Episode 164

When they were frightened, they made eye contact, and a middle-aged man who seemed to be their leader came out.

Attitudes and outfits indicate that you are a noble noble man. Good physique.

"I refuse. I don't have a head down to the dogs of the nation."

It's a good degree.

"Even if you have a useless head, you should at least know how to lower it in the right place."

I took off the decorative chains on the saber belt in accordance with Rolmund's manner.

It is an operation to remove unnecessary decorations and prepare to fight. It is also a sign of willingness for a duel, and it can be said that it is a sign of "Kaketeikoi".

As other aristocrats become discouraged, the leader-class aristocracy takes out the chain in the same way.

It's a sign of "I'll do it."

Then, if one hits the chain on the floor, a duel agreement is reached.

But he doesn't hit the chains on the floor. It's just an appeal that says, "I won't quit the duel."

In fact, a duel won't help each other. A duel-loving aristocrat generally doesn't get a job because she is so careless, and she dies before she gets a job.

I am also a diplomatic mission from Miraraldia, so it doesn't make sense to fight in such a place because it only affects diplomacy.

I guess this is what he thinks.

Unfortunately, I don't want to get along with Rolmund today.

So I'll show my teeth and laugh.

I slammed the chains on the floor to make a loud noise.

I watch the villain smile with pleasure as the surroundings are noisy and the opponent's noble is turning blue.

"Hello, you ... are you insane !?"

"Now, how about? I can't escape anymore. Enjoy it at best."

It's just an entertainment, but I'll let you rampage lightly.

The duel was decided the evening of the next day. The place is a training ground for the Guard Regiment to protect the palace.

In a room in Elleora's private residence, Lashii asks me as she glances down.

"Mr. Weid, are you all right? If you turn into a werewolf, you'll be bald! Oh, but if I let Mr. Weid look good with illusion ... but no, no."

Leaving Lacy confused on his own, I turn to the kite.

"A duel requires an attendant. Please do it."

Eleora raised her eyebrows.

"I should be the caretaker. You will duel for my honor. There is no princess standing by the sidelines."

But I shook my head.

"I know you've been thinking and weighing yourself so far. You can't make you a party here."

If you struggle with the royal nobles, the relationship between their boss, the Dniesk family, and their own family, the Origanian family, will deteriorate.

The descent of the Origanians, who are female, is troubled.

In addition, the family of Kastoniev, the father's parents' home, is troubled.

"But I can be just a weird aristocrat from Milardia. The diplomatic relations between Milardia and Rolmund may worsen, but it doesn't matter from the start."

I'm going to make Eleora an emperor and have him do the rest.

But Eleora is still unsatisfied, sighing small.

So I dared to laugh with a bad guy tone so she didn't bother me.

"Don't get me wrong, Her Highness Elora. I'm not fighting for your honor. I'm just doing what I need as a deputy secretary of the Commonwealth of Milaldia, Demon King. That's it."

Elora seemed to be a little convinced by my words, but this time she started saying something different.

"But the Black Wolf, do you know who you are?"

"Somehow I remember skiing but I forgot it."

Princess Elleora hears it and makes her look even steeper.

"Count of the Shmenivsky Palace. Once a county in Lolmund, northern, with a tag that was confiscated after seven serpent revolts."

What did you do with seven rebellions?

"That man is just cruel, it's scum that kills slaves just to test the sharpness of the sword in the collection."

This is a type of refuse not found in Milaldia.

Elleora continues, saying that it is filthy to speak.

"There is an anecdote that at the dinner table, the verse of the poem" Red Bloody Sunset "argued with the guest, decapitated the slaves on the spot, and compared them with the setting sun. That's it. "

Psycho?

I'm reassuring her because Rashi is shaking.

"It's okay. There is no such aristocrat in Mirardia. If you work outrageously you will be deprived of your status. In the past, the Senate, now the council, is responsible."

"That's not it! Poweid will be beheaded !?"

With sabers and rapiers for duels, you can't drop your head so easily.

I complain to Eleora.

"If such aristocrats seem to judge, the future of this country is also dark."

"I want to dye the fresh blood with fresh blood. I can't do that right now."

"So this time I'll do it. It's just fine because I haven't exercised recently."

I said with a light joke, Eleora looked more and more confused.

Please laugh.

The next evening, I went to the Konoe Regiment training ground.

The attendant is a kite. He has various chores, such as checking weapons used in duels.

And some volunteers of the werewolf squad came along.

Also called Fern and her minions.

"Weid-kun, will you always help?"

"General, leave it to the assistant sword."

"Vit! We'll be hitting it before the duel!"

Everyone, let's follow the rules and do the duel correctly.

Somehow, the skiing count is also coming with an attendant. And an escort behind it. About 20 people.

I guess it's going to be intimidating by the number of people, but if it's that much, it's quite likely that Fern will be alone.

The duel witnesses are first-prince aristocrats who do not belong to either faction. They have a duty to report to the emperor.

Somehow, the ski skier brought a large trunk case.

"A weapon in a duel.

I am the one who applied for the duel, so the weapon designation is somehow managed by the Earl Ski.

Inside the trunk case were several swords.

I was relieved not to be a crossbow confrontation. I don't have the confidence to hit it.

I look back at the kite behind me.

"I ask for confirmation"

"Yes, Mr. Weid"

The kite picks up the swords in the trunk one by one and checks them. They are checking for unusual modifications to their weapons.

Others may not have noticed, but I found the kite using magic.

I'm looking for it very carefully with detection magic.

The kite then bows back to his partner and returns to his home position.

Instead, I approached the trunk case and heard a kite voice through a magic brooch.

"A saber with a red agate is magically intensely painful. Everything else was a normal sword. '

The magic of severe pain?

It's a magic that, when touched even a little, instantaneously gives a terrible pain.

I had a little experiment in the training period, and thought that it would hurt this much if the electric drill was inserted into the hole of the cavity and rotated.

The pain varies greatly among individuals, making it less reliable for use in combat. Often it does not work.

The werewolf is generally horrible in pain and will not work for me. ……maybe.

The choice of weapons has my priority.

What should I do? I wonder if you get this saber.

But swords aren't used very often, so this long saber is likely to be overwhelming. And the blade is delicate and unreliable.

I'll do it, so let's make it somehow.

I just laugh, saying, "I'm looking forward to everything," and speaks to Fresh Blood.

"I can use any sword. Give priority and choose first."

At that moment, the fresh blood smiled, convinced of the victory.

"Let's just give it a word"

As expected, Earl Ski managed to pick up a saber with a painful pain.

I like easy-to-understand bad guys.

I choose the shortest of the remaining swords. A sword for defense.

The straight blade is short and thick, and its center of gravity is close to you. And there is a solid hand guard.

On the other hand, it is not suitable for cutting. You can only poke in actual battle, but it is about 20 cm shorter than your opponent's saber.

The fresh blood laughs with Ninmari.

"Well, aren't you confident in your sword? What would you choose for such a beginner's self-defense?"

The tone has changed.

I'm a type I've rarely seen so far, so I'm gradually getting attached to him.

It is regrettable to be beaten by one blow.

I smile and drop in place with my sword.

"This is enough for you and others"

"I miss you, you ..."

The tone has changed again. His face is flushed and his mouth is trembling with anger.

If you want to be bad guys, you have to be consistent.

I'll show you that I'm a real bad guy.