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Lecan, stand up, asked Captain Doug with a glimmer of eyes, and Lecan stood up and welcomed Count Gorbull Guyonis Doga into the room.
He is lean well and grows a conceited moustache with a pinched edge.
The Earl of Golbull, who entered the room with two knights, did not immediately sit down and greeted Lecan.
"It is Guyonis Doga, Earl of Golbull. You're the adventurer, Lekan."
Tomaj, his oldest son, is the owner of a calm, low voice, but his father, the Earl, has a strangely tall voice.
"Yes."
Two knights standing behind the Earl of Golbull let go of their killing temper.
"Hmm. Undecorated stuff. That would be the adventurer. This time, he used to give me a leg. Why don't you sit down?"
"Let me sit down"
The Earl sat as Lekan sat down, waiting for it, and Tomaj and Henjit sat down.
"Quickly, but twice, on the twenty-eighth day of the month of March, one hundred and sixteen years of the kingdom calendar, and on the twenty-sixth day of the fourth month, can it be ascertained that you have broken through My Gorbull Labyrinth?"
"I don't remember the date very well, but I stepped through the Gorbull Labyrinth in the three and four moons"
"I acknowledge that you are the first trespasser of my Golbull Labyrinth. Let me bless you."
"I already had your eldest son buy me booze and dinner and celebrate. I think that's hospitality from the Earl of Golbull."
"Overlapping. Ask, what was gained by defeating the Labyrinth Lord in the third moon?"
"It was a gold potion"
Do you still possess it?
"No. I used it"
"Is it to me"
"Yes."
"What abilities have been gained, can you let me hear"
"I'm not going to talk"
"I don't know. Then what was gained by defeating the Labyrinth Lord in the fourth moon?"
"Hart's Dagger."
I reacted deliberately around.
"Is that only then? By the Appraisal?"
"Appraisal."
I faintly squirted around again.
"Overlapping. Do you possess it now?"
"Oh."
"Can I see it"
Rekan put up the collar of his coat, took the "Hart's Dagger" from the "Storage" and placed it on the table.
Ooh, a few voices lift up.
Count Golbull turned his face slightly back. One of the knights nodded and advanced, trying to grab a dagger.
"I didn't say you could touch the dagger"
The knight sneered at Lecan with a slight glance.
"Hmm. You should have begged for forgiveness beforehand. Adventurer Recan. I want to" appraise "this dagger, so I often borrow it."
"I won't allow you to take my dagger out of my sight." Appraisal "is allowed. But in this room, do it in front of me."
"Rude!
One of the knights behind the Count raised his anger and advanced one step forward.
The Earl raised his right hand slightly and held the knight down.
"Take the appraiser."
"Ha."
He gave Lecan a tough one, and the knight left the room.
Not so much, the knight brought back one little man.
"Count. Before you."
"Uhm. Appraise that dagger."
"Yes, sir."
Henjit took a seat and vacated the place.
The little man, while frightened by the unusual air in the room, proceeded to the place where Henjit had vacated, putting his hands on a dagger.
"Mahler, the mysterious god who seizes wisdom. Lead my magic. Teach me the righteous name and origin of what my hands have pointed to." Appraisal "
The magic released from the little man's hands is softly wrapped in the "Dagger of Hurt" and circulated back into his hands. The little man is closing his eyes and feeling something as he twitches and relaxes his hands.
Eventually, the little man opened his eyes with a grumpy look on his face and lowered his hands.
"It's Hart's Dagger. It must be something that emerged in the Golbull Labyrinth."
"Whoa."
"Whatever."
Was it true?
"Excellent"
Cheers up. The air in the room is soft at once.
The Count, too, ooh, leaked a small exclamation and brought it to the couch.
Tomaj turned to Lekan after holding both hands for a long time to manifest his joy.
"Lord Lecan. Will you allow the Count to take the dagger?"
"Never mind."
"Thank you. Come on, Count. Please pull it out of the sheath."
"Uhm."
The Earl grabbed the dagger with his left hand and held the pattern with his right hand.
People in the room have been drinking.
In it, the Count pulled out his dagger.
"Oh."
"How beautiful"
"This is Hart's Dagger."
The gentle light spilling from the sword body illuminates people's faces.
Does this dagger, which does not draw a curse and has the power to break it, have the power to melt people's hearts as well? Insurance has disappeared from everyone's face.
For a long time, the Count was regarded as a dagger, but eventually he fell into a sheath.
And for a moment, I gave him a gesture as if to give the dagger to Tomaj, but he glanced at Lekan and stopped the operation, putting the dagger on the table as it was based.
And the earl opened his mouth, but his voice sounded a little higher than earlier.
"Well, adventurer Recan. I have a suggestion to make."