I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 16 years old, 10 months old, not dumped! (Kenan perspective)

Cyril is still riding blurry horses today. I thought so alongside Cyril. I have a good posture even if I'm blurry, and I don't get sick at all, but I can't help but stare at Cyril like a loose shell.

I guess that's a shock that my dear fiancée told me not to wait, but is that enough to drag me that far?

I'm the lord's third son, but I'm the oldest son to inherit the territory, so it's easy stuff. I had no ambition, so I took advantage of my good sword to get to a pretty good point in the Knights of the King's Capital. But after the war 30 years ago, the empire dedicated to internal affairs was mighty but not a threat, and Findaria, with no external enemies, had no more reason to fight. The thought of going to a good place for that reason was merely self-satisfying, and the fact that the sword had also fallen to the extent of nobility rather than for real combat was the first thing I realized when I met the Lambs of the Empire.

After losing so badly in the battle, they couldn't win no matter how many attempts they made to protect them, and then they rose without any hesitation to the news that the demons were flooded. Both Will, who keeps going on and on, and Arsh, who even thinks about what if, were younger but worthy of respect, were cyril to me no matter what. Know your area of use and don't hesitate to come out. Once the policy has been decided, it moves without hesitation.

That makes me feel so good as a swordsman. It must be because Cyril is liked by soldiers.

Cyril, who is taking a lunch break, going down from his horse and grabbing a sandwich by herself so she doesn't even want to eat it. The soldiers look worried.

"It's time to stay sharp, Cyril"

Speak to Cyril like Alexei did.

"I'll do my boat job right. Other than that, don't talk."

"I guess I'm speaking out because I'm not even going to be able to do it properly. Like a woman dumped me."

"I haven't been dumped! Just."

"Just what?"

"They just told me not to wait"

Cyril just grabbed Sand for not wanting to talk any more.

"Jeez, I tried to push the barracks soldier aside a little bit, but in the end, how about this? Arsh's in trouble, too."

Cyril looked up all the time, but went right back to the sand again. It's Alec's fault for the trigger. But you think you were wrong after all.

"I knew it was you, the killer. It leaked confidentiality on the street."

A good man named Guild Director said that bitterly. Still, I say lamb, I say guild general, even if I am too comfortable with my royal brother.

"All I'm saying is we're going to the Empire"

"Leave me alone, Alec, because we're talking about young people."

"But teething"

"Results This is it. Are you going to make it?"

I looked at Cyril and, uh, shrugged my shoulder. I took a step forward and said this to Master Alexei.

"I'll follow you, too. I was wondering if I could be of some help."

"Three men from the west realm, it certainly helps."

"Cyril persuaded my father to suspect the sea route only because of his intentions. I thought I'd get back on my feet soon."

"I hope so."

"Arsh is certainly a great girl, but is it something to lose and mourn that much"

I haven't lost it. I heard a small voice from Cyril. Looks like we're hearing each other.

Not long ago, I took Dan and Cyril to Maris' father. If I tried them, they would have taken me. The border is not far off for Maris either. As Lord of the West Territories, my father seemed to be watching the situation.

That's why Dan came with a letter of recommendation from Master Yusuf, as well as what I followed with it.

He was particularly enthusiastic about the proposal to soap the specialty Nina's oil, and offered Dunn's factory, which also produces oil from dungeons and beast fat, maximum assistance as a lord. At the same time, I was struck by the fact that there was likely to be a shortage of supplies in the town of Hoove in relation to the construction and that the idea of covering it from the Maris side was well ahead.

It's also significant that I already knew Naz's father.

The discussion, which seemed to go well, stopped with words that wanted me to use the port of Cyril.

"I've never even thought about a deal using a port. This is a fishing port, not deep enough for ships to enter and exit for trading"

And there was no such thing. But Cyril didn't give up.

"My new boat is big enough to make the fishing boat a little bigger, and it's even big enough to get in and out of Kilik's fishing port. Even if it doesn't do you any good right now, how about a few years from now, you don't have two weeks to get the magic equipment that arrived from Merida to Shrem?"

"Mm."

"Besides, once the sea route with Kilik opens, you'll get the blacksmith products from the town of Knoll in a week. Business flourishes via Maris. Above all."

Cyril looked at my father with strong eyes.

"If we can carry grain from Maris, Kilik won't have to starve this winter. Kirik has friends."

The profit alone wouldn't have moved. My father lost that word.

But that Cyril is in such a wet state now.

"This happened when I was a little girl. That Cyril and Will tried to fly out on their own to train their swords, grieving Arsh"

General Guild said that quietly looking at Cyril.

"I wonder what caused it then. I thought Arsh was spoiling Cyril too much, but I wonder if he's finally gone to rough therapy."

"Did you know that from such a young age?"

"Oh, I'm on Arsh's side, either way."

"Ha."

I wonder why you bother telling me to sound like Cyril.

"But normally, if you're my fiancée, that's what you're waiting for."

"Hmm. I don't know"

"Besides, you said something really exciting about looking for me and coming after me."

In my words, the guild leader gave me the face that it was.

"Kenan, you're an unexpected user."

"Huh?"

When I realized, Cyril was looking up.

"Look, come after me... I haven't been dumped. I haven't been dumped yet!

So crushing, he stood up and ran over to the meadow. The Guild General breathed in relief.

"Oh my God, did you finally get all Arsh's words stuck"

"What is it?"

When I ask back,

"I guess it was sweet of you to tell me that you didn't have to tell me because I always had Ash forgive me for anything"

That's what Master Alexei said.

"I knew I would never turn to another man, so I neglected to talk properly or take care of it in a clearly understandable way,"

"I can tell that, too. What reputation can I have if I do that to my noble ladies?"

"Well, we're common people, huh?

That's what the guild general said and laughed. Sure, it was more like a family than a lover.

"It's only 16 and 18. I'm old enough for parents to stop where I'm impotent, but I don't have parents. I guess we were unconsciously saving ourselves. I can't take another step."

The guild general tilted his neck to Master Alexei.

"Hmm? You remember this situation somehow?

"It would be time for a party to commemorate the epic. You haven't taken a step since then, those guys."

"At least you got engaged, and externally, you said you had restrained it. Oh, you're waving your sword around in the meadow."

"You're young. Look, guys! I'm gonna extend the break a little! I need you to deal with the one over there who's too young for me!

I will whenever I can train with Cyril. All the soldiers attached to Master Alexei also jumped out into the meadow.