"Hey, Ars. I guess it's really okay. You won't be surrounded and killed as soon as you get over there."

"What, are you freaking out, Bite brother"

"Shut up. There's no way you're freaking out. I wonder if it would be true if they suddenly asked me about a truce."

"Sort of. If anything happens, we can get away with it immediately."

We were coming to the city of Fontana now.

Negotiations with the noble head of the family through Bishop Paul have led to a clandestine agreement on a ceasefire.

But that's just an informal story.

We need to do that officially this time.

After all, because I'm not just going to be a ceasefire, I'm going to be a part of Fontana.

To that end, he left the castle he had built in the north of the river to his fathers, and came to the city in small numbers with his part-time brother, Vargas, etc.

If I formally go through the process here, I'll be clear and innocent and I'll be able to get a safe night to sleep.

I know my brother Byte's worries, but I thought I'd finally be able to go back to my old life, and I was a little upset.

It was a church in the city that we came to.

Both sides agree to it by reading out the cease-fire treaty recently arranged by Bishop Paul in a church the size of which is out of step from what it is in the village.

That's how we moved on to the last stage.

"Ars Barca, Previous"

"Yes."

"Do you swear to serve Carlos de Fontana more than this and to support him?

"Yes, I swear"

"Carlos de Fontana, forward. Do you swear to episcopate Ars Barca as a knight, to join forces at times, to fight shoulder to shoulder at times, and to protect the people"

"Oh, let's swear"

"Then give me your oath."

As I crouched as I tried to lay one knee in front of Carlos, I pulled out the sword Carlos was hanging on his hips.

That would be the Ice Fine Sword.

I can't see it in person because I have my head slightly lowered, but I think the gleaming sword body released with a chillari is just like the shine of the Ice Fine Sword I tried earlier in the battle.

I'm so scared.

A state where someone has a sword in front of them.

But that sword never hurt my body.

Move Carlos to pound the sword in his hand on my shoulder.

"Ars Barca. I take thee as a knight, and give thee a name. Your name is Ars von Barca. As a Knight of Fontana I look forward to working for the first time in the future"

Coming.

At the same time as this truce was agreed, the meaning of me being under Carlos was in this name.

The reason Carlos ceased fighting with me in the middle of an act of combat, and even tried to add to his subordination.

That was because of the benefit of a magical path that elevated the ranks of Bishop Paul.

The nobles benefit from a supply of magic from their men instead of naming them to give them magic.

In order to receive this magic pass, the top-ranked lord of the nobility can be the most magical being in the Territory.

A lot of magic is just a threat.

It's not just easier to use magic more often, it's easier to strengthen it physically, and it's stronger even if you simply punch each other.

In this world, giving up magic and beating with physics is done for nothing.

Carlos laid eyes on me to help put pressure off the rest of the Raymond party.

The pyramid of magic at the Fontana family had been built to concentrate on the Raymond clan, as it had become the dominant at an early age and Raymond had partitioned everything about the territory.

That's why Carlos took the unexpected choice of taking in my magic that was in conflict and increasing my power.

And the fact that that magic pass led to Carlos is nothing more than that I benefited again, too.

Magic other than dirt systems that I couldn't use no matter how hard I tried.

Ice magic held by the Fontana family.

New magic was brought to me, and through me to the Barca.

"Good day, Lord Ars. And now Lord Ars is the Lord of every castle in the land."

"Uh, I guess so. There's actually a castle."

In the end, there was nothing in the city to harm us, and the ceasefire agreement and the ceremony ended peacefully.

I am now returning to the castle north of the river.

I'm just climbing up one of the towers and talking to Gran.

"So how do you feel about having the villages of Barca and Linda, plus this castle, as your territory?

"Not bad, I guess. I think we had better terms than I thought."

Essentially, they can hardly hold territory if they take what they freshly martial arts on the battlefield as a squire and pull it up further from there as a knight.

They say that's enough that only some of the knights can be given territory.

But as a result of this battle, I got two villages and one castle.

I was initially told that I would be entrusted with the rule of the Vulcan village, but it was the result of what I saw.

Sometimes I don't want to let go of people like Vargas.

Even though I have some pressing questions, my claims will have gone through.

"So what is Lord Ars going to do now?

"What do you want me to do?

"Although two villages, governing the land would be one of the man's romances. There's something I'd like to try."

"Um, I guess I'll have to do it rather than what I want to try"

"Is that what you have to do?

"Oh, let's make some money"

Romance and shit.

What I need to work on as soon as possible is not talking about romance.

My wallet circumstance that I paid Bishop Paul to make fun of.

We must hurry to recover the economic conditions that could trigger a financial meltdown now.

Thus, when I had territory, I was set to make money.