In the audience, the Kingsguard has captured their enemies. However, the vast majority will aim at this stage to seal the mouth of [Sylvia].

Leechee dares to step forward to attract a few enemies. For the enemy, we must continue to mislead them into believing that [this is the only opportunity].

If we let anyone who knew that Sylvia was an intelligence agent escape from this theater alone, Sylvia will have no peace in the future.

(The real Sylvia is supposed to be hidden by Mr. Gutheil. Thanks to His Highness Dietrich, the Guardian Knights, who were placed in the name of guest security, did not miss any of the enemies inside......)

All the Kingsguard Knights were trained by Arnold. Usually gentle and moderate, they have a completely different atmosphere when it comes to fighting.

But what was most reassuring was the presence of Arnold nearby.

Leechee turns her dress and blasts the swords of her enemies. Arnold's sword swept over Leeche's head as he bent over Vale.

The enemy in front of Leechee falls and Arnold returns the tip of his sword. Putting her hand on the stage, Leechee turned her body and paid attention to the opponent's legs trying to enter the distance of Arnold.

If you run a small cut, the numbing medicine on the blade will work. After a quick series of movements, Arnold took my hand and pulled me back as Leechee tried to rectify her posture.

While fixing the hem, he stood up and suddenly let go of each other. Each of the enemies attacked from the left and right were slaughtered one by one.

"Geez...!"

Arnold switches positions as soon as the enemy screams. I turned around in a dress that turned my back on each other.

(as if dancing with His Highness Arnold)

Music keeps playing in the theater. I remembered when I first danced with Arnold at a nightclub one day.

While doing so, each other's backs touch each other. Leechee said in a small voice, keeping her back to Arnold.

"You have enemies staying in your seats." Two men, maybe an archer. "

"They're targeting us." Move with your enemies as shields. "

With that said, we slay the enemies that attacked us again at a time consistent with each other.

I squeezed the hem of the dress, stepped forward, and thought while holding my sword.

(His Highness Arnold's movements are not only perfect as a single swordsman.)

Arnold naturally helps Leechee with what she wants to do.

He slashed many enemies and opened up Leechee's sight so she could move freely.

(A commander who raises the morale and maximizes the abilities of his allies fighting together....... I wonder how comforting the knight who was with you on the battlefield was......)

And now, Leechee herself felt that power.

Arnold is overwhelmingly strong and always respects Leechee.

He tried to understand how I wanted to move. That's what gives me so much strength.

If only a girl could learn swordsmanship...

It was my mother's voice when I was a child that passed by unexpectedly.

"That's why being stronger than you is a very rude behavior." Now that you've finished your manual training, you should study harder. ”

Leechee was told that by her mother, she decided to quit her favorite swordsmanship training.

"You will be the princess of the king, so you must always support your husband. I prefer not to go forward, but to hold back to help Milord.”

Rather than do what Leeche herself wants to do, she must live to become the Princess of the King for the future.

Only such a way of life could be given, and even on my birthday, I had to work hard to be "worthy of the princess of the king".

But Arnold, who wanted Leechee to be his queen, promised her another way of life.

”If you try to take any action and beg me to make it happen, I will never disobey you.”

Leechee looked up at Arnold as she waved her sword next to him.

If it's something to celebrate, celebrate as much as you want.... what do you want? "

(He asked me very politely what I wanted for my birthday.)

Arnold gave Leechee a lot of things, not just for her birthday.

Living in a palace, a field for growing medicinal herbs, and a maid of your own choosing. The ring that Arnold had given him was a treasure that he had not let go of for a moment.

I thought there was nothing more I wanted.

But Leechee didn't think well, and one thing I wanted to beg Arnold.

(If I can have another wish for Lord Arnold......)

Artificial petals dance beautifully on the stage of the sword.

There were more fallen enemies at his feet, and the murderous atmosphere in the theater was decreasing.

(I'll tell you later. There are only a few enemies left... but I'm worried about the archers somewhere in the audience.)

When Leechee turned her gaze to the passenger seat, she saw a figure standing in the special seat (Royal Box).

(H.R.H. Dietrich?)

The role of Dietrich in this place was to highlight the fact that "the prince of another country is coming", and to convince the Kingsguard of the multiplicity of knights.

Arnold didn't order anything else, and Dietrich was supposed to just sit down.

But Dietrich shouted in a panic.

"Watch out!! There are still two Archers in the audience!!"

(No...!! If you scream like that, the Archer, who hates to be found, will change his target to Dietrich!!)

As expected, something glows in the corner of the passenger seat.

As the Archers turned their bodies, the sides of the bow reflected on the lighting. The Archer was aiming straight at Dietrich in the Special Seat (Royal Box).

"Hee...!?"

Dietrich noticed the Archers and showed them a frightened trick.

(Why!? Dietrich, we need to hide immediately...!!)

"What are you doing, that guy..."

Arnold also leaked out in irritation. However, Dietrich, while being held back by the Kingsguard, nodded and then shouted out loud.

"--One of the Archers is holding two arrows!!"



At that moment, an arrow cuts through the wind.

After hearing Dietrich's words, Leechee and Arnold stepped forward at exactly the same time.

Two arrows fired together are more irregular than one. Along the way, the tracks split beautifully, and Arnold and Leechee were attacked.

(If I knew from the beginning that there were two of them, it would be irrelevant what to do with them...!!)

And without hesitation, they both dropped arrows.

Leechee immediately raised her face, but the enemy archer disappeared.

Looking at them, they were unconscious in the corner of the passenger seat, and the railing was pierced by an arrow that had been removed.

Arrows swayed on the archer's shoulders and feet. Seeing a figure with a bow in the corner of the fourth floor seat, Leechee took a breath.

(Thank you, Your Highness Dietrich....... and Raul......)

The murderous attitude of the archers hiding in the passenger seat has disappeared. Dietrich, who had been defeated by the Kingsguard, seemed to be somehow protesting.