The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Disciple (♀) in The World~

And then the calm months flowed...

Five years have passed since King Ingris was reincarnated with the same name as his new life.

I had to go through the same time as a normal baby because a few years after I was reincarnated I was already a complete baby body and as soon as I moved a little over I couldn't move to Loc I would be sleepy.

It has finally become a little easier to move around recently.

That said, it is still a weak toddler's body.

Let's go from where we can work out while we wait for our own growth - where we spend our days thinking that way.

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The current appearance of such Ingris was reflected in the appearance in front of him.

Turning five years old, I have bright red eyes like a hua in mysterious silver hair.

Even objectively, she was a hell of a cute toddler.

Everything is sparkling. The future will grow to be a beauty of the world.

(What a lovely rebirth. I wanted a granddaughter like this)

I didn't have any children in my previous life, so that's how it seems to me.

I naturally thought I'd be reborn into a man, so I was confused when I became a woman.

It's not like I'm going back to complaining now, and above all, it's been five years.

This is from the goddess, don't let a woman get depressed and move on to extremes of martial arts! I decided to take it as an exhortation.

Again, given a man's body, he will sometimes look at a woman.

This might be more convenient to devote your whole life to martial arts.

And when I look at my smile in the mirror, it's adorable and soothing to my heart.

This isn't a bad idea if you get used to it.

Ingris thought so, photographing his own smile in his appearance.

"Oh, Chris really likes mirrors."

"Right? Sister, it is. He's a very smart, well-listened kid, but that's all I got."

And, look at this one. Two beautiful women, they were talking.

Were they watching - and Ingris feels a little embarrassed.

It is Selena, her own mother, and Irina, her sister.

Sister Irina is married to the Marquis of Bilford and is a Marquise.

And sister, Serena, mother of Inglis, is married to Luke Ewkes, head of the Knights in the Marquis of Bilford.

Ingris' new life began as the only daughter of the Euchs, the daughter of the Knights Commander and relative of the Lords.

"It's nothing good. She's cute, so Chris can see for herself, right?

"Auntie - I showed you my embarrassment."

"Well, you're really well-spoken. What kind of education does this happen to you?

"No, I don't know either - I haven't done anything in particular..."

"I read the book and I remember. Auntie."

"It's amazing, it's not the same as the deck."

"I'm afraid so."

"If Chris sees you, you might look childish, but you can play with Rafinia."

And, my aunt glanced at the girl nearby who was about to take the wooden sword and shake it.

He is a brunette, dark-eyed, adorable looking child. Age is five as well as Inglis.

It's my aunt's daughter Raffinia. Because she is the daughter of my mother's sister, she is my cousin.

To be told to play with a five-year-old girl is like babysitting for Inglis.

Nothing. Ingris didn't hate that.

I think it would have been cute if I had such a grandson when I was dealing with him, and he heals me.

"Ooh! Ah...!? Kee-chan!? Uh-huh."

Raffinia had fallen out of balance trying to shake the wooden sword and was in tears.

"Rani, are you okay? Look, wake up."

Ingris woke up Raffinia and stroked her head with a pomp.

"Uh-oh, Chris."

Inglis is Chris, Rafinia is Rani. Two nicknames each.

"I need to drop my hips properly and shake like everyone else is doing"

And, Inglis points to the men who are using the wooden sword to do the archery.

This was the Knights training ground in the castle, and now I was in the middle of training.

A temperamental hanging voice echoes from all over, vibrant.

Mothers and aunts were taking their children on a vacant tour in the corner.

When I asked you why these ladies were in such a sweaty place, it was because you wanted to.

"All right, Lady Rafael -! I'm not gonna bother you! Call me!

"Ha! Please!

A young boy in his early teens was facing a magnificent knight.

Raphael, who grew up at the age of thirteen, had a very stern face and was also equipped with something like an elegance that would give him a glimpse of how well he grew up.

Everyone on this occasion knew that he was serious and hard-working in character as well.

"Come on! Hang in there!"

Raffinia is cheering.

Raphael is the son of the Marquis.

In other words, for the knights of this occasion, they were the next masters.

That's how you look so desperate and you work so hard together on your archery, it can't feel bad for the knights.

The reputation of the next lord Raphael, whoever asks of this fortified city of Yumil, is immensely superior. My mother and aunt were looking for this Raphael.

External matches are scheduled today, and I look forward to his work there.