I want to protect you in this hand.

Because of the large number of people, they were passed to places like small meeting rooms, not reception rooms or office rooms.

"I think I know what you're talking about more or less in a letter, Karen, but are you sure it's healed?"

I haven't had any symptoms in nearly 10 months.

"Incredible."

Your father sat down in a chair holding his forehead by his hand.

"But I'm sure it's back to you before"

"I'm sorry I'm confused, okay?"

Mr. Greg spoke.

"Um, Karen's taking care of me. You think I'm helping you with your job, too?"

"I wondered how the job was with the noble lady, but she's very good. Also through it, I was drawn to Mr. Cullen's personality. I have no place in the Empire. But I want to spend the rest of my life with Mr. Cullen and live with my hands together. Can't you forgive me?"

Mr. Greg bowed his head.

"From me, too, please. I gave up on having a family, etc. But even if the disease doesn't heal, if you don't have a way ahead, you want to stay together without giving up. He looked at me myself, regardless of my identity or my illness. Father."

Mr. Cullen also bowed his head. Your father saw Mr. Karen's mother, and the two had a nod.

"Um, life I didn't expect to save in the first place, you two can use it freely from here on out"

Mr. Greg and Mr. Cullen looked up all the time and stared.

"Wait a minute"

Brother......

"We haven't heard that story."

The two brothers came forward.

"Well, it's not too late to look at Karen."

Your father's eyes are swimming. I wonder if that means I avoided it because I knew it would be opposed. Mr. Greg sits quietly.

"You, Greg, you know our lineage weighs heavily on martial arts."

"Oh, Karen tells me. He said he was the second brother of Kingsguard and the elder brother of the deputy captain of the Central Knights, the proud brother."

"Then you know you can't easily make your precious sister your daughter-in-law into something weak"

Mr. Greg sighed.

"Don't be silly."

"Tell me what!

Oh, you should have worn some more cats! Mr. Karen is laughing at Couscous.

"That attitude is a lot to spare."

Another quiet brother said. Is this the deputy captain of the Central Knights?

"So, as much as competing with us, it's before breakfast, right?

I can smell these two, Mr. Ricardo. Mr. Karen whispered to me sneakingly. "Because we're both married," good, it was okay.

Mr. Greg sighed again.

"He who thinks things in his muscles is always the same."

"Oh my God!

"Okay, okay. But first, let me see if you guys have the strength to compete with me."

"You!"

Mr. Greg looked at us, niggling and flirting.

"If you beat my apprentice, I'll deal with you."

"A disciple?

Dan took a step back as Nicoli. So do you want to go? Me and Mal got up. Cyril and Will also stood up. We got a little confused. Cyril said.

"Wait, Arsh, Mal. He's the boss of Jonas and Kunz."

"That's why I want to try."

"It won't work with a sword yet."

"Mr. Greg, can't you do magic?

Magic? I made the face that Imperial Groups fit.

"Uh, magic will weigh heavily on these young people, go without magic for now"

"Earlier you said rude things!

"I don't know if it's in an empire in my identity, but in Merida, I respect older people. You guys are younger."

"Knock."

Will also said.

"If there's no magic, we're stronger"

"But I'm Mr. Greg's favorite apprentice."

"It's me, too. Well, Mr. Greg's future depends on it, and it's more certain, Arsh, Mal."

"If that's what your brother says, it's the only way."

Mal was convinced, but we sat down.

"No way, ladies. You were gonna do it."

Mal got up again. I pull Mal,

"Later"

I said. Mal sat down again. Your brother looked at Cyril and Will and said:

"From what I've seen, 17, 8, well, let's deal with them."

Exactly, the mansion had a large training area.

First of all, Cyril and his second brother.

Khan, match the sword with. Neither pulls. I hang out with Critical. And once away.

"Don't do it"

"That way."

The silly look on his face disappeared because he was young. Your brother's sword is fast. Cyril's sword is heavy. Cello gets a fine hit, but when Cyril put one shot in, it was over, and that situation continued. Brother triumphed by sending a thoughtful thrust of Cyril and slamming a sword pattern into the dovetail. There was a difference between taking a life in a dungeon or sealing an attack. Your brother offered his hand to the indulgent Cyril, and the two held hands firmly.

Next, Will and his eldest brother. It's Mr. Jonas and Mr. Kuntz's boss. They started a meeting. Wow, I'm out of step with Mr. Jonas... they were both powerful swords, but your brother was stronger than Will. They both held hands tight.

"Cyril, Will, you're pathetic. Then I'll do it."

Mr. Greg snapped his neck.

"Wait, now I know you're not just a good guy"

My oldest brother spoke up.

"Use magic and magic."

"Well, you throw away your chance to win"

"I won't lose"

"Arsh, it's magic."

Yay! I got up with Mal.

"Well, let's take care of them"

No way! Okay? Your brother saw Mr. Cullen. I'm nicotine. Well, if you cut it, you think.

"Fine."

It's been a long time since I've played interpersonal. Fly the wind at your feet, along with the voice of the beginning. Mal assaults the two men in the wind. Mal falls back before the two who barely receive the sword recover.

"What is this..."

Make them jump by crushing at the feet of two confused people, putting up a smokescreen. Put the wind behind your knees and sword from behind where it collapses. The method used for Imperial students remains the same.

"You can't beat your apprentice."

Mr. Greg teases. I said to my brothers, who were still bewildered by magic and had no voice in surprise at the loss of the young girls.

"Mr. Greg is like this, but he's been doing guild leaders with one dungeon since he was younger. Not only do I call myself a good adventurer, but as the person responsible, I am a respectable person who has picked up orphans and helped adventurers for years. Will you please admit it?"

The two dusted and slowly stood up.

"Let's pull back clean if we lose the battle. Give my best to my sister."

I bowed my head.

"But we haven't fought directly yet. Let me see your magic and your tricks!

"Make it hard..."

Both Mr. Greg and we were fought many times that day until our two brothers were convinced.