Fiancee Be Chosen By The Ring

"... Sergeant Clavis, are you okay?

Felix, inadvertently adding and subtracting, turned the training ground into ice marinade by the glacier, was asked that by his men, who closed their eyes in notion. As soon as he did, his young daughter's smile rose behind his eyelids and he shook his head in a panic. But the smile behind my eyes doesn't go away. Rather, it brightens up and drives Felix crazy at hand.

"Wouldn't that be a bad addition or subtraction!?

"It's an anomaly that the squad leader is going crazy or something!?

"I've never seen you say it's more unlikely!?

He cut off one voice and raised one voice after the other, besides the first subordinate to whom he spoke. It is during the training of the 4th Squad of the 1st Platoon of the Kingsguard at the magic training ground of the 1st Knights surrounded by a high protective wall.

Like the first squad, which plays a leading role in rituals and ceremonies, the squads of the Kingsguard have their own characteristics, each of which is to be trained about twice a week on the basis of their characteristics. The same applies to Squad 4 of Platoon 1, a squad to which only the Magic Knight belongs, where they conduct combat training using magic on a prescribed day.

He is now 21 years old and relatively young Felix is the squad leader in the Knights because he comes from the most stately family in the fourth squad. Fortunately, however, he was quite admired by his men for his magic power, his contention for one or two in the squad, rather, and his precision in surgery was also very high, and he also used difficult techniques. In the first place, the race of magicians is a creature that tends to place more emphasis on strength than on identity, age, family and character. Most of his men are older than Felix, but each one of them is a good technician, so he sees his magic at a glance, and even finds pleasure in seeing it in the midst of harsh training.

But it is strange how this young boss, such their beloved, faceless, serious and clumsy years, has been in the last few days.

At first, it started with the dull sound of gong. Felix, who tried to get to the squad leader's seat in the 1st Platoon's office, relaxed and hit his knee hard on the concierge. It was very unusual for him to be distracted that way, always silent and calm to the point of no expression, unnecessary.

Nevertheless, if it's only once, it's still up to that Clavis squad leader. Well, that could happen, that's all. But at noon the same day, the knights witnessed Felix heading into the dining room smashing his forehead against the wall. He was blurred and stepped off the steps of the stairs. As it was, he ran on the dance floor to the oddity of punching his forehead against the Gongon and the wall. When this happened, the colleagues decided that he was tired, and without waiting for a fixed time, he was pushed into the Knights dormitory rest room.

But the next morning, he didn't change. Instead, it got extra bad.

He stuck to the steps, flipped a pile of paperwork, and tried to read the tactical book upside down. I sighed uncountably and shook my head, scratching my carefully knitted and tidy silver hair, twisting my cheeks and wrinkling between my brows. In a swordsmanship match, he loses to his men. Although my men stuck me in the infirmary, the cause was unknown. On the contrary, the diagnosis was that my health was very good.

"... it doesn't matter. As the medical officer said yesterday."

"But I don't think the squad leader is in a normal state, such as missing an ice cube. I usually use it like I breathe!

"That's right. Sergeant, whether you had a high fever or any injuries, you were expanding your magic precisely. If it's nothing, why is magic so disturbing?

"I see you haven't been able to concentrate at all...... are you sure you don't have any physical abnormalities?

My men's words pour down like rage at Felix, who during his sorcery training burst into surgery and transformed the surrounding area like a glacier.

It is a felix that is viewed far-flung and seldom spoken out daily due to the difficult to talk atmosphere of being cold and faceless while being loved. The more courage I had to talk to them like that, the fluttering Felix was an anomaly for the squad members in the fourth squad.

But Felix, unaware of his men's readiness to die and so on, shakes his neck left and right with the same faceless expression.

"No problem. I know what caused it."

"Cause!? There's still something to add and minus!?

"No, it's not a matter of health"

"Then what the hell!?

When it's all right, my men cram down to my boss, who repeats unconvincing words.

It was like a demonic feast of darkness for skinny young men in the Knights to weave a magically engraved black robe with silver thread from the top of their blue Knights clothes and surround them with a sword of escape instead of a cane but a young man of silver hair beauty. Mysterious cheers are hailed by women officials and women who pass through the crossing corridors that allow them to see the training ground at a distance.

That said, after all, in Felix's eyes, there was nothing in the surroundings. He groans low, blurring his icy blue eyes, just like the air in a worried place.

"... a smile"

"What?"

"Like a flower."

"... ha"

"Dazzling."

"Yeah?"

Words pop up that don't get the guidelines, and they lean their necks around. But the next moment my men saw it.

"It doesn't disappear from the back of your eyes."

Those Felix cheeks tint slightly with no expression.

When Zhu inserted into an inorganic aesthetic composed of silver, blue and white, the dripping colour of the magical race (elves) of the Divine Age, which should not be touched, was engulfed. Besides, he has no consciousness. I don't know how to suppress or hide my emotions because I don't put them on the table every day. Too defenseless. That was so devastating that there was someone throbbing at you, knowing you were a man.

"Oh, you know, squad leader, the..."

"It's ridiculous. It would be the one where doctors and hot springs can't fix it. Otherwise, she's cursing you, isn't she?

Isn't it a little unsavory as it is? Mainly, in the chaste sense of a squad leader.

With that in mind, it was the voice of those who were not supposed to be on this scene who dispelled the voice of the deputy squad leader who was said to be a relatively common sense man in the squad. All the crew look back. Some opened their eyes, some distorted their faces, and some erased their expressions.

Golden luxuriously curly hair, clear summer sky blue eyes, a doll-like beautiful face that makes you feel arrogant, and a cloak of Zhu in white knightly clothes, allowed only for those in the first squad.

It is Eur il Les Loomis.

"Become!? Doesn't that mean incurable!!

"Sick?! Are you still sick?!

"You! You're telling me the squad leader's illness is incurable?!

"Please don't die, squad leader!! What happens to Squad 4 when the squad leader dies!? Won't you stop getting a magic budget?! Don't you have it all in the 'Tower'?!

"Squad Leader, put together your technique of drawing formations with ice cubes in your books before you die! Too spare that technology to perish! And if possible, the art of making swords and cutting them with the ice cubes I saw the other day!

The silence, which fell for a moment, was undone at the next moment by the enraged question of the early succession of arrows. Yur, who was just meant to pinch his mouth gently, pulls back a little, slightly blued, retreats half a step back and hits the back of his knee against the mysterious ice cube.

"Ha?! That's not what I meant! Hey, what the hell is Squad IV all dull Park Shin-in?! Are you a brain muscle against appearance?!? This is why the drawstring magician squad!

"It's not a no pull! I'm just engaged in developing defensive witchcraft! I mean, what the hell are you doing here, Loomis!! Tell me how much you've never won. If you're working with a squad leader, I won't forgive you now!

"That's right! I'll be the one to deal with instead!!

"No, I will!

"Me!

"Become, I'm not that free! I wouldn't be in Squad 4 if I didn't need you!... Hey Clavis, the deputy captain is here for you! Go back to the office!

Copy that.

Felix's response, which put the kachin and sword back into the sheath and finally looked back, was terminal, as usual.

"But, well, I didn't know I'd be so stuck with sex. This is why the countrymen who don't even know how to fall in love."

"Sexy!? The squad leader!?

"No way. Such a miracle!?

"You didn't really realize that was what you meant!?

On the back of Felix, who walked out as he did, if Loomis spoke, the men stopped moving in amazement, sounding the rolling sounds of galangarans and metal. As a knight, the sword fell from his hand.

"No, you're kidding..."

"Right... I didn't even notice the Marquis' approach..."

"He's a squad leader who was conned by the widow beauty of the Count's house and didn't even react..."

"I did hear you were engaged..."

"You're definitely the lady from the Borderline House, aren't you? I've never heard any rumors at a night club..."

"Well, he's a good match for the countrymen."

"You!"

Loomis snorts. But a cold, icy voice descended so that he could deceive his sudden men.

"You say that, but Clavis is a good place. The rice is delicious and the Knights are strong. You'll be stronger if you rub it too. It takes a little while to get to Wang Capital, but it's not as rural as it sounds, and the name of the largest city in the north is not Dada. Besides, she's not the bearer of magic that goes for the curse. Her magic powers are clean, soft and cozy.... but yeah, I was feeling a little bit like that, but is this still love? I'm glad they say it suits you."

"Is...?

Everyday, everywhere the faceless beauty dyed up to her cheeks in the end. Loomis gets a little, his men grumble.

"The squad leader had a chat?!

"You said the squad leader's complexion changed?!

"Even though it doesn't turn blue or red?!

"Did the squad leader talk long enough to take his breath off?!

Behind the beauty of a pompous dumb mouth, the men mix in ice cubes and freeze in amazement. Felix's silence is not Dade. He is not only a woman formation opponent, he is a man who does not speak if he does not need to. I didn't know that was such a long sentence to talk about!

"I'm sorry, but I often take it off. Ice will melt soon if today's temperature, so leave it alone! Now encourage your own training!

"... Ha!

Is it no longer learniness to return to me to the decree? Showing the Magic Knight salute to Felix's instructions, the men return to their normal form of training as if Loomis' presence were out of sight.

Treated like air, Loomis followed Felix's back as he distorted his eyes in frustration.

"Hey, Clavis, where are you going?

"I assume you said the deputy captain was looking for you. Just fine - His Royal Highness said the other day that he was the deputy captain when it came to sex shack. I'm gonna go talk to him!

"What? Are you sure?!? Not even a big beauty. That girl?!

To Loomis' voice, Felix looked back and said clearly:

"Beauty is already on time"

Loomis warped her face as she turned her heels back and dropped off her silver hair as she ran for a small run.

"... a Clavis family man with all the beautiful men and women falling in love with that potato girl? That girl will line up next to that guy, right? - I won't admit it, I won't admit it!