"I am Maverice, the third prince of the Kingdom of Frederica!
Lady Selew smiled a little bitterly at the child with a respectable attitude and then smiled.
"I am Selew Lisemara, Second Prince of the Kingdom of Lisemara."
"Hmm, I knew the guy from the Kingdom of Lisemara was going to be poor"
"I am a very strong Duke of Fall anyway."
The boy gazed at me for the words, so I nodded and said.
"It's the first time I've seen you. I worship the Duke in the Kingdom of Resemara, Calis Fall, the Duke of Fall's lord."
"You're the Sword Ghost that your father used to say! A battle!"
"I refuse."
Everyone had no idea why I had to deal with a child like this, so the boy said no.
"It's not manly to run away from a battle! Hip out!"
I said it before Master Sellew said anything to that word.
"Being manly is too prejudicial. People have different personalities. It's not very desirable to decide them together."
"Shut up! It's a fight!
That's what I'm gonna say, and I'm gonna stick it in here, so I watch it without avoiding it, and the boy has probably slammed his fists and kicks into it with all his might against me. Well, it's definitely strong there for kids... but to this extent, it's nothing like a massage. A boy who does that for a while and then breathes in and looks at this one with a surprising gaze.
"Hey, why doesn't it work!
"No, you can't. Do not use violence against others."
"Ugh, shut up!
He tries to hit me again with that, but before that, his fist is prevented by Master Selew.
"His Highness the Maveriss. If you do any more harm to the Duke of Fall, I won't shut up."
"Hey, what the fuck! It's none of your business!
"The Duke of Fall is my escort. I'm not nice enough to be made fun of by my escort and kept quiet."
"An escort is a servant, isn't it? Aren't you stupid to watch out for a guy like that?
Apparently they have a proper aristocratic education. Master Sellew was unlikely to be able to pass by that word, which was completely overlooked. It would certainly be like disparaging about Mephi if you affirmed that here.
"Fine... shall we duel with me?"
And this is where Master Sellew and the rest of them make their remarks. He's changed his name to mine.
"If I win, I'll ask you to undo what you just said."
"Superior!
"Duke of Fall. Please be present."
Thus, for some reason, I would stick my neck in the child's head. Well, you're healthy and above all.