The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

Holy Knight Urbeto Martan and Holy Knight Ogisja Terrano.

Funny how the two Holy Knights sneak around.

The attitude of the two Sacred Knights, who had first been guided to Bardo, called into question the not obvious but licking mood.

I must have been surprised to see such a border also come to the terrible countryside of the border and have a richer and bigger settlement than no more, but when I met Bardo, the surprise pulled off and I looked down from the top.

Think, for example, of the first time Bardo, a knight of the countrymen, set foot in the royal palace of Parzam.

Its magnificent, spicy construction plucked the liver.

I know it's another thing apart from the building and the human value of living there, but with the overwhelming building in front of me, I still feel terrified.

Such sensitivities are not to be underestimated, as magnificent and complex palaces breathe a build-up of history and culture, which also implies the depth of consciousness and knowledge of the people living there.

The impression when the two Saints visited the Fusarion would be just the opposite.

What the fuck.

Big is big, but isn't it the same construction as the village chief's house in the countryside?

Look at the mansion where the Baldo and the Jurchagas live, and yes, even if they thought it was a mistake or nothing.

In fact, in Fusarion, even if it's a lord's hall, it's to this extent.

Even if it is the castle of the Tercia family in Pakla, to which Bardo is accustomed, the beauty and antiquity of the building and its good condition cannot help but impress the beholder.

There is a calm there as if it is rooted in the land and breathing with the grass trees of the land.

Such unity between buildings and land does not arise in the decade or twenty years.

And also, the room that led them was on the ground floor.

If it is a house roughly enough to be called a lord, I would force it to be two stories.

Downstairs is the space where servants live, do cooking, laundry and other work, because upstairs is the space of nobility.

Even though this is common sense in the Middle Plains, it is not always the case on the periphery, but the construction of the Lordship Hall of Fusarion is still too qualitative.

This General Lordship Hall was just built in time too, and there is no objection because that's right that it's a city with no history.

Besides, the paperwork is the weapon that gets stuck here and there, and then there's the furniture that I've added blocks the aisle.

There is no need for a room to welcome a holy knight who has taken his leg from the autonomy of the Temple of Mercano all the way.

However, their attitude changed when they met Bardo.

When confronted by Bardo, in the eyes of both of them, a stiff light emerged.

The two tributes to Bardo, who stood and welcomed him, were also with a lot of politeness, while preserving his majesty as a senior knight of the great power.

The greeting I had with Bardo was a snark, and that attitude of speaking was one that included respect.

- Oh, my God. It's embarrassing, but it's good for Fusarion. Older people like me have a role to play.

Bardo himself only wonders if his opponent feels martial arts at will because of his large figure and old wounds on his face.

But that's not true.

It may be said that Baldo's hearts and boldness, which have been polished relative to unimaginable enemies, are in the realm of God, and when the knight sees them, he transmits that one scale is plausible.

In fact, the two Holy Knights needed so much spiritual strength even though they were not on their knees in front of Bardo.

The two most holy knights also believed that the authority was just as good, even if they were said to be the leading knights of the country.

If there are so many knights like this, the strength of the Temple of Mercano can be said to be faint.

Now, it was at supper that their attitude changed.

Seems confused at first.

If I were guided to the table, only the knife and fork would be placed properly.

And that fork, what four teeth.

It is odd that there is no dish to remove at this point.

Also normal, cold dishes are arranged with narrow tables, and hot dishes can also be arranged near the guests' seats.

But there is no food on the table.

Sit down, or the wine will be served.

Of course, it is a wine from Fusarion.

Make a toast at the head of Baldo as the host, or serve the first dish in a quick and smooth motion after the service enters.

Fusarion pork raw ham with spring vegetables.

To the beauty of the serving, the two knights have no words.

That's right.

Guest cuisine here at Fusarion is a work of art.

Cold vegetables are refreshing and firm, but also have a fluffy softness.

If you try to carry it to your fearful mouth, you just have to flatten the plate with obsession for its vibrancy and deep taste.

With only the first plate, Kamler tried to distract the guests.

Sophisticated goodness has no deception whatsoever.

The order of the plates served one after the other, the cooking methods, the serving, the forged servings.

There is a conspicuous concentration of culture.

The two knights from the oldest country in the Middle Plains knew that Fusarion also had culture.

But it was, after all, the knights and the young men who aspired to be knights who turned their obsession with the Fusarions into something respectful.

There seemed to be something they felt strongly about the heaviness of the knight Helidan, the shitty martial arts of the knight Banzren, the style of the knight Kizmeltre and the knight Noah.

And he had a surprising look at the young talent of Knight Talanka and Knight Quinta, and he was impressed with the promotion of those who followed it.

"I wonder if Fusarion has a secret to the wonderful knights growing up"

So much so that I was joking when I ate.

But it is.

The young knights here at Fusarion are special knights who grow up in special surroundings.

A knight of origin carries a surprising amount of history.

For such a long time that I don't know for sure when, I have left power and riches wanting.

So a thing called a knight often mixes pride that can't be helped with its blood.

In every country and territory, the more noble the house is.

Even a territory that continued to be in danger of warcraft, like Pacra, could not have been without the arrogance of the knights to snort.

But when I traveled through the countries, I found out that Pacura and others were miraculously places where clean knights gathered.

There's nothing you can do from the back of a knight's house in any country. It smells like a stink.

It brings the mind, the moves, the upliftment, the rustling of abandoning life immediately at any time to fight for the good of the master and the people, and lets it stay.

But not the knights who grew up in Fusarion.

There was nothing here like tradition.

There is no such thing as a bad example to be apprenticed.

It was the knight Helidan, who was the head knight of the Olgazard family, who had partitioned the entire knights here.

Knight Helidan is a knight who was originally dignified, but there is a pretence that he tried to raise the ideal knight here.

The knights here purely believe in chivalry and try to live as they believe.

This is where it can be done.

And their martial arts teacher is Cars Lowen, Banzren Diye.

They marvel at the skill and strength of their masters and believe that they can reach that frontier if they also complete their studies.

The power to believe is horrible, and the young knights of Fusarion are seeing so much growth that one day they will really catch up with Cars and Banzren.

Doria Tessa also swallows the area a lot and wants to make her responsible a little faster but hangs in there and nurtures the knights carefully.

In ten more years, I can't imagine what kind of knighthood we have here.

Therefore there is no reason why the Holy Knights should be impressed.

There are knights to whom they turn their contempt.

It's Cars.

The princess must have come with considerable interest as to what kind of knight she was dealing with.

But the other guy, who was hooked up with him, said he was too handsome to talk to, wearing blushing leather armor.

I can't even feel the pieces of martial arts.

I don't have much of a reaction to talking to you.

The two of them have completely slipped away and seem to have decided to almost ignore Cars.

Occasionally, the two eyes that look at Cars obviously hold the colour of scorn (bumps).

Baldo was finally impressed with Cars, who couldn't move at all when he was seen with such eyes.

2.

A knight came from the Farren family as preparations for the departure of the Adolcars and the takeover of the lords of the Second and Sixth Districts rushed forward.

This was in fact a messenger from the Marquis of Kariem, and the news that the Lady of Tempel-Aid had been decided.

Princess Nola Friza, the youngest daughter of Count Tulscano.

What a cousin Doria Tessa is.

Doriatessa was terribly surprised to hear the name.

With all due respect, he says that this entrance is totally incompatible from the side of the Goriola Empire, and not the kind of princess that would make her daughter-in-law under an inept knight in such a despicable place.

But when I read the letter of the Marquise of Kariem, I found out.

This princess, for some reason.

She is beautiful and healthy, but she is an unusual daughter who loves to do business, and has seen a dramatic increase in trade with Parzam in recent years, and has earned quite a bit of money.

But a little too much.

He was ordered to be discreet by his father, the Earl, in such a way as to jeopardize the rights of many nobles.

I'm already twenty years old, too, and I'm totally out of my marriage as it is.

There is no prospect of being able to marry rather than.

It scratches the decency of the house to marry someone too underprivileged in the royal capital.

That said, both my father, the Count, and himself, are greatly motivated to daughter-in-law a young man who has opened up a new territory under the asylum of Union Marshal Bard Lowen.

When we were ready, we headed this way, and according to the messenger, the Imperial Capital should already be out.

It's a wedding queue with a princess, so it'll probably be about three months.

In other words, around the beginning or middle of July, the bride will arrive.

Calling the knight Garx to tell him about this, he was very surprised and pleased again.

As the beloved Queen of the Tartarus, a noble princess comes from the capital of a mighty nation in the centre of the continent.

There's no way I'm not happy.

3

Time for preparation passed like a storm, and the day of departure came.

The vast square in front of the General Lordship Hall in the main capital Zaria brings together departing and dropping off people.

The two Holy Knights are just plain.

I can't help it.

Adolcars' carriages are built to last.

Looks like the craftsmen struggled and the decorations are stunning.

Behind it follows a carriage that holds Adolcars' property.

That number, forty.

The knight Noah who follows, his eldest knight Dali, his second knight Gore, and his third knight Baloo, are, of course, rides.

Eighteen carriages for their wives, children and servants.

Twenty-six more luggage cars loaded with the ministers' household goods and food.

Forty soldiers are in carriages or horses.

The mere fact that there is not a single person on foot tells the story of the richness of this group.

"Is this all Adolcars' property and minister?"

The knight Kizmeltre spoke to Urbeto, a knight who snapped.

"The Lowens are left to the lords of the two cities of this Fusarion by the Olgazard family.

Lord Urbeto.

It is only natural that all the ministers of the Lowen family should provide for the Adolcars, and the Fusarion will not stand by in doing so.

Therefore Master Cars was commanded to stay here with this Kizmertol and one of his parties.

Do you have any idea what I'm thinking about dropping off Adolcars?

Even to Knight Noah, the clan will take him, but many of the servants will remain here.

I leave most of my wealth as the city stands after I leave.

That's not all.

Do you have any idea how many inhabitants I hoped you would take with me?

All those inhabitants leave, too.

It is only a small part of your fortune to travel with Adolcars to the Temple of Mercano. "

Knight Kizmertol says this, but Bardo knows that Kizmertol himself, took his money and loaded it into the Adolcars carriage.

3

The one who stood up is in a circle, dropping off Kara and Adolcars.

Countless inhabitants behind it are sparing their goodbyes.

When Carla, who had finished a brief greeting, finally tried to say goodbye to Cars, Cars took control of it and showed him by hand to hold up Addle Cars.

As Carla turned Adolcars toward Cars, Cars stepped back fifteen steps and pulled out Slim, Demon Sword Van Fleur.

Then he erected the Devil's Sword high with his right hand, stepped out his right foot in a flowing motion, pulled his left hand wide, and waved the sword down his right hand.

It is a slow motion, yet a complete motion with no gaps to follow at all.

Cars stuck his left hand forward with that flow of motion, stepped in his left foot and swung his right sword up again.

Ah, ah!

Bardo noticed what Cars was doing.

It's an audition.

Nevertheless, what a whole body movement.

Correlation of hand, foot, torso, or head movements?

Taking one left hand, swinging it again leads to swinging the sword of the right hand.

I don't see that in action because it replaces elbow movements or blends into the performances of my body.

But when they make the basic moves in the archery, they know the secrets of Cars' sword.

How power is transmitted to the sword in the movement of the entire body.

Well, was Cars Lowen's one-handed sword waved this way?

A one-handed sword held by a shielded armored knight shakes only with his right hand, to say the least.

Of course, I need movement in my legs and hips, but each of my left hands and feet has a different role.

This sword that Cars waves is different.

Every part of your body works and interacts for the sword your right hand wields.

Therefore, the one-handed sword of Cars contains the weight, speed, and moves of the entire body.

It's just a sword.

If you look at this type of archery, you'll see.

The first mould ended and moved to the next.

Now it's a swing from the diagonal.

Left and right swing downs alternate.

What a beautiful operation.

I've known Cars for almost twenty years now, but Bardo has never seen Cars archery.

Cars doesn't show his archery to anyone.

I see why.

I can't show you this.

If you show it, the secrets of Cars' moves will be stolen.

This mould was created by Cantor Edda, the great uncle of Cars, and was probably completed by Cars.

Probably something no one's supposed to see.

That's what Cars is doing in front of people now.

For what?

It is decided.

To burn in Adolcars' eyes.

The way my father Cars waves his sword.

Of course to Adolcars, a year and a half old, there's nothing I can understand.

But still, Cars is moulded in an attempt to burn him to the eyelids.

That's right.

This is more of a modus operandi than a mould archery.

Knight Noah, Knight Dali, Knight Gore, Knight Baloo, stares at Cars' movements as he eats in.

They must eventually correctly convey this gift of Cars to Adolcars.

The nagging desperation tells us that they understand their role.

No.

It's not just for Adolcars.

Now there are many other knights on this occasion besides the Noah family.

Knight Helidan, Knight Banzren, Knight Taranka, Knight Quinta, Knight Seto, Knight Apprentice Nuba.

Knight Kizmertol, Knight Tulgator, Knight Hungator, Knight Trigator.

Cars is also a leftover souvenir for all these knights.

Cars' moulding continues.

Seeing that, Bardo thought.

How the hell has this man been polishing his martial arts?

The moves we nourished in our youth did not lead us to defend our country, and Zarban was doomed away.

He could not fulfill his duty as the king's sword.

Anything to be faithful to was lost from the earth.

In endless loss and nothingness, this man relied on the words, left by his master Cantor Edda, to polish his sword.

Reach the ultimate in sword moves.

I can barely live forever.

What was the strength this man tried to achieve?

No more enemies.

There is no enemy to defeat.

Because vengeance was forbidden, neither General Appetite nor Sinkai are enemies to the Cars.

So, the strength that Cars aspired to isn't the strength that can beat a General of Appetite.

A power unbeatable to anyone in this world.

A power that can fight despair trying to eat itself up.

The ability to defeat any irrationality that afflicts man.

Perhaps in search of those powers this man polished his sword.

But the sharpened sword technique was to blame.

With all that power, what did you do?

What did you do?

Those questions should have been good for some of this guy.

So it was salvation for this man to learn of the existence of the survivors of Zarban.

Knowing the existence of a blood princess was also salvation.

There are people who need their help.

There are people who have been robbed.

I can help those people with their sharpened sword moves.

How much joy and salvation it was.

If so, when the battle for those people was over, a greater nothingness dwelt on this man's chest.

That's when this man met Bardo.

The gods made us meet.

This man did all he could to help Baldo.

To make Doria Tessa win the Border Race Martial Association.

To get Maisia's castle back into Gordon's hands.

To protect Jules Run's life and make that hegemony.

To protect the people of Nakahara from the great army of warcraft.

To defeat the General of Appetite and put an end to the wars of nations.

Exactly this man's polished underheavenly undivided moves helped.

This man grew more and more as he fought through those battles.

I challenged, learned, and refined myself.

It may be said that this long-lived swordsman's moves are now at the extreme of circle ripeness.

Proud, Cars Lowen!

Burn your moves into the eyes of the knights in line.

Your sword dance will be engraved in the hearts of the knights and will never be forgotten so that a human being who meets a beautiful woman who does not even seem to belong in this world can forget that moment of memory for life.

In the end, Cars had seven attack shapes, five distraction shapes, three special attack shapes, and two composite shapes, totalling seventeen.

The watching knights were only poking their right knee to the ground.

The two Saints imitated it as well.

It is the supreme courtesy a knight gives to a knight.

The Holy Knight is a senior knight when it comes to other countries.

Advanced knights seldom take this thank-you for anything other than their lords.

Knight Helidan is also poking his knee.

Behind the knights, the crowd is all poking their knees, too.

All the people are looking up at the moulding of Cars.

After all the moulding, Cars put his sword in his sheath and walked over to Kara one at a time in front of the carriage.

Along the way, the Holy Knight Urbeto,

"Dear Cars Lowen,

I will certainly keep your son. "

And when he said with awe included in his voice, Cars turned faintly toward Urbeto, and gave him a soft grin.

In the carriage stands a sword dedicated to Adolcars by the swordsman Zendatta.

Cars took that sword and placed the Devil's Sword Van Fleur in the carriage instead.

How dare Cars hand over the Devil's Sword Van Fleur to Adolcars.

Carla is silently surprised when she opens her eyes.

Because, of course, Kara knows what kind of sword it is.

After that, Bardo approached the carriage and pulled Jana's bracelet out of her arm and gave it to Kara.

This treasure should be a strong ally for the Adolcars, who will have to grow and build their own footsteps in a creepy place called the Temple of Mercano.

Kara's eyes opened with spills.

Bardo looked at Cars.

Cars is trying to say something.

I'm looking at Bardo, and I'm looking at Adolcars.

Ha.

I wonder if I forgot to tell you something.

Bardo thought for a while.

And I noticed all the time, so I said this to Kara and Knight Noah.

When Adolcars grows up and becomes a knight, name him Lord Lowen.

The two nodded with force in their eyes.

Cars is also nodding.

Thus Carla and Adolcars and their ministers travelled with two treasures and much money.