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Ezak is the knight of the Zaid Mall family.
When I heard Princess Rubianafel said she wanted to go to the Cliff, I thought it should be stopped. There are only three members of the Zaid Mall family: the Lord, the First Son and the Princess. My oldest son is in knight training in King's Capital, and my lord will not be back until three more days. So the princess better not go out as far as possible. But according to Malinka, a samurai with a princess, the princess's determination is stiff.
Instead, he agreed to the princess's outing by putting on three escorts, including himself. I don't want a princess who rarely speaks selfishly to be forced to refuse that she wants to be a distraction from time to time.
The view overlooking the Cliff was fantastic. It's a stunning view, no matter how much it costs.
On the way home, Ezak was sinking into thingies.
About Princess Rubianafel's talent. About the rest of my life.
Therefore, when my nose was accidentally attacked (Bamboo), my response was delayed. It's a big nose song, but if you fight in full condition, you're the one who can defeat Ezak. But I was delayed in noticing the raid, so I got jumped into my nostalgia.
Knight Keats defended the carriage and fell off the horse, while Uli, a graduate, suffered a wound to his right leg. Ezak was able to hit several times, but he hurt his right hand because he attacked at an impossible angle.
(Bad)
Ezak was lying.
The warcraft's attention could be drawn to itself, but it is very unlikely to be defeated. Whatever happens to me, if even the princess is safe, that's fine, but I can't figure out how to let that princess get away with it. As I continued my offense, I grew tired on my right arm. It won't last long.
(Bad) (Bad)
Ezak's hand was driven insane by the razor. The warcraft attacked him by mistake, and he fell from the horse to the ground.
The impact of the fall is even worse when wearing leather armor. My consciousness was flying. Still, a warcraft broke into me where I managed to get myself up.
(No!
I was Ezak ready to die, but then something crashed into the face of the Warcraft and stopped moving.
It is Marinka's Fire Arrows.
The Warcraft pointed his face at the carriage, and found him who had wounded me.
Ezak doesn't remember exactly what happened after that.
A black shadow.
Anyway, a big black shadow jumped in from nowhere, causing the carriage to change the course of the Warcraft that tried to storm, and then he broke and slashed the Warcraft's neck after just waving his sword.
The man didn't get the word.
The words Ezak spoke didn't seem to make sense to him, nor did the words he spoke make sense to Ezak.
(Are you from the north?
People who live in a great country that is far north say they look like beasts. I don't even know what words are used there, etc., but this man's face looks exactly like a beast.
Although the nose, eyes and small areas around the mouth show slippery scalp, they are covered in hair around them. Although it is often tanned, the colour of the scalp is surprisingly white, so on the contrary its depth stands out. His nose is high, his eyes are long and sharp. However, the left eye remains closed. The jaw is crooked and the palpable teeth are sharp.
And above all, he's tall.
Ezak is the tallest of the rows, but the man is two or three minutes taller than Ezak. Some of the peasants and workers in the territory are comparable in height to this man, but none have such rigour.
What a toughness.
The man is not angry. I'm not showing off the plot of attack or hostility. I'm just quietly tucked away. But in that quiet whirlpool, there is a terrible amount of rigour. That's something a samurai can't help but feel.
It took a lot of courage to speak to a man face to face.
I don't see any hostility in the moment I'm doing this, but I don't know in the next. But it's obvious he's not the one who can run away and get away with it, so in order to keep the princess safe, we need to be sure who this man is and what purpose he has.
Nevertheless, Ezak feels that this man will not do anything illegal.
Speaking of why, this man offered prayer to the carcass of a defeated warcraft. No one does that. Because a warcraft is evil, a threat, and harm itself. Ezak was terribly surprised, but not uncomfortable, that a man offered prayer to such a warcraft. Rather, the act had something to punch him in the chest.
Most of the time, when the man found me, I couldn't even take a defensive stance.
I disagreed when Princess Rubianafel in the carriage said she wanted to thank him directly for his help, but it was the manipulation shown by the man when the princess thanked the lady that was the shock.
It was a motion I had never seen, but it was certainly a sophisticated and completed method. Maybe this beastly man is actually an exotic noble born.
Even when the princess said she wanted to bring the man back for thanks, she didn't strongly disagree.
On the contrary, when the Lord, who returned three days later, asked him about his impression of the man, he answered:
"Dangerously combative, but I saw him as a man who, if treated with gratitude, would return it with gratitude"