From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

“Rachel?"

When I asked again, she blinked her round eyes. Looking at her closely, she is a real beauty.

I had big eyes and thick eyebrows. I was sorry to say I wasn't the ideal type.

Her chin is slightly angled, but she can be seen by anyone. Even the hard expression that felt cool felt like one of the charms.

“I was 26 in the Night Dagger. ”

Some people name assassins individually, but the larger the assassination group, the better the number.

These guys are overrun.

I nodded my head to patiently listen to her nonsense.

“Ever since I was very young, I've been trained to do this. ”

As if she knew I was coming, she opened her lips.

“And I often had the same dream. Rachel, in my dream, someone called me that. Every time, countless times, I've heard that name a thousand times."

The Night Dagger isn't hesitant to get kidnapped, so he must have a childhood memory. I was beginning to wonder about the end of the story.

“I was curious. I don't know if I'm Rachel or 26. ”

An assassin is like a sword or a spear. They're weapons, not people. Everyone handled it that way.

That's what I wrote, because I did the right thing. It was a harsher life.A harsher life than slavery.

“Then I stumbled upon a prophet. He was a blind man carrying a common crystal ball. At first I thought he was a fraud. ”

Most of those guys are crooks. Some people are good at dealing with people because they have good observation, but most of them are just scum that eat away from ignorant worms.

“The prophet said, in the dark of night, a dark blue flame would kill me. I didn't care if I died, but I didn't want to die until I knew whether I was Rachel or 26. So I asked him how to avoid the dark blue flames. ”

She wasn't avoiding me. I didn't think it was just about the mission.

“You said there was no way? ”

She shakes her head quietly. The dungeon smells nasty because of the filth, but she seems to be separate.

A woman who knows how to protect her own unique atmosphere.

“There was.”

“Then why didn't you? ”

“Said it would show me a dark blue flame. ”

“What?”

“My name. ”

That's why the dark blue flame is mine. Most prophecies sound absurd. That's all you got me for? I asked her with my face.

Believe me, the assassin who saw my face spoke.

“‘A dark blue flame has a more beautiful face than a woman, and will burn highest after meeting me.’ That's all the prophet said. ”

What she said was clear.

My face was enviably handsome for a woman to see, and after meeting her, my reputation had spread beyond these lands.

The bard made a poem for me and sang. Whether that poem and song was a masterpiece of his life.

The negative rate was good and quickly spread everywhere. I accidentally thought some fingers were pretty good, too.

She would have seen my face and thought of a dark blue flame. If "burning high" means reputation is spreading.

Maybe I'll do something amazing in this war. If she had reached the end of that thought, she would have withheld her judgment. How far will my name spread on this battlefield?

In conclusion, my name will become famous enough to spread across the continent beyond the Sercago and the Palm Gates.

The assassin reaches out and sweeps away the hair. Suddenly, she holds a sharp needle in her hand.

The hand holding the needle leads to a chain tied around the ankle.

Click.

Easily loosened. The assassin strokes his ankle a few times with his hand. I see red swollen ankles.

“This place is filthy, and I'm hungry. Can I go out?”

“No, no. ”

If you leave now, I'll break you out.

“Kick it again. ”

She grabs the shackle and puts it back on her ankle. I was faithful to my orders.

“I want to stay with you. ”

I was pretty locked up in jail and messy, but my beauty didn't go anywhere.

It's not fair to say that with that face.

A normal 17-year-old boy would wake up quickly, but I'm a worn mercenary, so I can ignore her looks.

Let's not make an appearance. This woman is not enough of a first-class assassin. A specialist who kills people in the blink of an eye if he wants.

If you use it well, it will be a huge power surge.

“You swear allegiance to me? ”

“If I have to.”

She looked at me and answered. If you ask me if I can trust her, I can definitely answer. I don't believe you.

But there were many ways to use her without believing it.

“Not now. If the guard later says...... then come out. ”

“I will.”

I sat down and woke up talking to her. She stood behind me and asked.

“Are you going to help me find my name? ”

“If necessary.”

I borrowed her answer. The assassin, Rachel, bows her head. I got out of prison for good.

* * *

“How do you do?”

The servant couldn't help but hesitate to look at the face of the one who found him.

"What's wrong with this guy? ’

“Earl Allergon. ”

Piece Allergon. He's a pillar of the royal family. He was a restless man. An expert in negotiation and diplomacy.

Earl Van Ludwig's funeral was already attended by many nobles.

I went to all the people of the aristocracy and the people of the royal party who could come.

“My condolences on the heroic departure of the defensive. ”

Piece Allergon said: There was no back drum like this. Its territory is south of Sergado, where it spends most of its time in the royal palace, in line with its reputation and affiliation.

His servant is reluctant to greet him.

“Do you mind if I stay for a few days? ”

As a guest, this request to the owner was natural. Rather, a giant like this should have taken it first.

He is scheduled to succeed Earl van Ludwig, but has not yet received royal approval.

I sent word to the Central Shed, but a man arrived before the answer.

The servant was complex in his head.

‘Do you want to take the throne of the Earl on condition that he succeeds? ’

The servant was not clever, but not foolish. An expert in negotiation has come. Why?

“It's an honor, Earl Allergin. ”

Since it has not been officially acknowledged yet, the servant treated him as having a higher rank.

Piece Allergy thanked his servant for his gentle smile. And a day after Piece Allergy came.

I've heard that the man you've been waiting for has returned to the barracks.

“It is said that Squire Chris has recovered and returned. ”

The servant stirs up his body in spite of the words on his side.

“Come on! Let's go! ”

He leads his buddies to the barracks. On my way to Chris's lodge, I thought of a way to lock him up.

‘He's not coming for the money. You've earned yourself a reputation. ’

I could still build a house out of gold coins.

‘You will not be able to run away. ’

I know it's an ugly thing to do, but it was stupid to leave talent like this in front of you.

‘Take the oath. ’

After all, Chris was part of Earl Ludwig, so he appointed a knight to close the deal with him and then took an oath later.

In order to do that, I was in a hurry to get off the top of the knight.

‘You will be my sword. ’

If my father had made Whelken a guardian knight, he would have made the youngest vice knight a guardian knight.

That look on your face.

I didn't really think about it, but my lower body was frustrated.

“Behold Ludwig! ”

The soldiers in the barracks look at him and pay their respects. The streak pops out and hits him.

“What brings you here……."

Before you finish, the servant pushes the streak with one hand.

“Step aside.”

Even the Earl was misbehaving. However, the servant was not yet formally summoned by the royal palace.

I went straight after Chris' stay. One of the knights closest to you opens the door, grabbing the door hook without knocking.

“Ludwig, the humble servant, himself... ”

The knight goes in and stops without opening his mouth.

‘You bastard. ’

The servant makes an impression. Even when I walk around looking like that, why does he look like such a fool?

Instead of going into battle, he was the one who stood by himself. If I made Chris a guardian knight, I'd be the one to do it.

“What are you doing? ”

Eventually, as the servant roars low, the sober knight says.

“Earl Allergon is here. ”

“…… who? ”

Piece Allergon takes a step inside, feeling an ominous premonition.

“What brings you here? ”

He had a big smile like that of a farmer and a typical aristocrat with a moderately gained weight, built on a wall of combat and training. He looked like that, but his mouth was spicier than any knight's sword.

He asked with a smile. It was a question that Servant himself asked him.

“That's what I... ”

“The youngest of the Three Princes' loved ones is Weiss Knight. Isn't this Sercado's Pink Flame? ”

Piece Allergon said: The servant frowns. He looked dumber than the knight I just cursed at.

Immediately, the servant who regained his senses immediately said.

“My beloved 'Knight’ came to me with news of his return. ”

“Oh, you did. ”

“Thank you for coming. Ser Byzayne. However, Earl Allecqun was here first, so I will meet him in person next time. ”

Chris stepped up and said, The young sadness seemed real to me. The servant who saw it boils with flesh.

‘I want to kill him. ’

Piece Allergy is a royal party.

3 The relationship between prince and Chris.

Chris appeared as though he had been hiding and waiting.

Two of them sitting side-by-side in front of each other right now.

‘Huh.'

The servant finds himself completely beaten.

“Then come to the fortress as soon as you're done talking. ”

“Yes, I do. ”

The servant turns around. The knight turns around and sees his face and is flawed and surprised.

There is an evil spirit on the servant's face.

* * *

I knew what would happen to Earl Ludwig later.

You know the sword of Hülken and the death of his servant, as well as what this territory is later to be treated as.

Do you know why I'm here?

It was a fact that the Servant succeeded Van Ludwig to inherit the Earl's throne.

“I don't care. ”

I didn't have to stay and be his knight. I didn't have to keep up with him.

So I sent a letter to Prince Three. It was not a long story. Except for the rhetoric, there were only a few lines.

< I realized that I was alone. If I'm to be Count Van Ludwig's knight, I won't be your sword, will I? >

Well, then it's obvious.

I was the squirrel's favorite. But the Squire is the vice knight.

I was also an unsanctioned Squire. Anyone could have made a master contract and had a great talent.

If anyone knows, he will drool. Gold and silver and beauty and a sword will be given to me.

He asked me first. I like you.

How would the Three Princes feel?

There the bard made a song and spread my accomplishments.

‘Of course you know it's not a lie. ’

I like myself and have abilities. Not only did he have himself and his rope there, but he wanted himself first.

The Three Princes will leave me alone? Did that bastard ever get a letter like this from someone like me before?

Never. Also, you will never let me go. The result was in front of my eyes.

“Are you Squire Chris? ”

He looked plain, but his eyes were sharp. His gaze flickers over me.

“It's an honor to meet you. Earl Piece Allergon. ”

I showed an example and smiled. Earl Allergy looked at me quietly. An awkward silence settled between us.

If he had a lighter mouth, he would be impatient and useless. Earl Allergy smiles at you.

“I'm honored, too. A squire who stopped 2,000 troops and killed a hundred men alone. Haha.”

Earl Allergan bursts into laughter.

“If you're not tired, can I talk to you for a minute? ”

“An ugly spot, if you will. ”

“I like to be clean and luxurious, but I prefer to be around people. A hero like you! What year?”

Seventeen.

“Haha, I have an old-fashioned daughter who looks good on you. ”

When I heard the story, my daughter was now nine years old. Even so, I was nine years old. It's too young to be overdressed.

There has been talk of a useless charade. And the man who was waiting opened the door to my lodge.

“Ludwig, the humble servant, himself... ”

A knight in the vicinity of a servant. It was a piece of trash that didn't swing a sword once in the field. He once looked at me and saw Earl Allergin, and he was stiff.

What am I supposed to do? You son of a bitch.

“What are you doing? ”

Afterwards, a grumpy servant walks in. The moment I saw the look on Ludwig's face when I saw Earl Allergan, I had to make quite an effort to endure the laughter. Also, I knew I'd never forget the look on his face in my life.

I haven't eaten anything, but it's very, very bitter. I felt like I was getting freshly baked bread soaked in milk.

It's moist, salty and delicious. It was delicious. This flavor was unforgettable.