From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

"Was it this bad? ’

The servant blushes his cheeks and thinks. I knew Chris was handsome. I also knew that their appearance was good enough to have a cloth or one.

But not this much. It was magic. He was surrounded by all the attention and gaze. Those who had been fond of him had disappeared a while ago, but I didn't care at all.

I was just trying to see that face again.

* * *

What is glamour?

There are many ways to show myself to people. The same is true of showing force on the battlefield.

Where will you see me? What location will you show me to your enemies?

Sometimes it boosts the morale of your allies, and sometimes it frustrates the enemy.

A gesture, a glance, and the pace of a step all reveal themselves to the opposing Pokémon. The first impression is glamour comes from this.

If that's all I've ever known in my life.

"Move."

As you operate the vice, heavy energy rises from the back of your feet and swings your whole body.

Strength and prestige, living and speculating.

All of it was an intangible force. And vice was the stacking of its intangible power on its body.

Turning the vice made me look different. So I walked with everything ready.

The nobles who stood in my way made their way. As the sea split, he walked in front of the king.

It was not the first time I participated in a banquet of nobles. I just knew the basic etiquette, and that's all I learned here.

No one spoke to me.

Not the Duke, not the Prince.

I just don't want everyone to be amazed at me.

I know that human looks can be a weapon. So I just brought my best weapon to the banquet.

When I turned to greet the king, I saw a familiar face.

“I wonder if that's who I used to know. ”

Earl Piece Allergy.

“That's right.”

With a light smile, Piece shakes his head.

“I feel like I've become someone else in just ten days. ”

No, it's because I didn't show you all of me at first.

“A face that will self-inflict on a confused noblewoman. ”

A duc who resembles a tiger approaches and smiles joyfully. A few nobles stood by him and looked at me.

“I think she's a beauty who will topple the country. Nice to meet you.”

Before I came in, the Grand Chamberlain told me what the famous nobles looked like. It was one of them.

“Nice to meet you. Earl Zigzag.”

Although he doesn't necessarily know what he looks like, who doesn't know his name because there is a beauty in three fingers among those who have followed him throughout their previous lives and their entire life.

Emilia Zighal, Serca, is also the best beauty. When my eyes meet mine, I greet them when I apply. I also sent a similar greeting to Jigsaw.

After a greeting.

“How's the royal palace? ”

Prince Mutufa, Decillio approaches.

“I just don't know what to do with all the luxury. ”

“Goodbye.”

In my answer, the philanthropist laughed and spoke to himself. What's this guy got to do with anything?

“Aren't you ashamed of yourself? ”

Decillio said.

“What do you mean? ”

“How can you be so interested in my people? ”

“Who is his nephew? This is the palace of Sercado, my nephew and Baron Praune Mund are just fences to protect Sercado. ”

That's a good point.

“Haha, right. The prince meant the same thing. ”

An Earl of Allergy has stepped forward. The nobles of the last ranks did not stand between us but watched from afar. I thought I was whispering, but I didn't hear it.

I wanted to get in the middle of something and fight my way here. I just wanted to sit here and watch. These are definitely nobles, watching my words come and go, but not losing their smile. It was clear that they could fight with their tongues as well as their swords.

You can see the underling Earl approaching. He is also the owner of the realm. This place is worth a shot.

I just don't like it.

I opened my mouth to those who didn't know if they were arguing about me or talking about me.

“I've never been to a banquet like this before, so can I look around? ”

“You don't care about the baron. ”

The Whisperer nods. I talked to the prince and the others and took off.

They were stuck together because of me. Prince Muumupa and the ferryman are separated, and the Marquis has left.

As they scatter, the servant enters, and his face turns red.

I saw him coming, but they all ignored him cleanly. Most of all, Ludwig was clearly a nobleman, but the duc didn't take care of him.

The whistleblower I saw was a clear man. He was a cruel man in the opposite situation, as much as he loved those with abilities.

Anyway, sue.

I ignored the servants, tasted the precious food at the banquet, and had a glass of wine. I'd like to take a few bottles of this wine when I go back.

“Nice to meet you."

When I looked at her, I could see the noblewoman's heart clearly revealed. Though I could not see the fuzziness, the yawniness flowed throughout my body.

“Nice to meet you. Lady, this is Chris Fraunmoont. ”

“Hoho, does anyone here not know your name? ”

She speaks and naturally sticks out her hand. I gave her an example with a kiss on the back of her hand.

“My name is Margaret Vale. ”

“Ah, Lady Margaret. ”

Her pupils flutter when they see me. Oh, you have a reflective smile.

It's a habit.

I'm sorry, but this is more my area of expertise than playing a naive and innocent knight. No matter how many years I've sold my face in my past life.

I'm sorry, but based on your proficiency, the 17 knights in front of you are actually 39 grunts.

After talking to people like that, the women suddenly started swarming around.

There was Margaret, who said that she had lost her husband a long time ago since she had been brave with an innocent face.

I won't let this go. It's time to face them properly.

“Isn't your family of Ulnovan the same as mine? ”

It was a voice wet with superiority. I would have ignored it, but my ears heard the word I was looking for.

I didn't see you wandering around here looking for it. As I turned my eyes, a short, charming woman was about to jump off a cliff and drink wine with a fierce look on her face.

Yul Novan, it is my brother's castle that has stood by me for the last time in my life. His wish was to bring down a fallen family, but he died unfulfilled.

His death came to my mind.

“There's nothing money can't do. ”

And his sister, whom he lost when he was a child, was clung to the man who seemed to feel a lifetime of hurt in her heart.

* * *

‘Just a little more. ’

Margaret feels that Chris is almost there. He smiles at himself, only answering with a clumsy face.

Then he looks at one side and asks, smiling at himself.

“Hey, who's that? ”

Margaret frowns when she sees who Chris is pointing at.

“Nothing good will come of being close. I'm Baron Holden..."

“I'm in the ring payment business...."

“Rumor has it that I got divorced and beat up my wife at night...."

Margaret and many others spoke of the wickedness of Baron Holden.

“So……."

“Oh, right. ”

Margaret was about to say that the two of you would like to take a walk through the garden in private. But just when it was time to say it, I cut the horse and brought out another topic.

She's not the only one. Everyone around her is after the Baron Fraunmut, but no one has succeeded.

It may not be, but it gives up the difficulty of being proficient at speaking as if this had happened to be familiar.

“Did you enjoy the banquet? ”

Someone approaches and stands beside Baron Fraunmut.

Baron Henry Mayhew. It was originally him who would now be occupied by Baron Fraunmut.

“I've never seen such a lavish banquet before, so it's like a dream. ”

Margaret was convinced when she saw him standing alongside Baron Mayhew and Chris. As usual, Chris Fraunt spoke to a girl who clearly likes boys.

‘You'll be spending the night with me. Baron Chris Fraunmoont. ’

Boys that age are usually attracted to cruelty rather than stubbornness.

It was about time Margaret fell into the delusional swamp and started working again.

“I'm going to pick a partner and dance soon, who would you like to join? ”

Baron Mayhew asks a heavy question after a kind talk. Everyone around me stood up.

The partner of the banquet will soon be another star of the day. That's what everyone in this room wanted.

It was time to look at Chris' mouth and hope for an answer.

“I wonder about that. ”

Margaret looks back. I heard a voice that made my ears clear just by hearing it.

‘Why are you? ’

Emilia Zighal. She rarely comes to banquets, but she has never been interested in this.

The banquet princess who had never danced, Serca, showed interest in the best beauty, so she naturally looked at Chris and Emilia. In the meantime, Baron Mayhew stands guard with a gentle smile.

“I am also just a little girl who enjoys the dance of the banquet. ”

Emily said as everyone's gaze gathered.

It was like asking me to be with myself openly. Margaret is depressed. Which man would refuse such a beautiful woman?

Even Baron Mayhew, who wore too much, had his face turned red for too long. This was the end of the game.

“I see.”

On the other hand, the Baron Fraunmut's face was also seen, and the music began to sound.

It was the beginning of the banquet flowers, the ball.

And Chris moved.

* * *

My mind was with a woman named Yul Novan and the man next to her.

“I can't wait to tie you to the bed and taste your skin one by one. ”

I hear a bastard named Holden gripping her wrist and talking. I was concentrating on my senses as I was writing Weiss.

Pow.

‘That son of a bitch. ’

I felt fever on my face because I remembered his unfortunate life that my best friend told me about.

I heard someone say something to me. She was a beautiful woman who could hear "Blessed Beauty" just by looking at her. I just don't see it right now.

“I see.”

The moment the music began to sound with a single word without a soul, I woke up.

* * *

Agatha Yul Novan gave up halfway. When I arrived at the banquet, there was a woman more beautiful than me everywhere.

‘That's him.'

Seeing the main character of the banquet today, I was ashamed of the confidence in his appearance.

Baron Fraunmund, a man, was more beautiful than himself.

“The world is all about money. ”

The man who was drinking the wine said to me, Agatha herself poured wine on her mouth. How long has it been? Baron Holden, a drunken baron, grips his wrist firmly. I see Baron Holden's eyes, drunk and shaking.

“I can't wait to tie you to the bed and taste your skin one by one. ”

Agatha opens her mouth, impatient.

“Am I worth it? ”

When the passerby heard that, he turned his head. Agatha snatches the bottle the acolyte was holding.

Then he turns around, grabs the bottle and bashes Holden's head in.

Boom!

Thick wine bottles served as blunts instead of unbroken ones.

“Unh!”

Baron Holden, who was beaten, looks back at her in horror. As I lowered my hand, I saw the blood on his hands.

“Bitch……."

Agatha hangs up on him.

“What? You thought you'd get away with it? ”

People don't have money, they don't have pride. Agatha has no intention of being calm.

She revealed her true nature. I can see the baron's eyes widening in terror.

Agatha thinks it's over.

You can't beat this guy down with your strength anyway. However, my heart burst when I tried to be gentle. I did it while drunk.

Today is the last day unless Prince Charming appears from somewhere. Baron Holden won't let himself go unless he's a fool.

“Today you……."

It was time for Holden to open his mouth again.

“Lady Agatha. ”

There was someone who called out to himself with a very embarrassed look in his eyes. Chris Fraunmoont was the main character of the banquet.

There is music to announce the beginning of the ball over your head, but no one is dancing.

“…… Yes? ”

Agatha Yul Novan was even more embarrassed. Then I looked around and everyone was looking at me.

“…… Where did you see it? ”

She asks, a silly question.

“It was a pleasant cross cut. ”

And then I heard something even crazier. Agatha tries to turn around, wanting to hide in the rat hole.

I didn't understand why the interest was in front of me.

“Lady Agatha. ”

I heard a voice calling out to me again. I heard a voice as well as a handsome face.

“Yes?”

“Can you do me the honor of holding your hand? ”

Agatha blinks.

It was at that moment that Prince Charming proposed to her to win.

Agatha reaches out her hand, dazed. The main character of the banquet, who held her hand, led her.

No one said anything about a bottle of wine she swung. Baron Holden stares at you dazed.

Agatha quietly places her body in his hands. As the music flowed and both feet began to step on the stage, others soon joined the formation.

Agatha can't help but be surprised by his breathing. I heard that I became a nobleman in the commonplace, but I was able to dance beyond proficiency. Rather, I cared about myself stepping on the steps for a long time.

“You're a good dancer. ”

“The teacher was cruel. ”

Agatha felt dizzy at the moment. It's just a smile.

‘This is called a murderous smile. ’

It was like a dream. In the dream, Agatha was right next to the main character.

“Are you alone with the writer Yul Novan? ”

Given the circumstances, it was the last thing I wanted to ask.

“I have a strong brother. ”

“Oh, right. ”

This guy keeps laughing. Agatha doesn't want him to hear a crazy heartbeat.

“Why didn't your brother come with you? ”

Agatha simply replies to him.

“I have a cough sickness and am now taking care of myself. ”

I didn't want to say poverty, so I didn't say long. Even then, Baron Fraunmut asked a few questions. It was mostly about home and family.

During a short break, we shared wine glasses, but he asked a lot of questions, and in the end, Agatha was unable to hide, so she threw up most of it.

“He was supposed to be a great knight. The knight wanted to use him as a squire. ”

At the end of the conversation, the music rang again.

“Shall we dance again? ”

Baron Fraunmut has not spoken since. It was the same time as a dream. On the way back, the wagon stood by the command of the three princes, who were doomed, not Baron Holden.

‘Everything is a dream. ’

After tonight, it was a fleeting dream. I still don't know why Baron Prawnmund did that to himself.

She comes home like that and faces reality.

“Cough!”

I felt a heartbreaking pain from the sound of my sister's cough. It was the next day after spending a day like that.

“Agatha Unovan! ”

The voice of the one who didn't want to hear, who wanted to avoid, rang. It was Baron Holden who left his head in a bottle of wine.

* * *

This is the last moment of the banquet.

Prince Doomed, Edric mutters to himself.

“Damn, I can't even see it. ”

The prince had to go back quietly, thanks to Chris, who refused the prince's spirit and was able to dance and concealed by Chris at the entrance.

I was going to show my soul in Seoul.

‘I'll show you why I'm a jerk. ’

It was just that moment.

“Prince, give me one wagon. ”

Chris found himself without forgetting. That made him feel better.

“Why? |"

“I want to help someone...."

Seeing Chris blushing in distress, the prince said joyfully.

“Isn't your heart my heart? ”

Edric gives you the wagon as you scavenge.

He's his knight. He was the one who took his vows to him. He was willing to listen to whatever he wanted.

“Let's go!"

The prince felt better and returned to the palace. That's how the banquet ended.