Master of the brave.

"That, Letty?

As he lowered the training knight sword he was trying to erect, Winn spoke to Leticia.

"Morning, brother."

"Morning. What's wrong with coming here early this morning?

"Hey, I woke up early..."

Leticia narrowed her eyes in nostalgia and looked around the backyard of the 'Migratory Bird Inn' pavilion.

"I've been here since I first beat your brother four years ago...... it's been a long time"

Water jar with wooden lid.

It was Winn and I walking back and forth through the well with a bucket every day until that water jar was full.

Buckets and baggage cars were placed in a mess, laundry was dried, and firewood and charcoal were also piled up in large quantities to come to the fireplace and carpet.

And beside it, a small coarse shed was built.

It is a storage shed where Wynn lived provisionally until he entered the school dorm.

Leticia slowly walked over to the cabin driven by nostalgia.

The walls of the wooden hut could see severe pain.

Leticia gently touches it with her right hand.

When I stroked it, the tree wore out and spilled.

Traces of repairs can be seen everywhere on the wall.

When I was a little girl, Winn fixed it by dealing with the board cuts himself.

It was only used in storage huts, and I couldn't get past the windstorm without repairing it from time to time.

It was repaired and the rainfall could not have been completely prevented on the day it rained.

When she was a little girl, Leticia walked out of the mansion all the time and into this shed, diving into Winn's bunk.

To the extent that it was blocked by a broken plate, it did not completely prevent the cold wind blowing in, but it was very warm if you dived into a crude blanket.

The cloth was thin, but under the cloth lay the sleeping straw I borrowed from the horse cabin, and Winn's sleeping bed was engineered to avoid the feeling and heat of the rattled floorboards being taken away.

It was a really crude bunk.

But Leticia felt so much warmer than her own bed.

Indeed, there is a fuzzy soft and warm bed in the private room of the Duke Mavis residence.

It was definitely supposed to be more comfortable than Winn's bunk.

However, Leticia was also treated as a nose picker and was treated in a vexing manner by her family, but even by her servants.

She had no place in the mansion, and this crude storage shed allowed her to sleep safer.

It gave warmth to Leticia, who was lonely and lonely.

I stuck up and fell asleep, and Winn often woke me up shaking my body.

I loved Winn's troubled, happy face.

"You know..."

I remember that time, and as Leticia was making her face hot, the boy who was with Wynn spoke to me.

"Long time no see."

Abel, who turned her face even brighter red than Leticia, who was making her face hot, stood before her.

"How many years has it been? I heard you went a long way, but you were back in the capital."

Leticia tilting her little neck.

Throw Winn's gaze at him like he's in trouble.

"It's Abel. This inn's brother."

I'm having trouble remembering, apparently, seriously. I saw Leticia, and Winn put out a help boat.

"Oh! Uh, long time no see..."

"Have you remembered?

The unexpected fact that it was forgotten attracts the smile that was floating, but still takes care of the best smile, Abel.

Leticia, on the other hand, brings the color of vigilance to its eyes.

To be honest with her, the only memories I have of these two boys at the "Migratory Bird Inn" pavilion that were frustrating were being interrupted where they were playing with Winn, and being made to cry hidden books.

I find myself accidentally.

Without realizing Leticia's thoughts like that, Abel was floating around reuniting with her first girl in four years.

From an early age, she has been a beautiful and adorable girl, but has been even more polished in the last four years.

Especially the green eyes that remind me of that emerald jewel.

They stare at me - because Leticia is on guard - and I rise.

"I've been an adventurer ever since you traveled.

Abel's voice gives rise to heat.

"Speaking of which, Letty was an adventurer too, right? With Winn."

"Yeah."

"Are you still going on?

"I'm not doing it now... but I might"

With a bewildered look, he sees the wins all the time.

If Winn is still working as an adventurer, Leticia is certainly going to follow him.

"Then why don't you work with me next time?

I didn't realize the look on Leticia's face like that and let her pull out the sword she had laid on her sheath again with her appearance.

A brand new blade gleams as it reflects the rising sunlight.

"Like escorting pedestrians or bandit extermination. Oh, it's okay. I also learn swords from my guild seniors, so it's okay to be attacked. It's not cavalier school swordsmanship. I worked out swordsmanship in action."

Abel let him shake it in the shape he learned in the Adventurer Guild.

"Don't worry, even demons, because they've already defeated many. I'll try to protect you. It's okay!

"... Didn't I just say three?

Win accidentally penetrates with a small voice.

Abel looked back at Winn, who was standing in his absence behind him.

"Well, I'll ask Winn out, too. You need money, don't you? Fight the demons. This way, they peel their fangs off and push them, cut them with shields. I can't wait to get that nervous!

Ignoring Winn's penetration, Abel waved her sword in a big motion again.

Now with a shield.

Leticia sends her gaze to Wynn for help, perplexed by Abel, who also begins to gesture and reproduce how she has been excited to defeat the demon.

I wondered what was wrong with Winn, too.

After leaving Winn alone with the advent of Leticia to wield some heat valve while trying to do a mock fight until just now, I guess he's now recreating his battle with the Warcraft.

I can no longer but be confused.

Totally, the two of you in the mood to put it down share your gaze.

Two, Leticia's gaze captured a point of Winn's body.

"Brother, you have mud on your hair, don't you?

It would have come with me when I was sleeping on the ground.

Leticia walked over to Winn's side looking sideways at Abel with a mixed hips somehow, recreating the battle when she defeated the demon.

"- Here's my sword ripped open! I guess my battle was plenty good then. Even the Adventurer's Guild pulls. The next party I'm going to ask if you could really join me...................................................................................?

I guess I've finished defeating the demon I imagined.

Once Abel puts the sword on, swings it cool, and then subtly brings it back to the sheath.

And I looked back at Leticia with a good look on my face - I was stunned.

"Brother, I'll get it for you"

"Fine, I'll do it myself"

"Fine. Don't move."

Wynn took an unexpected step back to Leticia, who had come close enough to breathe, but Leticia reached for Wynn's head as she got closer.

A breeze still containing cold air softens Leticia's soft, long hair and tickles Winn's right arm.

It smells sweet somehow.

Leticia's soft swelling is touching Winn's body because he has mud on the back of his head but is trying to take it from the front.

Leticia paid off the dirt as she gently stroked her hair, regardless of whether she had noticed about it or not.

"Yeah, I got it"

"Oh, thank you"

In the blindfold, Winn scratched his right cheek with his right index finger.

Leticia smiles and looks up at Wynn.

Leticia's illuminated by the morning sun, which also made Wynn wander his gaze slightly blushing at the smile he saw up close.

"Hey, Winn"

Abel, dressed to be ignored by the two of them for a feverish act, recovers from a cliché and makes a voice as if it had sounded from the bottom of the earth.

"Fight me."

"Hey Abel, I'm scared of my eyes!? Besides, didn't you just say it wasn't a fight or something?

"Shut up! Shut up!

Abel yells in a beautiful, creepy tone.

Unexpectedly, Winn pulled back.

That's about it, Abel was powerful now.

Even Leticia, a brave man, is accidentally hugging Winn's right arm.

"Fine, pull the sword out! Fight!"

Ever since I was a kid, Letty always stuck with Winn.

Both his father, Randell, and his fellow Adventurer Alliance members supported Winn's dream more than Abel.

Even now, the masters of the guild and the ancient ginseng people ask me something.

- Was he able to be a knight? Right, not yet? But Winn's guy would do something about it.

Win was so trusted that neither the guild nor the top class and adventurers ever questioned the fine dust of being a knight.

Even though he was younger than himself and worked as an adventurer a few years ago.

Definitely more highly regarded than Abel is today.

Regrettably.

Win is acclaimed both by the girls you like and by the adventurers you admire.

You should have fulfilled your dreams, but why is Winn so highly regarded for not even being a knight and smoking?

Then, in front of her, I'll show you how awesome I am for slashing a warcraft.

"I don't have a choice."

Winn gently pressed Leticia's shoulder and let her back down.

Slowly erect the training knight sword.

"Let's go, let's do this!

Abel was about to dance to Winn when she set up her shield.

- As a result, Winn instantly stuffed me in time, and when I realized it, Winn's sword tip was stuck at Abel's nose tip.

I can't even complain, it was Abel's defeat by the time I had no skin.