Master of the brave.

Were you quite tired?

When he returned to his dorm room and fell to bed, he quickly let go of consciousness when he thought he had dived into the blanket.

If you're aware, the time you're always awake.

Outside the window, darkness still reigns, and the stars of heaven shine in the sky.

It's going to be a beautiful day.

Moving his eyes to the next bed, Rock also sleeps in the outfit he wore to the feast.

With that clothing, how many months will Winn's salary be?

No, if you suck, it could be for years.

The Marines have so much money.

Though he is not a successor, he will not be dressed badly in the holding where His Majesty the Emperor will be fortunate.

It's gonna wrinkle, huh?

I thought I'd at least let him take off his jacket, but it's going to be hard to just take off his jacket without waking up a sleeping lock.

Stand up with a small sigh.

And I shifted my gaze down and looked at my outfit and accidentally glanced at my face.

"... Wow, I did it"

Squeeze small.

I was asleep in my student clothes.

Naturally because I don't remember changing clothes.

I need to stretch my wrinkles later.

In the meantime, when I take my clothes off, I change into simple clothes.

Then when I grabbed the simulated sword, I opened the door of the room and went out into the unpopular hallway, sneaking my legs so as not to wake up the lock.

When you go outside, draw water from the joint well and wash your face.

Cold water to stab and still cold morning air blow up the drowsiness that was somewhat left.

When I also wiped my face with the hand wipe that was hanging on my neck, I slowly and flexibly unraveled the body savings that were still strong.

"All right, let's go!

I couldn't work out at the feast yesterday.

So today, let's focus more than usual.

Send a morning greeting to the front gate of the school as usual to the guarded guard at the sleepless turn.

Run out the still dim and unpopular surface streets.

Destination is' Migratory Bird Inn Pavilion '

There is also a distance from the Knights School, which is just right for the prep movement.

With light footsteps, Winn slowly - at considerable speed from the side - ran out.

Wash the vegetables after finishing pumping the water into the giant jar behind the "migratory bird inn".

I remember the dishes I had at yesterday's feast, carefully washing root vegetables such as potatoes, carrots and radishes.

Freshly baked and fuzzy bread.

Intense soup of white fish carefully dashied.

Salad of fresh vegetables and thinly sliced ham.

I just put it in my mouth and it swings, soft beef.

Rose water cooled by magic into a kink or fruit juice squeezed with fresh fruit.

Maybe I'll never be able to eat again.

I should have eaten all that, but just thinking about it makes me spit in my mouth and hungry.

I patiently finished washing the vegetables with it, placed it in the kitchen, then quickly wiped the table and polished the floor.

By then, Randell, my husband, and Hannah, my wife, had also woken up.

After putting a no to both of them, Winn went out the back door.

Get the simulated sword that was standing up.

Sue inhales deeply and exhales slowly.

Imagine in your head.

First, wave one sword.

Slowly at first, and gradually fast and streamlined.

In that coup incident, Winn slashed people for the first time.

In a situation where magic was sealed - multiple to one - the swords waved by the senior knights, soldiers, starting with Aldo, saw the spear, the orbit of the flying arrows.

Even during simulated combat, the orbit of the opponent's sword was sometimes visible, but in a stately opponent, it had to be prevented by the sword and was often blown away by force.

But that circumstance where we can't use each other's magic - we were able to spot, flaunt, and recieve the opponent's attacks.

I'm getting stronger.

I could feel that for the first time.

Now imagine Leticia and wave her sword.

I see the intense intimidation unleashed by Leticia and the orbit of the sword.

Match your own sword to a slashing orbit that is sharper and faster than any knight.

We meet a few times, but gradually we can't react to the imagining Leticia's sword speed and its orbit in time.

"Ku......"

At the end of the day, the slaughter that was unleashed with his neck hanging, although he was able to manipulate it, he fell as-is disfigured.

- I'm strong.

It's only an image in me, but Leticia was strong.

Her sword was only what she knew four years ago and in the first battle when she was reunited, but still strong.

Even if I could see the sword orbit, I wouldn't be able to react in time.

And Leticia's sword when she reunites, it's not serious.

Winn's loss will be confirmed when the swords are combined.

Can you get blown away without being able to step on it?

Or, every sword will be torn apart.

The story of those who saw that hero Zaunas and Leticia hit one was that even Zaunas appeared to be more of a difference in strength than adults and toddlers.

Sleep on the ground.

The cold on the ground is pleasant for a body lit by sweat.

The little birds fly through the sky, where the whitening begins.

Winn kept falling asleep on his back for a while, looking up at the brightening sky.

If Winn wants to defeat an opponent who can use magic enhancement, not just Leticia, there's only one way to kill him without matching his sword.

But still, I could follow Leticia's sword at that point.

Winn remembered with joy that Leticia's standing, far from high, was still endlessly far to go, but surely stronger.

"All right, ready!

The second son of the "Migratory Bird Inn" pavilion, Abel, stood up with a brand new single-handed sword in his hand as he finished inspecting the luggage in the backpack he had just bought yesterday.

When you slowly pull the sword out of the sheath, you still stare at the shiny sword body that has never been used.

Yesterday, I was invited to my first party of adventurers.

While my father Randell beat me, he did the trick of catching up with the Adventurer Guild and doing small tasks like taking medicines, using a little bit of them, and getting rid of the beasts and demons that reveal the fields all night.

The achievement was recognized, and a vacancy came out from a senior adventurer who became close to him in the guild, so he was invited to throw a party with him.

The job involves the exorcism of bandits attacking villages near the border.

It is a joint mission by several parties.

I can't stop Niyaniya.

"Kuku...... heh, heh, haha"

Finally, I can't stand it, and I laugh out in my voice.

I was in an upbeat mood.

I've been scattered and asked to do all the chores, but this job is to join the party.

Adventurers can have a party for one.

Abel took her first steps as a dream adventurer.

Hand the sword over to the sheath and wear the new leather armor.

It seems like a little bit of a reverberation to the distinctive smell of leather, but I will endure it a lot more.

The meeting time with my friends is noon.

"Oh, my body's moving asexually!

I can't stay or stand, I walk out of my room and head behind the inn.

"Hmm?"

A boy who looked familiar on the ground slept on his back.

"Hey, isn't that Wynn!

A servant of this inn, a boy unlike Abel.

"Is that it, Abel? What's wrong, that outfit"

As she fell asleep, Abel strained her chest to Winn, who could only circle her neck this way.

"I became an adventurer."

"Adventurer!? Abel?"

"Oh, yeah. Starting today at noon, we're going to a party and we're going to get a request."

"Well, Mr. Randell has forgiven me."

Waking up only her upper body, Wynn thought of Randell's face, the pawn owner of this inn, Abel's father.

Running away from his service, he insisted on becoming an "adventurer," and every time Randell's fist should have fallen on his head.

Seriously, since Mark, his brother, excelled as the Inn's successor, Randell seemed unable to hide his frustration with what his brother Abel tends to dream about, but was it also some kind of change of mood?

"Father has nothing to do with this! I became an adventurer on my own."

"Huh? So Mr. Randell doesn't know?

Abel's expression only solidifies for a moment.

"I went to a party and became a one-man adventurer. I don't take orders from my father anymore. Unlike you, the Cavalier, I'll always be alone."

For Abel, Wynn was near his age and could not be ignored.

With Abel and his brother, Mark, elsewhere playing, Wynn was just silently working as a lowlife for the inn.

Waking up in a small storage shed behind the inn, he could have told him that the servant was the same and that Mark and Abel had come up with a little errand.

That makes one girl on the border stick with him one day.

The girl by the name of Letty was prettier than any girl Abel knew, and she remembered her breasts would be taller from the first glance.

It was love at first sight.

I wanted to play with you, but Letty stuck with Winn and never left.

I was angry about that and pushed Winn for all sorts of chores, but still Winn does his job silently without complaining.

In time, Abel realized that Winn was seeing a world that was different from ours.

Become a knight.

Winn's dream of being with Letty and waving a bar slice.

At first I was fooling around.

of civilians, let alone servants. What are the same orphans saying?

My father, Randell, somewhat seemed to understand Winn's dream, but my mother, Hannah, pushed her work more and more just to work more if she had the energy or time to be able to wield a bar cut.

Still, Winn won't give up.

If you can't make it to work, get up even earlier in the morning.

If it takes time to draw water, reduce the number of times you go back and forth with a bucket in both hands.

When Abel woke up in the morning, she finished her work such as pumping water and cleaning the inn, and even peeling vegetables, and there was a figure of Winn shaking the bar unconsciously.

Furthermore, when I found out that I didn't have enough funds to enroll in the Knights School, I started entering and leaving the Adventurers Guild in my free time.

The Alliance is free all day because the Adventurers are basically fulfilling their requests day and night.

One day, Abel had a sneak peek when she heard Winn was taking on a job at Adventurer's Guild.

There was a boy younger than himself joining the adult adventurers to take on the request.

Unlike Abel, who is treated like a child, Winn was dazzled.

Until then, Abel had only vaguely thought about the future.

The Inn will be inherited by my brother.

Then I guess I'll get married and have a place while I work downstairs at the merchant or somewhere, and eventually I'll be independent.

That's what I thought.

But when I saw Wynn working mixed up with the adult adventurers, Abel admired the way he looked again.

Become an adventurer.

At the servant's minute, we didn't care about the wins being treated on an equal footing with adults than we did ourselves.

So I wanted to be a one-man adventurer and do it in return.

"An attempt at a coup, or an imperial knight's future is bright, isn't it? So, the Knights School is closed? You, when can't you be a knight?

"Come on, when will it be..."

A rare, weak tone makes Winn squeak.

The Knights School is currently closed because many knights who were in tune with Zaunas, who was the principal, have been waiting to be punished.

Because there were many knights who were instructors.

While there has been a dramatic decline in the number of knights, there has also been talk of whether the boundaries of the knight exam passers will be larger, and because many of the knights on the side of this coup were of civilian origin, the knight registration from the civilian population will be dropped off.

If there is no knight registration from the civilian population, Winn's dream will crumble there.

Contrary to Win, who thinks about losing his dream and lets his mind sink, Abel pulls out his prized new single-handed sword and lets him shake it.

"How about that! Did you see that? This sword judgment! I've cut three warcraft, haven't I?

Swing with a good face.

Wynn kept thinking about it, just blurry watching Abel wield her sword.

"That's right! You have a simulated sword, don't you? Let's make it up to you, huh?

Unexpectedly, he turns his sword tip toward me.

"Fine, you'll have trouble getting hurt, won't you?

"I'm not trying to compete. You're off school and you don't have a trainee, do you? I'm going to put an archery on him. Let's do it."

"I don't really feel comfortable."

"It wouldn't taste good if I fought for real and beat you, a cavalier candidate, even though you were a student, now that I'm a one-man adventurer? We'll have a light meeting."

"If you say so much"

Abel giggles at Winn, who finally has a cursory and simulated sword.

Stop beating Winn with your own sword, recognized as an adventurer.

I wanted to decide on the advantages and disadvantages of Wynn, which is a servant style.

"All right, let's go!

Even though he says with his mouth that he won't compete, he tries to wave his sword with the intention of causing him to bear the degree of injury.

But...

"Brother?

A nostalgic voice that sounded unexpected.

Abel's first lover - a beautifully grown, childhood tamed girl - stood smiling.