"Okay, hey, just calm down. Are you an idiot for everything? Are you nuts?
Are you just a bunch of idiots?
Please apologize. To me, and to the country, and to the poor people, and to that stupid king, and to me!
"... sorry"
"... sorry"
"I'm sorry. ……… or may I ask you one thing before you do so"
I don't know why I need to apologize to Master Peterbanshee, but I, Altenrich and even the Duke were pushed on that sword screen.
We were definitely getting hot on that spot. We were idiots.
Stella pulled herself into the room when she didn't feel great after just a brief greeting, and Tracy and Marie fell. (My nose was getting rough and I was really excited about Marie.)
Even Claude had a blue-white face.
I know we shouldn't have talked like that on that occasion, but I couldn't afford it much longer.
'Cause, in fact, nothing. Altenrich's suggestion isn't bad. It could happen.
"Ah? What is it? Shit kid."
"Why are you here? Dear Peterbanshee,"
Ku, shitty kid...?
Yeah, whatever you think. This one's still Master Peterbanshee.
Nonetheless, this is the first thing we need to do before we get into that story.
Duke Rufus and Master Peterbancy looked at each other and Altenrich frowned when they uttered that word again, which had always been made fun of.
Master Peterbanshee's name should be something even Altenrich, who is still a student, has heard of.
If I hadn't been born or Victor would have been raised. Who hits my cousin from me.
And a royal, yet helpful actor who once ran around the battlefield and stowed a spark of war along the border. The Knights of Kingsguard, who left the world at a young age of only 23, even called a hero.
"... ha, so I'm asking you to stop calling me by that embarrassing name"
Altenrich turns around with a tremendous shape Master Peterbanshee with his hands on his forehead in a neat manner.
"Dear Peterbanshee?!... Vance?! You know what?
... No, I don't think so... because Master Peterbanshee... "
"He must be dead."
Altenrich, who opens his eyes to see if they're still deep blue, is kind of nice to watch, but I don't know the answer either.
"Oh boy? Won't you call me by that name, bug spit running?"
Hazelnut eyes narrowed and Altenrich missed his eye.
He's upset. Quiet anger is leaking from him.
"Ha, seriously, the promise's not the same. Right, Duke.
I'm grateful to you, but I didn't think the day would come for you to be called by that name for the rest of your life... "
"... sorry Vance.
When I asked you out, I didn't think my reunion with Ellein would come true. "
"Well...... I guess so.
I'm out too......... the one called Royal Blood at all...
Do you attract trouble?
... So? What was it, El? Did you mean why I'm here?
"Yes, Master Vance.
You took a heavy toll on the battlefield and said that the wound had originally killed you... "
I wasn't that close to Master Peterbanshee.
But there was a fresh attitude that seemed indifferent to the people around me, not uncommonly malicious or fragrant.
If we hadn't been here, we would have been king princes. The gaze he turned to was always calm and even untouched when he said it wasn't weird to even hate him.
Otherwise it might have been close to surveillance.
Soon after Victor was born, Master Vance apparently declared himself descending into his ministry.
He said he was forced to push through the opposites around him and joined the Knights on his own.
"My position as royalty is tentative until a true king is born.
Everything in this body is to the people, to the future king.
When discarding the royal name, it is a famous story that he said this and drowned his head at His Majesty.
His anecdotes were told as the hero Tan and many knights admired his way of life and appearance.
The worship of Sieg, who also worked at the Royal Castle for several years as a knight, is also considerable.
I myself admired his cleanliness and royalty, but I was not caught by his temptations, and admired the strength that penetrated my will.
How could Vance be here alive when he was supposed to have died?
"I had a negative leg injury at the border, not enough to interfere with my life, but as a knight I was deadly.
I was allowed to be in the King's capital because of my position as the Knights Commander, but I lost my position and was only used as an instrument of politics to provoke strife.
So I decided to die and pulled into a border where I had nothing to know who I was.
... so, well, actually, it's just a sin.
The Duke has been very helpful.
"... sinful destruction?
"Sort of. I'm with you, shitty kid.
I made something I wanted to protect. "
I laughed at myself. I stopped pursuing it any further, Master Vance.
Altenrich is also subtly pale and silent.
Then the human being I've been dealing with, thinking I'm a servant, was said to be a national hero, something that makes me feel worse.
"I'm not royal or anything right now. It's really just a bunch of stubborn cooks.
I'm just a servant employed by your father. So do as you've always done, little boy.
......... and the next time I read it under that embarrassing name, I'll kill you "
Me and Altenrich lowered their voices and replied, "Yes..." in one sentence they whispered and said quickly.
That's the former Knight Commander, different force.
Why does Master Vance hate that name?
I think it's an elegant and beautiful name.... Well if it matches the delicate, neutral sound and his appearance, though it's not...
"... ahhh, I don't care about my story. What the hell are you going to do about your boy, Duke Sama?"
The Duke of Rufus calmed down with utmost calm to the voice of Master Vance's sarcastic sword, pointing his empty eyes at me and at Altenrich.
Then a while later he opened his heavy mouth.