The Duke’s Daughter Is the Knight Captain’s (62) Young Wife

It has already been a week since Master Wilhelm was sent to the battlefield.

Nevertheless, nothing changes my routine. As before, I'm a Knights lecturer. I am still waving my whip today and in the garrison.

Most importantly, the Black Iron Knights were marched across the army. Both my brother and Zach, they all went for it.

So what I am giving the lecture on now is the garrison of the Knights of Women - the Knights of the Six Flowers.

"That concludes the lecture"

"Salute!"

Also today, I gave a lecture to two platoons of the Knights of the Six Flowers.

For one thing, until the return of the Black Iron Knights, the head of the Anastasia Regiment of the Six Flowers Knights arranged for us to continue our lecture here. Anything, he wanted me to, if he had the chance, because he had heard rumors about my lecture in the Knights of the Six Flowers before.

So even today, the people I taught by waving my whip are just women a little older than me. You're relieved that there are only women.

However, in the garrison of the Black Iron Knights, when the lecture was over, it was in the form of dissolution, but this one is slightly different.

"Um."

"Yes, what is it?

"May I have a word with you?

"Yes, that's fine."

"Actually, my skin got a little rough..."

At the front of the line is a young female knight. There are also a few people lined up behind it.

I'll check a little above the hand that such a female knight has offered. You're turning red. Perhaps some scars you would have scratched.

"Do you have itching?

"Yes, a little..."

"Probably due to dryness. Make sure to moisturize thoroughly after bathing"

"But..."

Listening to health-related stories is everyday while mobilizing knowledge in total.

Especially between women, which even makes it hard for male doctors to talk to each other. Over the past week, I've had a lot of consultations for you.

Like this guy, itching from dry skin is still easy, and some of them have heard about abortion against pregnancy. Exactly, I couldn't answer because I didn't have that much knowledge. The water flow has a doctor who specializes in it. Badly, you can't be answered by someone as knowledgeable as I am.

I finally finished answering the health consultations of the people in line.

"Phew..."

"Thank you for your hard work today. Come to the captain's office. Let's make some tea."

"Thank you, Captain Anastasia"

And at the end of the lecture like this, it is always the head of Anastasia who cares about me.

Unlike the lecturer at the Black Iron Knights, he doesn't seem to think very well of the status quo with a little overtime. But since the Knights can hardly get to the doctor, it seems that the current situation is good to be able to talk to me a little.

Even for me, I don't have to go home so soon, and I'll be on as much advice as I can get.

With Captain Anastasia, we'll head to the Captain's office.

I refrain from Natalia in the back, but basically I try to make sure the two of us are facing each other for tea. I was nervous at first, but it's been another week, so you're used to it.

"I'm sorry to hear from you all the time."

"No, I'm fine. If I can help you."

In the captain's office, the Anastasian captain will drink the tea he has brewed from his hand.

This is how Master Wilhelm used to behave tea, but there is one overwhelmingly different thing.

Yes, that's...

"Actually, yesterday, take this one."

"Well!"

"We don't get much sunshine, and if it's good, why don't we eat together?

There's a treat coming out.

Chief Anastasia seems to be admired and often gets treats like this. If it's a dessert, it's still not sunny, so this is how it comes down to me.

Today, Chief Anastasia gave us a cake of buttercream. I heard Natalia spitting in the back.

"If it's good, why don't you and your samurai join us?

"Is it good?

"Oh, I can't eat alone. It would be helpful if you could help me process it."

"So... Natalia, have a treat too"

"... Now excuse me"

Natalia sits through the faceless, but she looks happy. I understand. You like sweetness.

I'll have a bite, too.

Delicious. Intense buttercream melts in your mouth.

"It's delicious"

"Well, I hope so. The owner always gives me a souvenir when he sees me."

"Really?"

"My daughter is in the Knights of the Rockflowers. Regards about my daughter, and always given to me."

Ha, and Captain Anastasia shrugs his shoulders.

Again, as a parent, you must be worried. My daughter is in the Knights.

I am also worried about Master Wilhelm, and I am also referring to my brother, who was headed to the battlefield. Please make sure you return safely.

"Are you worried about your uncle?

"Eh."

Was it on your face?

I touch my face unexpectedly. But I don't know the look on your face when I touch it.

Uncle - This is Wilhelm Eiblinger, the uncle of Captain Anastasia Eiblinger.

"No, I was just wondering. My uncle told me a lot about Miss Carol. The story of the night club in particular was a masterpiece. I wanted to be there, too."

"Oh no..."

It seems like a long time ago.

But it's an embarrassing memory. I can't believe I mouth my cheeks in front of the crowd's eye.

"Don't worry, Miss Carroll. Uncle, I'll be back."

"Yep..."

"Speaking of Wilhelm Eiblinger, he is a famous hero both abroad and 'White Tiger of Flare Kista'. Especially this time reinforcements against an empire that conquers the continent. Not a single defeat."

"Yes."

"... Hmm"

As a little surprised, Captain Anastasia raised his eyebrows.

Was it something, too, so strange?

"What have you done?

"No... think of it as something that's been calm for a long time"

"Is it?

Sure, I'm calm.

Master Wilhelm was headed to war, which I took properly. I also keep in mind the possibility that you might die in battle.

But.

Strange, my heart is calm.

"Master Wilhelm promised me that he would return properly."

"... right"

"Yes, Master Wilhelm has never broken a promise. So… I can wait"

To my words like that, Captain Anastasia exhaled, ho, as he was only slightly impressed.

And they laughed bitterly.

"No, my uncle envies me."

"Eh."

"There are so many good women waiting for me."

If I have a promise, I can wait.

Forever, I'll wait.

So.

Could I have approached my mother's good woman at all?