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Tristane Knights (5)

The hot spring water was connected to the underground floor of the accommodation building, located at the base of the castle.

Children who washed white with hot water gathered on the first floor of the accommodation and sat in the reception room connected to the restaurant.

All the furniture in the drawing room was cut with rough raw wood, but the fireplace was heated up, creating a cozy atmosphere.

asked Chell, wearing a clean shirt and pants, alternately sniffing at his shoulders.

"Do I still smell?"

"It's just as clean as a sheet of blanket, so stop breathing."

"No, it's uncomfortable. I should have brought a perfume. It's not polite to the ladies."

"Don't worry, Chelsea. The Duchess of Tristan died 20 years ago, and Prince Tristane was not married. There's no lady in this castle.”

"What are you talking about, Riffy? There are lady who bake us bread in the morning, lady who gave us water to wash, and lady in front of the oven."

This was not the time to listen to Rachel's philanthropic opinion. Arthur tried to concentrate the children's attention with an embarrassing look.

"Girls, stop talking, and that's why the Mana Stone Onyx here agrees to hand over to Tristane Knights?”

"You answered earlier. Give it to me."

"I wonder what the vice-chief would look like if he stabbed me. That's right, Leticia!"

"Yes, I'm so curious."

"It was funny earlier, but I don't think I should laugh in a serious situation."

"So did I. Hehehe."

Chelsea and the twins, who were concerned about the mana stone, flirted with each other. Arthur looked at Isiel as if he were asking for help.

"Dear Arthur, it is also in accordance with the regulations to leave the items acquired during the exercise to the supervisor."

Unlike children who are fast and disciplined to focus on training since childhood, Clayo, who is slow to wash and slow to tidy up his clothes, entered the drawing room belatedly. It's an old saying that I used to be in a hurry when I was in the military, when was that?

"Of course, the rules of the acquisition are not the size of a mana stone onyx."

"Hey, Ray?"

The Mana Stone Onyx left by Masu Pitton was almost the size of a child's fist. In "The Mana Stone Scene," Bonba Onix was extremely rare, and the known objects were embedded in the sword of General Pierce Klagen.

"Let's see."

"Here."

Clayo carefully examined the jewels on Arthur's rough hands.

'It's going to be quite valuable, but it wasn't mentioned in the last manuscript. Hmm.'

What "Jeongjin" read was a manuscript that was mainly written by Isiel and Arthur, which was a mishap that took place because they were not very interested in wealth.

Only 'promise' added a friendly explanation.

Onyx of Bedding

It brings stability to the body and mind.]

Is it a coincidence that Pierce had Onyx? Or was it the king's instructions to calm down because of his personality? The latter doesn't seem to be much help.’

There was no particular use that came to mind from this view. When Clayo was lost in thought, Arthur asked if he knew there was anything else.

"Then what do we do?”

"What do you mean, follow the rules. Your choice is right."

"I feel reassured that you say that."

Arthur smiled brightly as if he had everything in the world, even though he didn't say much.

Clayo sometimes couldn't understand the main character's behavior, but he just missed it because he wondered how he could grasp the emotions of adolescents.

"What are you saying?"

Arthur was the first person to propose handing Onix over to the Knights.

Even though there were abundant resources, it was assumed that if we were to move from rough land to Masu, it would be a great help to use mana stone ourselves or sell it to fund it.

"Now that Ray agreed, everyone agrees. Then let's stick him in."

"I'm not even bribing you, Mr. Arthur, but that's a little....”

In a few minutes.

Rothan's eyes grew as big as a flashlight when he faced the Mana Stone Onyx.

Arthur waited leisurely for Rotan, who seemed to be quite timid and meticulous, to accept the situation.

The confrontation between the two ended with a lion-headed article following Rotan.

"Hurry up and pick up, deputy. I can't thank you enough now, but I can't stand my back!"

"Lisa!"

"If you can't take it, I'll take it for now. This kind of mana stone might help you get sick. Five years ago, I heard there was something like this, so I couldn't find it in every direction.”

The lion's head that snatched Onyx was an article that ran with an apprenticeship wizard earlier.

He's tall, he's big. It was difficult to see at a glance because of the terrible scars on his chin, but his dark features were attractive.

Faster than anyone else, Rachel noticed it. With a gorgeous smile, Chell pushed Arthur aside and stepped forward.

"Please use it where it's appropriate. It's our sincerity."

"I am grateful that you have caught the big shot and donated such a great trophy. Thank you. So, what's your name?”

"Please call me Cell."

Rachel asked Lisa to shake hands with her hand.

The knight, who showed his teeth like a child, clasped his hands tightly together. It was so strong that the back of Chell's hand was worn out.

"As you may have heard, I am Lysa. Greetings are late. Welcome to Tristane Castle."

"I'm Riffy. This is Leticia."

"They're called Arthur."

"…Clayo."

At the end of the greeting, three knights poured into the reception room one step later than Lysa.

They were each wounded with splints on their shoulders and arms or with a cane.

When they faced each other without any clothes on, it was unbelievably free for those who showed their strong performance earlier.

"Oh, you're so fresh after washing up! I saw you fighting earlier. It was amazing!"

"They're the only white-faced aristocrats from any capital. It was better than the probationary."

Each of the articles surrounding the children expressed pure admiration for the boys and girls.

At least no one seemed upset enough to be jealous of the students. I just felt a great curiosity.

Clayo calmly read the articles as he watched the children praise him.

"It's the vice-chief's personal tendency to treat these kids cold, and the rank-and-file knights aren't that bad. That's a good sign.'

"And besides, I've never known such a strange magic in the world."

"Trude, I've seen some magic and I've been singing for a while."

Clayo made an arrow with mana stone and launched a preemptive attack at the beginning of the battle, so the short knight called Trudea seemed to be the only one who witnessed it.

Clayo was relieved that he was able to deal with Arthur and the children without more magic.

"Amazed not by me, but by the prince, by Rachel and Isiel! They just dug out the heart of a level five man at 18.’

Without knowing that he was subtly thinking like a hot-blooded parent, Clayo grumbled inside.

"Magic! Shushhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Oh, you guys don't believe me. Look, which of these is a wizard?"

"It's me. I'm Clayo."

As Clayo stepped forward, it was clear that the eyes of the anticipated knights were imbued with questions and disappointments. Except for Trude, his physique was as big as a bandit, and he could not hide his inner thoughts.

"The one who's really as bad as that thorn used some kind of magic?”

"Trude, aren't you mistaken?"

"I only saw magic. I didn't see who wrote it....”

Lysa, who hit each driver in the back of his head, bent down. It was to make eye contact with Clayo, who was shorter than her.

Rather than the arrow or what it is, I find it strange that the wounds of these children are all healed. Mr. Clayo, can you take care of my leg strain after recovering the ether? I almost thought I was going on, but I ran like crazy earlier, and I'm getting tired again."

"The apprenticeship wizard doesn't seem to be going well, does he?”

"The apprenticeship is bitter, and I like mountain animal research, but the ether level is not cool, so it's still a disease for treatment. Except for him, there's only one official wizard in our castle, but there's no one to fix it because we're in the Masculine Search Team. The search party is sending the casualties back to the castle because they don't know when they'll get seriously injured."

"I see the pain. Please come tomorrow morning or evening at your convenience."

Clayo, whose ether bowl increased, had enough ether residue to treat one or two people even now, but he didn't want to overdo it, so he calculated enough.

Of course that was enough to impress Lysaisa.

"Oh, I can't believe I can recover in a day with all that magic. Is it good to be young? But why only breakfast and dinner?"

"That's…."

While Clayo cleared his words diplomatically to say, "It's because your deputy keeps making you do useless chores," Lisa, who is quick-witted, first figured out the cause.

Lysa, with both hands on her waist, swung around and screamed at Rothan, who was looking awkwardly at the Mana Stone Onyx.

"Sir, if you've dug a moat, there's nothing more to shove, right? Stop being mean to the kids. They're so good at using ethers, and it's a waste to put them in a shovel."

Rothan, who blinked at the moment with a face wondering what he had heard, refuted.

"No, you...! You don't know the ins and outs, just like the knights.! You know what we're being treated in the center.

"No, I was worried that the arrogant aristocrats were coming, so I had to do something for them. But he's good at shoveling, and he even got the first number.”

"Deputy General, you're holding on to a complicated idea. Did you shove it?”

"That's why he doesn't get over his gastritis. You haven't slept well since the day the first day of the game, have you?"

"Am I asking you to like me? For all our knights and Duke of Armoryk...!”

"I know, I know."

"I couldn't sleep because I was counting my abacus."

"It's only after the vice-president took the books that the key was so clear. I know."

"I'm from here, too. Why don't I know, Deputy General Manager? Winter is fierce and dangerous even after every year. They don't know the speed and take it off. You know I'm upset."

'Stop it—it's not something to talk about!'

Clayo sidestepped the deputy manager, trying to control his facial expression.

'I've already heard it all.’

Rothan seemed to be a deputy chief of staff, a level of finance for the sex. As the revelations and praise of his subordinates moved between hot and hot, Rotan's face heated up and soon his ears and neck became red as if they had been boiled in water.

Each of the children turned their eyes away and pretended not to see the deputy manager.

"Look, deputy. I'm grateful that my friends from the Capital Defense School came to see me in winter when I'm busy dealing with mountain animals and landslides. It's not our concern, it's our luck."

Clayo easily guessed what "our concerns" might have been.

The Tristane Knights would have thought Arthur and his friends were the children and royalty of the Central noblemen who grew up without knowing anything.

"The duchess, where the knights reside, will not be delivered every winter, and they will not be able to bring in a week's worth of newspapers, and they will not be able to tell the political situation in the South."

The "central aristocracy," which wielded the military and political circles, was a term for the new aristocracy of the royal family, including the Duke of Krüll, and for the Guguks of the Duke of Saville, who founded the aristocracy.

In fact, the author Angelium and the writer Kishion were far from the "central aristocracy" they blamed.

Rather, they did not understand that they were being treated coldly like the Tristane.

Angelium was six generations old and Kishion was only four generations old.

During Absalom's return to the throne, knights from the common people who became aristocrats as unarmed men who supported him and would defend the kingdom with the lands of the wall.

Even the same new aristocrats had a different position with the Kruel family, who gained the status of a duke as a result of the political agreement between Brunnen and Albion.

'Rothan still calls the Duke of Tristane by his full name. Refuse the name after the return of the dynasty.’

the 22nd Duke of Armorik, Theo Tristane The father of Tasserton Tristane and a man who revived the barren land. It was a proof of the degree of personal loyalty he received.

'The original name of the Albion family and the name of the estate are different, and so are all the Gugudans, who were raised in Brunnen after the return of the dynasty, so they were just given the title of the family castle?'

Marquis Sergey and the Duke of Tristane lost influence in central politics after closing the house against the will of the Duke of Saville, who had made King Hae-hae a puppet.

However, among the three dukes signing the oath of succession for the king, only the Duke of Tristane was the head of a family that had been handed down since Leonid I's.

"The Duchess of Nineveh, other than the queen's other name. The other two duchess said the battalion was cut off. The seats were filled by the Saville and Kruel families. He has a terrifying legitimacy, and Confucius is a close aide to the crown prince, and he asks me to take a good look at the situation if it's so hard to save himself.’

It's not loyalty to do it for a price, but there was such a wonderful line in the last manuscript. It was Tasserton's words.

"If he had a political sense, would he have been guarding the north and holding animals for an affair?"