Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

13# Final Inspection (3)

One Linia is enough for a servant.

And we don't really need guards.

I answered Forden so.

However, he insisted, "Is it okay that the eldest son of the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grand It was annoying to persuade and persuade dozens of attendants to accompany them, and eventually decided to carry only three elite knights and a horseman on small escorts.

One of them was Linfred, who was close to me, and the other two also looked at the sheets and were the best knights at level 24 and level 27, respectively.

In other words, he has appointed those who may become the chief of the Knights Corps in the future as guards.

"The three will be sent back to their families when they arrive at their destination."

"··정말 Wouldn't it be really dangerous?"

"I know how to keep one of my bodies. The family's savvy successor is Lidlain, and I can't have such a high-class man as they are."

To be honest, it is more cumbersome to keep with elite drivers. It may be useful right now, but it wasn't a suitable lumber for the extreme minority elite clan to make.

" 그렇다면정정 그렇다면 그렇다면 그렇다면 그렇다면, I see."

The Grand Duke closed his eyes and said he would respect my intentions.

A month later.

Me, Chesha and Linia packed up and left the mansion. At my request, the farewell ceremony was held in a small way.

Several of the knights who had been in the practice battle for nearly a year were represented, and in front of them were the current Grand Duke Poden and his children.

Forden came up to me and whispered.

"The relationship with your deceased first wife was not so bad, but not as good as your mother, Nevia. She was the only woman I loved in my life, and that's why I always saw you."

“···”

"I didn't express my concern to you because you were always in trouble in the territory, but I was really worried. But at some point, it's different to see you grow up so strong and try to become independent."

Forden's eyes blushed.

"There is no way to express this feeling. It's a parent's duty to see your grandson born between you and that child, but it's also a parent's duty to see off his child who's pioneering a new path."

Forden seemed to be somewhat impatient. In the original history, he died very soon. Perhaps he instinctively guessed that this was the last time he talked to me.

"Take it."

He gave me something.

It was a pair of rings.

"It's a wedding ring. It is also a relic of Nevia. If possible, I would recommend sharing one with Chesha, but I'll leave this to your choice. You can keep it as a souvenir, but if you need funds, you can sell it."

It was not an object of special function or magic. However, because of the extremely expensive precious metal embedded in it, the grade on the sheet reached B. I was grateful for it.

"Can I hold you for a long time?"

"Yes."

When I answered so, Poden hugged me.

Wrinkled hands pat on the back.

Then somehow my body trembled.

I, too, clasped Poden reflexively.

The sound of the heart and the temperature of the body are transmitted.

It was not long before I realized one thing.

A piggy-nosed iden stroke. The instinct that remains in his body is saddened by his farewell to his father.

Somehow my heart ached.

a sense of being stabbed in the chest by something sharp

The "Iden Stroke" Forden knows is already nowhere to be found. Only 'Reader Iden' remains to change the ending of a novel.

Soon after he fell from me, he opened his mouth, looking at Chesha in the back.

"That's very sweet."

"·감사감사 Thank you, Your Highness.

"You may call me Father. Then I would consider you like my real daughter, not my real friend's."

"That ···"

From Chesha's face to his ears, it quickly turned red. With her head down, she muttered something, whether [sense] of ability or not to be heard this way.

··아Oh, more than that, it was so cute that I wanted to take a picture of it. Chesha rarely shows such an intense reaction.

I should have saved a camera-like tool with a Yeomsa function from a black poem, and I had such regrets.

A big smile spread around Forden's mouth what he heard from her. It was a clear smile. The haggard look on his face seems to have gone away to some extent.

"I've heard you're going to be working for Clan. On such a stage, you will experience a lot of things that you have never imagined before. Of course it's not like living as a prince or an aristocrat. But if we can hold each other together as a couple, we can overcome any hardship."

Upon hearing the words of blessing, we boarded a small wagon prepared by the family. The horseman pulled the reins, and the carriage began to move on the road.

In the carriage, Linia told me.

"Your Highness has been in a state of decline for months, but I'm sure you'll get better if you continue to take your own medicine. So you don't have to look so worried. Why don't you reunite with your healthy Highness later?"

I've mixed the grade C spirituals from the plow and the yin and yang candles and other medicines for Podden.

In fact, I'm not sure there will be any improvement.

The original Forden died in a short period of time, but unlike Litten, the cause of death was not clearly mentioned. If he is not physically ill, but has been weakened by the trauma of losing his eldest son, there is no way to do so, frankly, whether he uses drugs or the priest's divine magic.

There is something that bothers me more than that.

"Do I look so worried?"

"Excuse me, for a girl's eyes."

When I heard that, I suddenly put my head out of the window.

The carriage was already far away from the mansion, and no send-off personnel were seen. For some reason, however, I could feel Forden's eyes.

3.

As we were traveling by wagon to our destination, no common event occurred, such as being attacked by a notorious bandit.

In the first place, the northern part of the Prima continent is pretty decent.

Basically, the criminal tracking method using detection magic has a better aspect than modern times, and the standard of living for the working class is good, so the crime rate is not as high as expected. It's much better once compared to the Earth's Hell Middle Ages.

Of course, there are more than human threats, such as automatic dolls and wild monsters in ancient sites, but there is no need to worry too much about human disasters.

As can be seen in the mobile city of Talos and Mado-gu, where the smell of steampunk is strong, the level of civilization in this view of the world is closer to modern and modern than in the Middle Ages or the Renaissance.

In the mansions of aristocrats who lead wealthy lives, there are many shower-like items and toilets using the physiology of slime in the sewage system, so the concept of hygiene is very good.

····The latter is a bit offensive, so I'll leave out the details.

Even the capital of the Bachelor's Bureau, home to alchemists and where the library of Alphanium is located, was almost a modern urban center with novel descriptions. Of course, this case is exceptional because it is the result of restoring the legacy of the Mado Empire, which cannot be reproduced with modern technology.

In addition, the average life span is about the same as that of middle-power countries in the modern world, as the death rate of infants is extremely low due to the divine magic of church priests, and light diseases can be easily cured.

Nevertheless, the reason why "Lae Dae-yeon" maintains the appearance of a medieval fantasy on the surface is because most of such convenient Mado-gu is so very, very expensive that ordinary people can't even dream of.

That's why we're dragging a wagon now, even though there's a bike-like thing called a "land roller" right now. Fuel economy is the worst.

the dusk of the night

I spoke to Linfred preparing for the camp and asked for a practice battle, and he readily responded. And said to him, as usual, as he was preparing a wooden sword.

"Let's go with the real sword today."

"··Suddenly?"

"I think we need to get used to it in advance because we'll often have to face actual combat."

"Okay."

I took a handmade long sword out of the carriage. This is a gift from Poden when he left the mansion. If you hold the real sword in your hand and feel its sharpness, your mind will change. It must be a practice battle, and I felt as if I was in a life-or-death situation.

Sreung-

Pulling out the sword, I faced Linfred.

4.

The pressure of the real sword is considerable.

Of course, a wooden sword is also a threatening weapon that can kill a person if he or she decides to.

But the world doesn't just go back to its essence. There is a difference in perception everywhere. Unlike the wooden sword, which was basically designed for training, the original sword was made for killing. And there is a unique pressure that comes from it.

Second, no, no. First Confucius is finally set foot in such a world.

Linfred, who stood for the battle.

His forehead was suddenly narrowed.

'···뭐지?'

The moment I made eye contact with Iden, who stood opposite me, I felt an indescribably intense sense of incompatibility.

Is it just an illusion?

To begin with,

It wasn't.

Chaeng! Chaeng!

A harsh metal sound resonates in the air. By barely bouncing the fast-pouring Iden's sword, Linfred thought.

'Are you really a monster?'

Even as he mixed the sword, he felt a shudder running down his spine. In the eyes of this young boy, who must have had his first real sword, there was not a grain of tension or tremor.

What boldness does it look like?

Besides, that wasn't the end.

Stabbing, spilling.

Scatter, bounce.

If they do, they're gone.

If you swing, you dig in.

Like a veteran who had rolled over the battlefield for decades, Iden stood up to Linfred's sword in a calm yet deft manner. Every move is simply a standard response.

Frustrated, Linfred made a change that was hard to recognize, or suddenly raised the spirit of the relegation. But any step forward, however, resulted in his loss, which led to an irrationality, and repeated the puncture that arose.

in time

Chaeng!

Linfred, who failed to withstand a blow from a downward stroke to a bump and missed the sword.

"···졌습니다."

He declared so with a look of fascination.

5.

" "·· 놀랍 It's amazing. There is no significant change in the completeness of the test itself or in the strength of your body, but you have become incredibly used to fighting. Have you had some kind of enlightenment lately?"

"Wake up, ···, I don't know.”

Linfred's expression is right in some sense, but even this realization makes me feel sorry for monks who have reached nirvana through endless discipline and meditation. For example, should I say that I was forced into my head?

It's really a hopeless way of power-up.

Well, that's none of my business, and the efficacy of the newly acquired feature, the Myeonggyeong index (A), was simply beyond imagination. He won the game against the elite knight Linfred without running any of the vibrations.

Once in battle, the flexibility or vision of thought has greatly expanded. Naturally, the speed and sharpness of judgment were no match. Should I say it's a sense of finding the best way to choose at the moment like artificial intelligence?

"I've heard that Confucius in Iden is second only to Lord Evel, but that's more than I expected.”

"Are you really saying that it's only been a year since you caught the sword? Well, I've been proud of my talent, but I've never felt skeptical.”

The two elite drivers who saw the Daeryeon also looked very surprised at my performance.

Wolfgang Iberg of level [24/26] and Maximilian Prings of level [27/30] respectively in the order said.

Since Richkite, his closest aide and one of the best articles in the family, was at the level of [29/32], simple escorts are full of talent.

I asked, reaching out to Linfred, who had fallen.

"How long do you think it'll take to get to your destination?”

"The horseman says it's going to take about two weeks."

"Hmm,··"

In fact, we're not going straight to get ourselves in the Clan right now. Before that, there were several places where you must stop by to collect spiritual and talented people, and where you are heading now was one of them.

And, according to the plan, I'm going to make a dramatic growth there.

"About a year ago, when I first heard the words of villages, Confucius, who never stopped thundering, I was skeptical, and this place actually existed in the Herus Territory of the Republic of Lalanta. There are so many amazing things in the world.”

"You'll be more surprised if you go there yourself."

I answered with a grin.

About two weeks later, as predicted by the horseman.

We arrived at the lord's residence in Herus.

an end

c Furuba