Shut-in Magician

01212 The flow of the story and the great outburst

That day, Sverda said she was going to visit her close sister in the kingdom.

Sometimes the path I was able to pass, the Wang Dynasty, the face of the Kingsguard Airborne Regiment 3rd Squad also followed the first flight of the apprenticeship.

But as soon as he arrived, he was struck by a sudden gust of wind, disturbed his formation, and stormed there by bandits. Sometimes I was down from a horseman, and it seemed like a riot.

The captain became a wall to let the prince escape, but it seemed to be a trap, and a separate squad stopped the captains from taking the lead, and the main squad struck a line of escaping princes.

He hurriedly rode the horseman, escaped, and seemed to have fallen out of his head softly, even though there were places he could rush in on the way, far from the king's realm.

And when he went into the woods to hide himself, he chatted with the warcraft and became a scatter. He met a black ghost horse where he was chased and went, and Sverda tried to help Plum alone anyway, and he missed it. To impossible orders, Prüm fled in a state of panic, sometime humanizing and hiding.

In the meantime, the Sverdas managed to move through the woods wondering if there was a way to escape without fighting, and were lost.

Hearing the flow, Siu exhaled.

"I'll tell you now. There was a ghost dragon horse near the Great River back then. It's a little smaller than a black ghost horse, but with a fierce warcraft. I felt a small weakness at that time, and that was the Prüm. I was desperately hiding, but I was spotted because I was good at fighting."

"... ran away from a warcraft called the Ghost Dragon Horse and hid"

"That's right. Poor thing, between defeating the Warcraft and discovering the Plum, he kept his body down and shivered and hid."

"The Prüm..."

"I was with Ferres all the time when he was little, too. You know what? Even the grocery store can take you in between the young beasts. We can go anywhere together."

"Really?

"Yes. That means that the young beast must not be separated from the Lord, as obvious as everyone knows. I didn't know it at first either, so I can't tell you what it looks like."

"Yes, was it? Plum is adorable from pebbles, but the tutors and teachers say it's something to stay away from when you're studying and sleeping."

"I hear there is one for the noble. Like a professional educator. But stay with him as long as you can. It's only been a year since I grew up."

"... ok. Thank you. Not this time, not now."

"You're welcome."

I just got a soothing mood, and the touch came.

It seems that the faces of the Airborne Regiment are coming, and they are encouraged to travel to the large reception room and head through the adjacent room.

Sverda had given instructions to this and his squire during the journey. It would be like getting ready to welcome you. A few run out.

On the way, the plum sounded cuddly before becoming humanized. Then the maids who were holding back on the edge came out straw and stripped.

"What, that"

When I groaned, Sverda told me.

"I'd love to stay by your side, too, but the women are getting their hands on me right like that. They want to get dressed."

"Ha."

"I used to be a dressing doll when I was little too. It's pathetic to think about it. Ask Prüm, if you don't like it, let him stop you."

"Right."

When I sat in my seat talking to him, etc., I heard him say he had arrived.

When the prince ordered him to come in, the door opened.

There was Guerra, Aurich, and Herne, Captain of the Third Squad. There are several other knights lined up who have seen them.

"Prince Sverda, may I?"

"Oh. Get in."

Everyone came into the room with their spines pinned. It is uniformly aligned with military-like movements.

"Sit down. Hey, get a plum."

"Ha."

A squire hurried over to the next room and brought in a slightly dressed plum.

Prüm was about to be lowered to the children's chair next to Sverda, but Sverda held him subtly and let him sit on his lap.

"Are you sure?

"That's okay."

She looked cute and bored. Then Ferres, sitting next to Siu, got up and tried to get on Siu's lap.

"I can't, Ferres said I can't!

"Ha-ha-ha."

"No, he said he couldn't even be obstinate. It's too big for me to crush."

"Huh. Ha Ni Ni."

"Oh, no, if I sit on Ferres instead of in a chair here, I'll be treated like a freak..."

"Nyah."

Boring, I rang and squatted on the spot again.

"... when I look at the Sioux, I think I'll do whatever I can right now"

"Oh, really?

"I can't hug you at that size."

"haha"

Talking soothingly, Herne coughed.

I have a good gut to do it in front of the main muscle. And if you think.

"Herne, watch your attitude"

"... Yes"

Gella was on the lookout.

Sverda may be admired for her third child and her pre-adult child. Being a knight and captain is almost certainly of noble origin, no, highly probable nobility. It was also conceived that if Herne were the first son of a noble nobleman, he would be licking it because his position might be reversed in the future.

Either way, it's no different than a pain in the ass.

When I saw the chill Sverda, I was chewing the sigh out just as well. He seemed to know exactly what his position was and what they thought, and looked at the knights with the same troublesome eyes as Siu.

Guerra thanked me for the detailed report.

"Honestly, my men's reports mix subjectivity. It was very helpful because you wrote it objectively. There is also an index, and I didn't expect you to even attach it. The clerk rarely does either. What did you always do at the Oscarius family?

and is asked subtly.

Siu answered honestly.

"No, I'm just friends with Master Kilik and I'm not serving. I go to magic school."

"... a friend?

"To be precise, he says my grandfather is Kilik's benefactor. We got along better after that, but we didn't want to serve, so we talked about what we were going to do, so if we were friends."

It's not an attitude toward nobility.

Humph, breathe with your nose. Herne continues in a tight tone.

"I also have a lot of thoughts. When it comes to Oscarius Borderline Uncle, he is a nobleman who is neither pushed nor pushed. Such a character, no, is disrespectful to the beings on the clouds. Don't get on with it just because you could feel a little bit better, kid."

"Ha."

I alternated between Sverda and Guerra after I replied carelessly.

Sverda had a gaze that pinched her mouth while she was frightened, and Guerra was shaking her face with anger.

Aurich is bright blue. The other faces were just grated.

"Wasn't this actually in the hands of Uncle Borderline? Perhaps the time is the only time I can give my name, and I sent you instead. In the first place, there's no way a kid like you could stand up to a thief. How the hell did you tie your men's mouths? Money?"

It was ugly to talk about distorting the ends of my lips.

I don't know if he's a traitor, but at least he doesn't seem like a good boss.

"Herne, come on!

"No, Lord Guerra. Let me tell you something. You're loose. What do you fear from such a child opponent? In the first place, this is an enemy human being..."

"Don't! Shut up."

Gatan made a noise and rose from the chair, and Guerra turned red in her face and yelled.

Herne against is calm. Rather than calm down, I don't understand the situation.

"You're the loose one. I didn't expect to be able to make such a statement towards Lord Siu at this time. As a guest of Oscarius Border Uncle, he's coming to this country to take shelter, right? Do you understand that? No, you don't understand."

And Sverda was well aware of the situation. Turn to Guerra, embarrass Herne.

"Oscarius Borderline Uncle came as an escort to Prince Hans. On the surface, it meant heat protection, but the facts are different. Of course you know that, don't you? It could have been a war here. That is not mutually advisable. That is why we are reaching agreement in a critical state. You're gonna flip that on your own? Do you have any idea how much it is to refer to a benefactor's son as an 'enemy country'? If you know what I'm talking about, you're the enemy. Trying to start a war, you fool."

"Oh, with the fool!?

"That's right. The prince is right. You're trying to crush what we've all put together. Do you want to hide your faults so much? But no matter how much you shelve your own problems, that sin is not light."

"Knock..."

Herne, who was blamed by the two of them and did not get the support of his men, the Aulichs, ran and ran away when he slammed the chair.

"Is that okay?

When I heard it unintentionally, Gella shook her head while holding it.

"You guys, get him. I don't care what you say. Take him to the punishment chamber."

After exhaling a very deep sigh and watching his men run, Guerra bowed her head deeply toward Siu.

"I'm sorry. I answered well said, made him listen and understood, so I brought him in. It's my responsibility."

"No. Those people are everywhere. You're gonna have a hard time."

"... I didn't know you were only twelve years old would know better, etc. Really pitiful."

I was dropping my shoulders disappointingly.