Tearmoon Empire Story

"We, the people of the kingdom of horseback riding, are those who run this earth with horses. The horse releases us from all bondage, showing us the land of the other endless, and what unites us into the earth, even if we are in a good place. Horses are our souls. Therefore, you must never treat them roughly. '

That was the word stained with Lin Ma Long's body, the teachings of his grandfather, the chief.

The Horseback Riding Kingdom, home of the Ma Long, the proud and vast religious area of the Central Orthodox Church, was also located within it. So the God they believe in is also, like all other nations, the Holy God who created this land and is the only God.

Therefore, they do not sanctify the "horse" itself. Their faith, however, was only a little special compared to the countries around them.

As the Loulou tribe, a minority tribe of the Tiermoon Empire, sees God through the trees of the forest, so do the people of the horseback kingdom see God through the horses.

Horses are the greatest powers lent to God, unparalleled wealth, a thread that connects God to ourselves. They recognize the grace of God, the greatest of which is spoken through the sacraments of the Central Orthodox Church, in the form of "horses".

Therefore, they cared more about horses than any other country could compare.

Ma Long has also been raised in such teaching.

That's why

"Horses are so dirty. I can't believe the stinking beast is in school like this."

The words spoken by a nobleman's maid were, after all, unforgivable.

Horse Dragon, freshly enrolled in St. Noel's School, was outraged at the matter and deepened his relationship with his surroundings.

But gradually he finds out.

In this school, and in the common sense of other countries, yes.

In the kingdom of horseback riding, he was with horses from birth, lived with horses, and horses were family.

In other countries, however, horses are just livestock, in some cases a weapon.

If you're a man, you'll be taken care of on the battlefield, so will your attachment. If you are a merchant, or a peasant, horses are a valuable workforce. It will be treated with care as well.

However..., if you take it to the noble lady, the horse is just an animal that stinks.

I see, ponies and the like may be adorable, but that's just for viewing, for playing. They are ideal for something tasteless, odorless and beautiful, something like being painted in a painting, or something like that, a stuffed animal made of inorganic cloth.

Eat things and shit if you are a creature.

No matter how clean it is, it smells somewhat. That means living.

Narrow amounts of people who can't accept such normal things......

Only then did Ma Long start to distance himself from those girls.

So......, when Meer first came to visit the equestrian club, the shock Ma Long suffered was by no means small.

To begin with, he was on guard.

I was wondering if Meer would do harm to the horse.

Previously, a noble lady who stepped on horse shit had yelled at me to dispose of the horse.

Bullshit and horse dragons smiled, but I thought it was the same this time.

But Meer... I didn't step on shit with my carelessness, but Meer, who had a worse eye for being sneezed up by a horse and getting her dress ruined..., nonetheless, I laughed.

"Oh, that's no big deal."

I said it like it was nothing, and I let it go.

Even though it was shocking, he even wanted to ride a horse and went into the equestrian club.

Since then, Ma Long has been secretly impressed to see Meer take equestrianism seriously.

The degree of inspiration had become even greater here more recently.

- That's a big deal..., this lady...

Over and over again, an attitude that won't give up riding even if you get sneezed out by a rough storm. No, on the contrary......

- Recently, you also look like you're trying to read Rough Storm Breathing...

Because I don't listen to you, and, instead of hating or being infidel..., the attitude of confronting and trying to get over the front.

More importantly, the horse dragon felt warm in the way he faced the horse sincerely, as if to his country's sisters.

But Meer never stayed there.

Now I want to take care of the horse….

- Don't make it easier than I expected... This lady...

If you are an ordinary nobleman's maid, say that the stables stink, etc., and do not come near.

Well, she is Her Royal Highness the Empress of the Great Empire.

But Meer said so.

He wants to take care of the horse. Because it will be hard to have a baby.

With merciful eyes, I said, looking at the flower sun.

Of course, she is an amateur. I don't even think it'll help.

But Ma Long was happy with the words themselves.

"Oh, okay...... Then let me help you...... Of course, I don't mind as much as I can."

Horse dragons that heat your chest to such a twitchy touch...

- Huh, I have to sell you a favor exactly!

That's right, it was Meer who used the chest count.

Thus, Meer was to help take care of Hanayang.