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Dark cavity.

Under a faint waving light, three people's silhouettes are shown clean.

“…… are you feeling well? ”

The Horseman asked as if he was worried about Peter.

“I'm fine. However..."

A woman in a robe patted Baron Birunen's forehead on the bed.

A boiling fever.

Charmin bites her lip tightly at the rushing anger again.

“I don't understand. ”

“Then you don't have to do it. I don't want you to understand. ”

“ … ”

Peter sighs once, then looks at the man she's devoting herself to.

An old man who looks like he could die right now.

He was her son, he was her husband, and now he's her father.

Peter didn't understand enough love to say that he was crazy.

It is just sad that the characteristics of the Maverites are like this.

That's why I was more afraid. Maybe one day you'll have that perverse obsession, and it'll bring about a miserable end.

“I will report to the Devil. ”

“I'm asking you nicely. ”

Peter sighs, looking at her, still not looking at him.

* * * *

Esteban's "Silver Knights" training ground is always filled with hot sounds.

Unconsciously squeezing the cracks in her lips and counting. The sound of wind produced by the wind pressure of the swinging sword.

The sharp sound of a sword clashing against a sword. A heavy sound when hitting the ground.

And at the end of the match, the sound of each other encouraging each other and giving each other a hand.

“… you're amazing. Lord.”

Inside the training ground on the top floor of the Silver Knights.

Ayehorn admires Ser Jinn, who sits on the floor.

The winner, of course, is Aye Married, but he competed in 70 matches.

If you think that she was the first to survive only 10 unities, you can call it a Elixir of Progress.

“What. Just keep losing. ”

Serzin smiles satisfactorily and holds his hand.

Her life begins first, like this, with a duel at the ‘Silver Knights’ training ground.

She does two to four hours a day of knighthood training. Compared to other articles, I had to spend enough time to not interfere with the Lord's work.

But despite the time constraints, her skills were only getting better every day. Even the knights of the Silver Knights, who are known as me, speak their tongues.

In this way, she became stronger, contrary to the opinion that she would become mentally and physically weak after becoming Gaza.

In Eden's first post-war duel, beginning with everyone's worries, he won by one of his superior knights, who would soon step over the threshold of the chief knight.

And more and more, it's almost half a year since I became a family heir.

The Silver Knights were the only knights she could say were her rivals.

Of course, to date, her growth rate has been slightly slower than in the beginning.

But he is still that good at just 22 years of age.

Over time, she could be a knight who is said to have surpassed or been compared to her father, Eden, in history.

“… Once again, will it be possible? ”

Serzin shakes his head slightly, sweating and demanding another duel.

Clear hair, like a silver waterfall, shifts dramatically.

Ayehorn was so beautiful that she was stunned.

And that's the same for all the knights on the top floor of the Knights building.

The male knights are aware of the blasphemy, but they are blushing together.

“…… Ah, yes. It's possible."

Ayehon picks up the Buryan sword.

Ser Jindo once again grabs the sword and charges at Ayehorn.

There are no gaps or loose ends...

“Hehe! ”

“ …? ”

It was the moment when Ayehorn turned to the sword against Serjin.

She lies on the floor screaming in a strange manner, avoiding the shooting in a slightly unnatural way.

“…… Are you okay? ”

Ayehorn, who was embarrassed, hurriedly ran to her.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Suddenly, the sword came towards my face...”

I was ashamed of the deep flush on Ser Jean's face.

“... Seeing as there's an inside man... I can't help but worry about the attack on his face. It's not for you to worry about, it's my fault. ”

Serjen is full of twists and shyness because he feels a mistaken look on his face as if it's rusty.

The appearance was so lovely, and so it was enough to propagate the jealous hatred towards another person called "An-human."

Not only silk weddings, but all the knights gathered in this arena.

“ … ”

“Everyone, let's go back. Oh, please don't try to hide your attack. No, rather point it at his face. We also need to overcome these psychological weaknesses. ”

Her majestic words, Ayehorn with a soft smile.

However, he clenched his fist toward another target who was not here.

*

11: 00 a.m. after morning training.

Ser Jinn finished a light shower and headed for the Lordship.

In the hallway leading to the Lord's office in the palace of the Lord Esteban, there were portraits listed, just as there were other noble families.

These are portraits of Esteban's predecessor and his spouse.

When I walk down the hallway watching them, I sometimes feel overwhelmed.

“ … ”

It is the moment when I see my father and mother.

Every day, the moment I see you two, my feet stop.

Now He is enjoying eternal happiness with Mother. And a beautiful mother I had never met.

And they're still vacant... but they're going to end up in a space right next to them, you and him.

My face turns red without me knowing it.

When I think about it so far, I think of what he's doing right now.

I can't wait to see you again.

Who I want to see every day, but when I close my eyes.

who, when he lost his grief about his father, was willing to take his place.

A person who makes people laugh just by thinking.

A person who can say without hesitation that he loves you more than anyone else.

Because I love it so much, sometimes when I say that I'm going on a business trip for something related to the Horsemen and Wizards, I feel frustrated that I can't see it for a few days.

But what can I do?

It's all because he's good.

It must be the fate of a woman who has made a great person an inside person, and she can endure it.

“ … ”

Serjin stares blankly at the innocent dress his mother is wearing.

That beautiful dress would be kept safe in Esteban's mansion.

She thought and hoped.

In the future, if all things involving the Mages come to an end, if only a continent of peaceful and gentle ascension could continue.

Then, may you wear that dress and spend the rest of your life with him.

May you live happily ever after in everyone's blessing.

And she didn't doubt it would really happen.

* * *

What is the reputation of Raman, the Wizard of Forgiveness?

When I arrived in Raman myself, I realized it was foolish to think of such things.

Everyone in Raman knows the ‘Wizard of Raman’, and there are traces of the Wizard of Sarahan all over Raman.

Raman's street lamp boasts brighter, more glittering light and aesthetic design than any other magical street lamp installed in any other city.

The lamppost had a strange sentence engraved "Sahan," and when I asked the residents, they said it was the same as Sahan's.

It means that the Sadhan created it.

And the resident added that even this clean report that he was walking, with a proud look, was made by Sahan.

It was a fact that I had already known, so I just laughed.

“Oh, really? Amazing...”

However, he opens his eyes and admires that he was not his Acolyte.

Walking with colorful bricks on the floor. It is called a "news block" invented by Sahan.

It was once introduced to the newspaper as an amazing invention that influenced the aesthetic of the city, the efficient compartment of the city, the handling of rainwater, etc. … while simultaneously engaging in aesthetics and utility.

In other cities, I have been sightseeing to try this as Raman's newsblock...

There hasn't been any news in those cities, so I guess we haven't been able to overcome the technological differences.

Armada once again marvels at his ability and skill, feeling Raman's passion.

“.. it's a knight's town, but it smells like magic. ”

She admired the chief wizard of Blaze Martyr, who accompanied her as an Acolyte Wizard.

“It's all the work of one man. ”

Armada replied bitterly, thinking about the protagonist in his mind.

“… Yes. The fame that spread across the continent was not anonymous. ”

Like this, Armada came to Raman with the Acolyte Wizard today because he decided to participate as a guest in the ‘Water Day’ celebration in Medipul.

Of course, it's in Medipoon, which has nothing to do with Raman, and we still have about three more days to go.

For all the nobles who came to Medipule to visit, the ‘Raman’ first became a fixed tourism pattern.

And Armada didn't want to go against it, so she went to Raman first.

As if to detest it, the "Sahan's Invention Shop" and the "Sahan's Magical Goods Shop" next to it are crowded with noble guests.

“Where did you book your accommodation? ”

“Hey, this is a remote accommodation building. that rises high on the beach. ”

The stone points to a fairly tall building that rises near that beach.

“.. let's go. I want to take a break. ”

Three days later, the day of the festival is still a long way off... but Armada thought she needed to relax to soothe her burning heart.

* * * *

“…… Ian should be able to go with you. So I'm coming with you. ”

Shahan said that through the crystal ball.

You hear a voice from the other side of the orb, and she tucks the crystal ball into her pocket.

“.. I really don't want to go...”

As Ian watched, he sighed, checking that the call was completely disconnected.

“But you can't stay bad to each other forever. Armada is close to his only brother..."

“It's a burden. And when we're together, we're compared...”

“There's nothing to compare. You and Mr. Armada are now in different pursuits. Armada is proud of what you've accomplished in your area of expertise..."

Zahan started tying Ian again.

Not enough persuasion for two days, and not enough today.

“... Oh, okay, I'll go. You can go.”

As such, Ian's persuasion was somewhat dull and easy to complete.

It was a resistance that I thought would be much more severe than this... but it was easier than I expected.

Maybe she also wanted her family to attend the festival.

All the wizards of this Medicine Tower were in a commotion every time they took a break from bringing their families to the festival.

“.. but what about Serzin? Weren't you going to the festival with Ser Jinn? ”

Ian asked.

“Oh, that's okay. I'm just eating. After dinner, you and Armada, me and Serjin..."

“Oh, what is that? Alone?! I want to be with you guys! ”

“ … ”

Once again, Operation Ian was forced to begin, and the resistance was a little more stubborn than expected.