The next thing Fi came was at Conrad's.
I told Crowe that Conrad would be the strongest on foot.
Conrad has been more or less dressed as a woman when Phee was around since that assignment. And no one goes into that.
Fee stopped caring too.
"Mr. Conrad! Tell me what Mr. Conrad did."
"Oh, I'm teaching you a little bit about makeup technology, aren't I?
Conrad, at Phee's request, snapped his neck in the form of a carefree beauty with an elbow on the table.
Fee also shakes his head at it.
"No, it's not. What is Mr. Conrad's bareback move, not that way?"
The technology that knocked the men down in an instant then.
If I could have worn that, I could have made everyone say there was.
"Hmmm......"
Conrad thought a little and then took one of the apples that was on the table.
And with those who are elbowing it, the opposite hand.
"This is how it works."
……
Now Phee says he's got his neck tied to Conrad's behavior.
"Like this."
The moment Conrad said that and smiled, the apple in his hand exploded.
Even the gunpowder was in it. The flying apple flew with fragments scattered around it, leaving only a small amount of wreckage and puffy falling juice on Conrad's gripped left hand of what was an apple.
Conrad stumbled on Fee with that smile on his face.
"Want to try?
"I can't."
Fee shook his head.
I also asked Old Bull.
"Is Mr. Allbull a Special Attack?
Old Bull grinned and offered the paper.
Nothing in particular.
"Really?"
Fee smiles back at it too.
After that, the two of us took care of the potted plant as usual, and Phee headed off to another place to look for another special attack.
Now I'll go to Palwick's.
He was practicing bows again today on the practice field.
"Mr. Parwick, could you tell me something with your bow"
"Heath. If it's the basics of a bow, I'll tell you."
Parwick said, not even turning around the fie, lightly hitting the arrow he had unleashed at the center of the target.
Some apprentice knights say it's hard and scary to get hold of him like that, but Fee knew he was surprisingly of a good character to take care of.
Fee told him how he got here.
Parwick, hearing it, told Fee with a calm voice as usual.
"Then it's just like a sword. There are no special moves. Daily workouts are all that matters. A strange habit will make you useless more than a sword."
Sure you're right, Fey thought.
I'm just starting to learn, but my posture just disturbed me slightly, and it doesn't hit me at all.
(But...)
Parwick's unleashed arrow strikes again. Dimensional position just now, not even a 1 mm misalignment.
(This is a special attack already, isn't it?)
Fee thought so looking at his bow arm.
Phee came under the garouge.
He was in his own workshop inside the royal castle. I can even make it at that rally point if it's an easy one, but I use fire and furnace when it's genuine, so it's not convenient in that wooden warehouse, and they made a new one here.
Sometimes you think he'll build you other troops' weapons as well as the 18th Knights in return?
"A special attack. Even so, I don't participate in the battle..."
Listening to Phee, Garuge said as he stroked the inebriated beard that had grown on his chin.
"Really ~..."
I wondered if it would be nice to ask Garuge as Phee, but the only members left were those who wanted to talk to him.
Fee predicted that he wouldn't necessarily be able to meet the little guy he wanted to turn back, and that the little guy he wanted to answer would surely be the same as Mr. Crowe.
I'd love to, but Crowe's sword moves are like special moves, but I can't do that with Fee.
"Yeah, but there's something like this."
When he almost gave up his special moves, Garouge said so by taking one sword in the workshop.
"What is it!?
Fee's eyes shine in anticipation.
When Garouge pointed the sword tip of the grip at the wooden plank that was there, he pressed the upper side of the pattern with his thumb.
Then, when Gachan sounded like the beginning of a spring and the blade of the sword was ejected from the pattern, he pierced the wooden plate.
Phee cheers when she sees it.
"Shh, wow!
But then I got a little chilled out.
"But maybe a little different"
Fee thought it was against the rules to modify weapons, perhaps.
And Garuge laughs, "Ha, I knew it".
"I'm sorry. I can't help you. Well, if you need anything, I'll make it for you."
"Yes, thank you"
That's how Phee broke up with Garouge.
I thought I wanted that sword a little.
Returning to the rally point, Phee found himself a knight in a mask.
"I want to!
I wave right up and run over to you.
"Heath. You're doing well today."
"Yes, I'm fine!
To Ior's words, Fee smiles and nods.
And Phee decided not to ask Ior that question either.
"I want to - don't you have a special attack? He's the kind of guy I can do."
"You think it's a special attack?
Iol has been listening back with voices like he really doesn't know what Fi is talking about.
And I heard Phee explain, and I nodded one thing.
"Hmm, you mean that"
Ior said he would think a little into Phee's story.
"Then Cain is the right man. That move would help you, too. You should let me know if you're interested."
Cain, when he heard the name, Fee recalled that there were members of the 18th Knights who had not yet met him.
"Mr. Cain, I've never met him, can I see him?
Does that mean I'm in a place where I can see you?
Fee asked Ior about the mysterious crew.
"Right. Haven't we met before? He'll probably be around there."
It was on a tree that grew in the royal castle that Ior pointed so.