The Branded Female Fencer

Time in Arnelia, the holy capital, was flowing peacefully. There was a smile on the faces of the people going out, and the city was still busy today. Though the buzz did not extend to that of the central street, merchants from far away did business with us by listing their prized products. People on the road speak up, and strangers converse with each other pleasantly. Such a normal, unchangeable sight was there since Arnelia was born here again.

The most peaceful city in the world - that was Arnelia's public appreciation, and it was also true. Against the backdrop of the Temple Knights, one of the most powerful knights on the continent, the city, guarded by the knights in its vicinity and protected by the solid walls from which the monks and sisters of Arnelia heal, would certainly have been the safest city on the continent.

Those who were tired of fighting more than they did during the war visited the city and accumulated strength to fly out into the outside world. Numerous talented people were also generated from Arnelia, who had Gloria, the first clean educational institution on the continent, and they were often also nobles of the nations, with Arnelia having a strong voice in the countries of the east.

Although Arnelia's significance as a place of refuge diminished as the world became safer, and cities such as Mayer, the academic capital, did not boast for a time, it still made no difference that Arnelia was a holy capital.

But the slightly disturbing shadow was also sneaking up on Arnelia. Doom's assault came to be rumored by the townspeople no matter how much information they controlled it, and it was spreading as a shapeless rumor. No one has yet realized that those who spread the rumors and incite anxiety are lurking in Arnelia. The fact that the security of the town has recently become more stringent has become known not only to the inhabitants of the city but also to the public.

Though no one would put it in their mouth yet, little by little, but surely the anxious mind was spreading like a ripple.

In the meantime, bright news was also brought recently. Soldiers were returning from warcraft crusades and numerous missions. They did very little damage, and the battle worked great again. The inhabitants of the city were delighted with Arnelia's survival for the good news he delivered day after day.

And Jake was included in the return, of course. Having successfully completed and returned from his assignment in Krums, Jake is no longer returning to his usual life. Speaking of things different from before, he was promoted to a regular Temple Knight with this war effort. However, he was still a knight apprentice called Obedient Knight.

Jake, who was just selected as the regular Knights of the Temple, though an obedient knight, no longer does chores for the nearby Knights. He is trained as a knight in the Knights of the Temple from morning to evening. equestrianism, martial arts, mindset as a knight, and even divine sorcery. Jake's days were fulfilling, surrounded by many friends, even in Gloria. Except for the fact that I'm still bad at academics.

It should also be noted that today is the day for Miriazal to return. Miriazal himself was vacant Arnelia when Jake returned, so he only put up a brief report and stayed put. Miriazal told me to report directly to him again as he returned. Jake understands, of course, but he was summoned to Miriazal during the day.

Jake was in the middle of a class in Gloria, but Jake, who is already a knight, has a higher priority on his assignment as a knight. Nevertheless, Jake was never called up during the day for his scholarly and everyday considerations, but Jake tightened his mind and turned to Miriazal to see if it was important.

And in Miriazal's private room, where Jake headed, Miriazal was cleaning up his paperwork without even showing the fatigue of the expedition. Jake also stopped slapping lightly again when he saw her working with fierce momentum, which he was usually supposed to complain about. And when he entered the room, he drowned his head as a knight, and waited but for the word of Miriazar.

Continued