"
"Forget it, I'm not..."
Prince Wang shrugged his shoulder to Felix, who had his neck clenched. He is a magical knight because he serves as both a knight and a magician. I haven't forgotten to be a magician for a while, but I don't know what Prince Wang intends.
"Well, it's an old-fashioned technique, so I can't help it.... By the way, Felix, who got that handkerchief? There's a lot of good magic out there, but it's not your magic."
On a topic that suddenly changed, Felix just opened his eyes.