Running Away From The Hero!

Ambition - Memories of a Lady (8)

“Yes, make that arrangement. ”

“Yes, Your Grace. ”

Leah said as she saw the maid leaning out of her waist.

“Your Grace, are you sure you want to keep this up? ”

“Ast started it. ”

“Oh, no, that's still... ”

No, the royal family can be quite eccentric.

Even though I didn't know that I was fond of carrots and cucumbers, Ast eventually made me put them both in my mouth.

The unpleasant texture of the unpleasant carrots in your mouth and the unpleasant taste of cucumbers that remain in your mouth.

There were other ingredients, but it was because of the moisture of the cucumber that penetrated my mouth, all because of the taste and smell of the cucumber.

I later heard about it from the maid, but my sandwich was a sandwich filled with cucumbers and carrots that Ast specifically requested from the chef.

This is a challenge for me.

“Your Majesty, there is no need to summon him, so may I? ”

That's why I planned this, and Leah seems to object to the call of inspiration.

“Leah already lost to Ast. ”

“Th-that's not a sword! I had no idea Ser Ast would do such a thing! ”

When Leah was about to seriously take Ast's sandwich, she gave the order herself.

Ast puts it all in his mouth and swallows it up.

After all this time, Leah took her sword seriously, and she couldn't even swing it once and was defeated by Ast.

“But defeat is defeat. I didn't finish my name, Leah. ”

“I'm sorry."

You sigh, looking down at Leah with a gloomy look on her face.

I'd like to get rid of this rumor on my own, but if I did, Ast might die to the cherishers who admire Leah.

I haven't figured out his secret yet, but I can't let him die.

No, before that. He made fun of me like this, but I can't kill him unless I kill him myself.

“And Leah did, too. Ast seems pretty good with a sword. ”

“Yes. I had a chance to take a quick look at practicing, and it was a clean sword that didn't go with my Asthma." ”

“Really?"

Leah told me that if I look at the sword, I can see his essence.

I mean...

“Leah, before you look at the sword, do you want to undo the idea that you know his nature or acknowledge that you don't see his eyes? ”

“I, Your Majesty? ”

“You said the essence of the art was clean. ”

“Ugh... ”

He urges Leah to moan alone.

The essence of Ast, a collection of grunts, is clean.

No such nonsense.

“I-I think I have the wrong eye. I'm sorry, Your Grace. ”

I bowed my head and patted Leah on the back of the penitent.

“Yes, I know. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. But... you really don't have to call him. I'm confident Ser Ast won't defeat me with a sword. ”

“Of course. Leah's strong. But if you want to get Astor to admit defeat, Leah, you can't. Asts have very little magical power. ”

One or two rounds of state-of-the-art magic can't even operate a strategic chess game.

To some extent, Ast is not magically powerful enough to initially think that Ast is an acolyte chosen by the apostle of God.

An art that is empty enough to believe that to be an apostle of God, to receive the power of God, an acolyte emptying his magic.

Although not to the point of swordsmanship for such an astronaut, if Leah holds the amount of magical power within her finger, the astronaut will simply not admit defeat.

Therefore, he is excellent at pure swordsmanship and has little magical power to prevent Ast from making excuses.

Find such a person and make him admit defeat to Ast, and then join the military or knights training as my deacon!

The next of kin also has a duty to protect his master!

If so, you can make Ast as legally and lawfully suffer as you wish.

And this perfect plan.

“Huh?"

“Lies!”

Ast, standing with his sword to the ground, and an old man lying in front of him.

When something really can't happen.

Ast has failed with an unexpected outcome.

# 11 Their Reason: A Villain's Reason.

“You're learning swords? ”

“Yes, you need it for self-defense. ”

The Queen Dowager nodded, and I looked at Lord Leah.

“What do you think of Sir Leah? Do you think you need to learn the sword? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

And the answer came as a surprise.

I thought you said the Empress was safe, so you don't need to learn swords by defending yourself.

“I am... a useless escort who was defeated by Ser Ast and couldn't even defend your honor." Ugh. ”

“Huh, huh? ”

But the next word is absolute self-denial.

Is it because of me?

“But Lord Leah, Lord Leah didn't lose to me by sword, so I'm more confident in escort... ”

“No, no! I lost! I was careless, embarrassed that something unexpected had happened! ”

“No, I don't think you should say that... ”

“No, if I had intended to do Your Majesty's bidding perfectly, I would have had to cut off Sir Ast's hand reaching for a sandwich! ”

No, don't cut people's hands with cucumbers and carrots!

“But I couldn't do that. No, I didn't even think of that. ”

Whether he knew what I was thinking or not, Lord Leah opened her eyes and said to me with serious eyes.

“Therefore, I do not deserve to disobey your will. ”

“Yes, I see. ”

I agree to accept it because I think I can really abandon my personality if I deny it wrong.

In that crazy princess and the imperial court, where I don't know when and where my life is going to end for political purposes, my only joy is to mock Lord Leah.

You can't lose the joy of life.

“So, are you going to learn from Lord Black Leah? ”

“No, I'm trying to learn from the right teacher. Leah, she's too smart. ”

“Isn't it faster to learn from a genius? ”

As I tilted my head to the unexpected answer, I looked at Lord Leah, the Queen Dowager.

“Leah, how did you become a sodmaster? ”

“Yes? Oh, I had an epiphany looking into the snow in the winter. ”

“Looking at the snow in winter? ”

I wondered what realization I had from looking into my eyes, but the words that followed were devastating.

“Yes, Sir Ast. It was snowing a lot that day, and I was making snowmen. ”

I heard you became a sodmaster at the age of 18, and that you were escorting a snowman at the age of 18?

To make a snowman, I thought of the Queen Dowager rolling her eyes, and I was terrified and looked at Her Highness.

“Oh, by the way, I didn't make it. At that time, I had business with the king and Leah didn't follow me. ”

“Yes, my brother and I were making bets in the mansion about who would make a bigger snowman. ”

The Queen Dowager denied me that she had read my thoughts that my eyes met.

“With my eyes closed, my eyes rolled, I thought that my magic could not be as united as this. And then I tried, and the sword became the steel. ”

I looked at Lord Leah nodding, as if she was satisfied with herself.

I look at it, I look at it again, but there's no story behind it.

“Lord Leah, is it over? ”

“Yes, that's all. ”

Looking at Lord Leah with a blank expression, Lord Leah tilted her head in a strange manner.

“I get it, that's how Leah explains it. I can't learn. ”

Her Highness said, I nodded my head too.

I can't teach people with an explanation like that Bob.

And it's easy, isn't it? I don't know what to do from the point of view of learning!

“So I decided to learn from someone who's good with a sword. Speaking of which, Ast. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

“Go get him. ”

Why me again?

“Your Grace, is there a reason? I think Lord Leah would be better suited for that. ”

“No, he doesn't look like an astronaut, but he doesn't have much magical power for a test. So if we fight Leah, of course Leah wins. ”

“Then you can learn not to fight. ”

“No, maybe the rumors are exaggerated. Ast, you check it out. ”

Poor life that looks like a dualist trying to set up a trap card, but can't refuse an order.

A few days later, a man named Her Majesty's swordsmanship teacher arrived.

“Long time no see, Your Highness. You look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you. ”

“Yes, Grandpa, it's been a long time. ”

I feel like we're pretty close to talking.

Can I meet the Queen Dowager and get off to a happy ending?

I heard most of you ran away for less than a month.

That means that the old man, unlike his loving appearance, has a trashy personality or a crazy person.

Of all the creatures close to Her Highness, there is no one normal but me!

“Ah, are you Ser Ast, my opponent? ”

“Yes, I'm Astro de Lylac. ”

Someone who looks familiar with the princess, who knows me well and looks tall.

It's time to crawl on your own.

“I'm looking forward to a good fight. ”

“I'll do my best. ”

I grabbed my hand politely and shook his hand.

Rough, firm hands.

It was because of her swordsmanship teacher, who held the sword for a long time.

“Well, then, I've got a place for you. Let's go there.”

The opposition seems to be quite tricky, but the Empress suddenly smiles and takes us to her garden.

“Now, I've already disabled access to the surrounding area through soldiers and madosas, so you can fight all you want. Cut off an arm can heal at any time, so don't kill it. ”

A 10-year-old demands a bloody clot!

“I'll be going, then. ”

“Please take good care of it. ”

I sent Lord Leah a brief look of salvation, but she avoided it.

The user draws its sword against the opposing Pokémon, and, as promised, is confident that she will not lose unless she uses her magic.

Kang!

Before you get hit first.

“What?"

“Hoho?”

Apparently, many people were in their 50s and using magic power to prevent aging in the body, so the strikes of people who could be in their 60s were too heavy.

“You have a talent for finding interesting people to talk to. ”

But just like me, the elderly seem surprised.

“This, I think, would be fun if I made it a little stronger. ”

Or should I say that instincts have emerged, as if you knew the princess?

My face is a happy face for a pure child, but the speculation that comes out of my body really kills me.

“Now, what about this? ”

I tried to stab myself straight into the blade, but the old man's sword didn't touch me, and I started riding in like a snake.

“Damn it.”

“Hmm?"

In order to avoid a sword that reaches the heart in an instant, you step back, leaving the useless sword intact.

“A prosecutor throwing away his sword, should I admit defeat? ”

Looking at the old man frowning, I raise my left hand, looking at the sword that fell to the ground.

“The sword is here. ”

A small dagger in the left hand raised.

The Dagger was better than the Longsword to deal with the old man who had already entered the ambiguous space to fight back, so I made a bold choice to throw it away.

“Good call. And at that interval, the dagger was a better option. But now the streets are open again. ”

“That's right.”

“What would you do? ”

When the distance is open, the distance between weapons is important.

Why are you giving spears to soldiers for no reason?

Don't you mean stab and kill enemies from afar before they cut them down?

Of course, longswords and daggers are advantageous.

Lord Leah and Queen Dowager seem quite disappointed.

But I couldn't have just walked in here with a trap card, could I?

“Here's what I'm going to do. ”

I yanked my left hand and threw the dagger away.

“What are you doing?! ”

The old man grows angry at what he couldn't do in the sacred battle, but pulls out the hidden dagger again and fires a second blow.

The Queen Dowager's mistake.

It told me to fight the opponent, not to fight fairly.

You're gonna put me in a situation where no one's watching?

Doesn't that mean you don't need to see other people's thoughts?

So, I threw the dagger back and started fighting in my favor.

It was at the beginning of my desperate dog fight with the old man.