"Arthur."

... Along with the multiple screams I was used to hearing, I woke up in so many footsteps that I thought it was an enemy attack.

If I try to jump reflexively, my belly wound hurts and groans. He was mostly asleep when he found out. If only the plundered breath came out of his mouth instead of his voice, Horace, the Knight of the Seventh Squad, called out to me not to force him.

I heard so many voices in front of the door that Guy, the Knight of the Ninth Squad, checked the requirements from the front of the door and turned to me. Anything, the knights came to see me when they heard I woke up.

Ask Horace to wake up again and then open the door. I'm a hair bother, and I didn't think it would be a good idea to see you in this condition, but I already felt worse to say no because the front door was too noisy. "Captain Alan! You still have to wait." "No, but before Harrison gets here," "Harrison will still be fine because the deputy commander called in." "Kingsguard knights, please weigh themselves down. Our 8th squad is the priority." "Deputy Dan, 9th squad is fine, so..." "I'll be back at first glance!" "! Captain Alan, Captain Arthur said," I hear a great scream from earlier.... I can barely hear the words mixed up.

As soon as Mr. Guy opened the door for me, Captain Alan popped out first, and soon afterwards the other knights were pretty surprised by the avalanche. I breathed "duhwahwahwahwahwahwahwahh" without knowing my voice. Stretch your spine alone into the number of knights you think you are entering the room. I don't know where to start because the knights call me by mouth.

Captain Alan, Captain Column, and Deputy Eric are there, and they say amazing things. Wow, I was so worried. How are you feeling? Or something like, "Thank you, I'm fine now," I returned in a plundered voice, but I'm too small to ever hear it. It's so noisy that even a normal voice can be struck off that it's extra from N.

Captain Column said, "What's up?" He asked me back. Had Horace explained that all he could still do was whisper, the room would have quieted at once.... It makes me nervous that there are so many people here and it's quiet.

"Sorry, sorry to bother you...... It's okay now.

Thank you, and I kept my head down and I heard exhaling from nowhere.

Captain Column told me, "Let those who want to talk raise their hands," and a good number of people raised their hands.... or everyone but the Knight of the Eighth Squad.

Because there are too many of them, I am worried for a moment when they ask me if I want to hear or talk to them first. But I dare you to ask the most...

"Um... what's going on with the Knights now...?

My father and Stayle left the room, and I just woke up and I don't know anything. How far have the Knights been informed, or have they not? I wanted to know it all in quotes.

Then Deputy Eric raises his hand and names me "I'll explain myself here". When I heard about it, everything I told my father earlier was shared with the Knights. There are also operational meetings for two days from now and places where teams and knights are already in motion. Captain Column and the others will have a captains' meeting in a few moments, but they came all the way to see me in between. He also gave an awesome speech in front of the Knights, which I admire as awesome as ever.

After listening as I did, Deputy Eric confirmed the authenticity of what I told him, as asked by the knights in their entirety. When I nod and affirm, "I heard it directly from Prince Adam," the tension of the knights also jumps at once. At the same time, I feel like fighting and killing. It's only natural because Master Pride is caught in the eyes of the Ng, and he is aiming even at the Kingdom of Friesia.

When I tried to apologize to Captain Alan, "I'm sorry, if I can stop the Radians at that time," he said on the way, "Don't say any more, please."

When I squeezed my mouth unintentionally and shut up, Captain Column said, "Can I come over here?" He told me to change the story. Nodding from me, the knight who raised his hand asked and said a lot of things in turn.

When did you wake up, when did your left arm heal, did your belly and shoulder wounds not hurt, it was good to be alive, the captain said he was worried too. He answered me all the time. Some of them also ask me why I first disposed of it and what I was doing after I left the Knights, but I don't know if I can say it. That's all I can say "I still can't say". I felt bad about hiding it, but I think I can tell you when this fight is over. He convinced me when I went on. They just didn't say anything about the right arm and didn't ask.... I'll fix it with laughter, my bad face.

I don't know if I know. I think you care about me, including the ones. I thought I'd tell you first, when you finished your general response and tried to open your mouth from me.

"Arthur Beresford..."

Now the snowstorm is pouring in.

I felt it almost at the same time as my voice. My breath stops.... soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo scary

Like me, the other knights look back in the direction of their voices, and some blues their faces. Deputy Harrison, someone called, but he would have been in the back row of the knights. Mr. Harrison pushed the knights forcefully away as he said, "Out of the way," and "Make way," and came to the side of the bed.

"Mr. Harrison......

Captain Column and Captain Alan said from left to right, "Easy, Harrison!" "Arthur, you're still sick." He holds me down with a voice up, but he didn't seem to have heard at all.

Because he was leaning down on his face, he hid his face from every forehead with long dark hair cut together. I see only my guillotine and purple eyes staring down, and I can put my strength on my shoulder on my own. At the same time, my shoulder wound hurts, but the thing in front of me is more serious and not the other way around.

Mr. Harrison, who stared at me for a few seconds and was silent while Captain Alan and the others held him down, exhales like he was powerless for only a moment. And shortly afterwards, he swelled up his killing temper.... I seriously wonder if you're going to get slashed on this occasion. If a boulder kills you in your current state, you will die even if it is reduced.

Mr. Harrison opened his mouth after a brief silence as he rang his throat back as he felt his own blood draw away.

"......................................................................?

Yes......? And I hear back in too small a voice with a plundered voice, too.

Even though my throat wasn't crushed like mine, it's about as small as it sounds from close range. Turning his eyes round and looking back, he burst out suddenly trying to shake off his grabbed right arm. As soon as he was suddenly defended with one arm by skipping a kick from close range by Captain Alan, he poked a gap and shook off his right arm, which had been grabbed. I'm really mad at you.

"Captain Alan," I raised my voice, as did the other knights, but I barely spoke. On the contrary, I choke badly again because of the terrible use of my throat.

Was it because I caught Mr. Harrison and the others in the tower of separation, or because the Knight Captain of the Eighth Squadron lost like that? He just stopped me. He kicked Captain Alan in the ass. But he's beating me up. As I thought of that while coughing up a geese, Mr. Guiding Harrison grabbed me in the head. No, he's gonna kill me for real.

Probably because I was full of bandages even if I wanted to grab my chest full. He grabs every head of hair with his right hand and makes it point toward Mr. Harrison. It didn't hurt when Adam hit me, but I've already stabbed him many times. Captain Column raises his voice as he holds down his left arm, and Captain Alan reaches out to get his arm down.

As the other knights tried to hold Mr. Harrison back, now it was time for Mr. Harrison to yell at me with a clearly rough voice.

"Who slashed his right arm?" Answer me, Arthur Beresford. "

... Wow, that was my voice.

I've never seen you yell in such a big voice even in battle.

The first time I heard Mr. Harrison yell at me, I couldn't move with my mouth open. The other knights made a scene, stretching themselves up to Captain Alan and the others. I think you're probably paying attention again to the way you look at me more than Mr. Harrison yelled at me.

Mr. Harrison, who makes his face bright red and rough on his breath because he rarely roughed up his voice, or because he was angry and rampaged,... apparently wasn't angry at me.

With a little power in his finger grabbing my head eagle, Mr. Harrison, while eating his teeth and tying them up, unleashed a second word in the silent room.

I open my mouth with a little thought as the knight drifts through the air.

"... Mr. Harrison.