"Dear Stayle! I'm sorry, sir.
What are we gonna do?
'We are currently engaged with Lord Pride! The horses are hidden, but the weapons. "
What do we do? What do we do?
"Ahaha! No matter how many times you come here, no matter what? You're not even knights!
There is a voice of pride from the video. Why, why does she seem so fun?
"Immediately move Prince Adam's room and never let him see Pride!
Turn into me with my head and fly directions to the guard whose Uncle Vest is outside the room.
No, then we'll just buy time. There is no such thing as a man who can stop his pride. I'll still have the Knights send a Kingsguard. No, but if you do that, you'll feel pride...
"Master Pride is in Wangju with his feet..."
The comms are connecting to me, but there are no comms here. I moved instantly to Pride while being contacted by one way... but I can't.
We will continue to follow. We will report to you as soon as we discover the landmark building because the location coordinates are unknown!
A guard who thinks I'm moving instantly to Pride in the building or position coordinates runs straight out with the footage.... but I can't get my hands on it.
"I have no choice! Request the Knights now. Get the Kingsguard knight! Somebody! Telecommuter now."
"Wait, Uncle Vest! Confidentiality……………………………………"
I rush to stop Uncle Vest from giving instructions outside the room.
No, if you formally request the Knights, the rumors will spread throughout the entire castle, as opposed to within the Knights. No, if you do that.
"Now you don't have to worry about the dawn of being queen..."
Ten years ago, the words of the upper echelons are too much on my mind.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"There's no other way to stop your pride now, not even a guard with weapons."
Originally I would have done that if it hadn't been for your instant travel! and uncle vest's statement absurd his voice was the most. But then, pride, I...
"Huh... Huh...
As I returned a word of acceptance, I bit into my mouth.
Feeling the taste of iron, he shook his fist and slammed it to his desk. Uncle Vest's complexion changes to an eye that distorts and sharpens so badly that I can see it myself.
... If that's all you have left...
……
"Ha ha... tired wow... I knew it would be inconvenient without a horse.
Well, it's just fine because I was short of exercise, but Pride walks with one grunt.
He continued to soil his bare feet as he approached from behind and looked lightly at the guards asking for gaps. In his hand was held a spear taken from the guard.
Six times already. It has also been worth swinging at the guards, and the spears have become a little familiar with their hands. Pride thinks a simple weapon would be surprisingly usable.
There was a considerable distance from the distant tower to Wangju. Horses don't take that long on their own, but they're pretty far on foot.
In order not to allow them to flee on horses, the guards hid all the horses themselves from the way to the "middle" of the tower, and returned them to the carriage cabin for the inaccessible part, passing on foot to the tower of separation. Even when they pursued her, they feared they would be taken away, and continued to pursue her only with those legs.
You were right to hide the horse in the tower in pride trying to jump and escape from the window every time. As they expected, she didn't realize where the horse was supposed to be easily noticed if she used the formal entrance and exit, and gave up and headed for Wangju on that foot.
"I will report you! We're a few dozen meters away from the tower, ahead of us..."
Pride pulls up a grin without sound at the fact that the stile still doesn't show up while making sure the rear guard continues to report to the stile on his back.
... I knew it.
Now Pleased that no one stands in his way, Pride advances the spear to a pulling skip mix. It takes time, but if it's the road, it's in my head. For her to spend eighteen years, the castle was the same as the garden. The guard behind her is no match for her no matter how many times she does it, so now she just comes with her back. From time to time "Dear Pride! Please go back." I can call you, but ignore me. There are no shards such as the intention to return from the beginning. It was only a mob character murmur such as the voice of a guard for Pride.
First, Pride grabs the spear again, wondering if I should turn off the noise other than the telecommuter. Slowly pulled up the end of his mouth towards them as he bounced his chest to see if they would look good.
"Dear Pride.
... My attempted neck was pulled over by a quiet voice.
Pride blinked only once at the person who suddenly appeared. Unlike usual, I think it's rare to see armor without uniforms.
And next time, I pulled up the end of my mouth and made him laugh, as if something a little fun had happened. "Oh," he leaked his voice gently, without changing his expression. He even caught that grin quietly with pale eyes.
"I'm leaving, Master Pride.... I'm here to pick you up.
It's like telling a child not to stop laughing in pride at a slightly lower voice color.
Turn to him and let him put up a spear with Nitanita and his face crooked. Every time I walked over to myself, his bundled silver hair rocked heavily. Glitter in the sun. Besides, my eyes snap away for a moment.
"Long time no see, Arthur.... How have you been?
"Thanks to you.... Now let's go home.
Stopping pride and Arthur walking from the front quickly approached close range.
"Give me your weapon," Arthur stretched out to her, not kneeling in pride. Take it, Pride spears the
Sharp, protruding.
The stiff sounds of Kickin 'and metal echoed shortly afterwards, and Pride's hand was instantly paralyzed.
I understood with my skin that the spear had fallen to the ground with sound before my head, and that Arthur had slapped me down.
"It's no use.... Let's go home.
"... a boulder.
With pale words hanging, Arthur does not break his expression with a sword quickly pulled out in one hand.
Pride laughed provoking at Arthur staring straight at himself. Pull in the paralyzing hand and consider the next calculation.
Pride, the lass boss, is the only attacker overwhelmed with swords. There was no way he could beat his opponent with a spear he wasn't even used to yet.
Pride wonders if the means of remaining would be as good as poking through his gap. Try to spread your sparse hands, understanding that you are completely in between his swords.
"But where are you going to go home? I was just about to go back to Wangju with Chan, right?
I didn't do anything wrong, and Arthur turned to Chirali and behind it.
Chasing to bring the princess back, Pride leaked his voice, "Oh," as he figured out, if he pointed his eyes at the guard watching how it was going. It was obvious if we looked at their desperate shapes, such as the right and wrong conduct of Pride.
"... how many times have you escaped?
"It's only the sixth time. 'Cause it's easy.
To Arthur's inquiry, Pride, who openly answers, mocks the guard behind him hahaha.
But still, Arthur, who turns a serious eye, didn't waver at all at his pride opponent.
"... are you still going to run as many times as you want?
"Yeah, sure.
I say it without hesitation.
Ningro, from Pride, this was the real deal. Seal the style back to the starting point with instant travel many times, and I think it's time to make a square contact with Adam this time.
"That's right," Arthur replied briefly, grabbing pride's wrist most of the time. Pasi, and grabbed it unconstitutionally quickly, not long before avoiding it. Licking his grabbed hand with his eyes, he said, "You're going to pull with strength?" I ask.
A weak pride would sufficiently recover it. That's good, too, but Arthur whines small.
Cockroach.
I twisted up that thin wrist.
"Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh... sir... huh, huh."
Suddenly in severe pain, pride accidentally raised his voice as well.
Hold on to your right wrist, which was so released shortly afterwards, and stare at Arthur as he distorted his face into pain. But still, Arthur's attitude was terribly calm.
"It's okay, it's not broken. It will heal in about a week, and it is a day if you are treated for someone with special abilities. Just..."
Arthur walks over again to the pride of twitching and distancing.
You can escape with your feet, but not with Arthur's foot opponents first. Arthur slowly turned his sword to pride as he later thought about whether to take the gun away from him or once he should be caught and asked for a gap.
"With that hand, I don't think I'd be an enemy to the guards anyway.
Arthur's eyes, speaking out of emotion, were so cold that it was not strange to be slashed by pride on this occasion now.
He pulled out his shoulder strength as Pride gave up, holding on to his wrist, which was strapped. Arthur finally lays his sword on his sheath. The moment I slowly turned behind my pride and put my hand on its shoulder to prompt me to the tower of separation.
Ton ', and gave Pride's neck a knife.
"Huh...!
After all, the pride that I thought would be taken as it was collapsed in an instant without even being able to react to a second unintended blow.
Soon Arthur turned his arm to support him from behind, kneeling with him to the ground. Then I put my arm over her body, which I gently fell over so that I could not strain her right wrist, and I held her up gently as I did.
"... I'm going home.
Arthur, whispering more gently to his pride than any other, held her weak in his arms and walked over to the guard he had refrained from.
... to them with their eyes round and even their blood inside.
Even though she escaped, the First Princess.
The premise is to capture them intact, outside of doing harm, etc. Dare to wound it, and so on, to strike an unavoidable act of treason. Nonetheless, in front of him, he twisted up Pride's right wrist without hesitation.
It was a felony, no matter what it looked like.
The guards look to each other to see if we should capture Arthur as well as pride on this occasion.
"Excuse me, Master Pride, please. Also, can you send a doctor and someone with special abilities to treat injuries and take me to Wangju.
He said to himself. Arthur speaks out as if it were natural. And I deposited my pride with the guard who was nearest me.
"Please be gentle," the guard nodded silently to Arthur, who bowed his head. Everyone on this occasion knows that Arthur is the Kingsguard Knight of Pride. They were bewildered by the fact that he put his hand up in pride, and... saw readiness for that upright look.
One of the guards stood next to Arthur, urging him to join him in the throne. What about the shackles? and Arthur offered himself both hands and asked if he would use his own, but the guard said no.
Hands gently on its back, walking in the opposite direction to the guard who held his pride. To Arthur, who walked to Wangju without ever looking back, the guards tied their mouths and thanked him.
I'm sure he did it all ready.
We paid tribute to one knight who stopped the outburst of pride, which we had no choice but to exchange.