The Villainous Daughter does not Dance with the Dragon

Night breezes on a sailing trip, though summer...... cold. Quietly, the man was walking on a ship that proceeded in a hiccups, without even making footsteps.

"Oh, clever poor."

I heard a terribly sweet voice, and the man stopped on his feet. It annoys me to bother sprinkling flashy signs as well as appearance, even though they can be erased without creation, such as signs.

Obviously under the neck of the man looking back - grabbed by the momentum to slap off the blade that flew for a fatal wound, the man - made a noise and pounded his tongue.

"... if you look at people, will you please stop pointing blades at them?"

Are you an idiot? How much do you like blades?

When he crossed frustrations and threw up, Yen narrowed both his gold as he stood one knee in disobedience and sat at the stern.

A sharp-eyed sandragon, just like him, feels the man's killer, grunts, and rings low.

Like his owner, he was a dragon with no cute minds.

"It would be a good piece of work. I got it in the East. There is a fine pattern on the pattern. She says she's a goddess who lives on the moon. Souvenirs for you."

I went out to my throat to say I was about to kill him, kidding, but I also took it as a hassle to say no and be obsessed, thankful. I get stuck in a sheath thrown like that.

Both the sheath and the pattern were indeed finely crafted (ipin) designs that seemed to be of high value. But keeping this guy's stuff close doesn't seem to get along well.

Later, through his sons, he decides to sell it to Kirchner's father for a high price, and sees a dragon tribe man.

Yen laughed intimately, but completely cold in the back of his eyes.

"I'm relieved you're not blunt in the arm, so? You babysit? Make me laugh."

"Better than you do."

"I thought you knew best about my babysitting, Yue"

"... could you not call me by that name, Yenjay (,,,,,)"

Yen laughed that he missed it, snarling his throat.

"I don't hate that name, do I? Hey, - Stannis."

Unlike you, Yen narrowed her eyes.

Stannis bent his mouth inside when he lied to me.

... Once upon a time, when Stannis was assigned to the army as a 'soldier apprentice boy', I was terribly angry at this man and cursed him unilaterally.

Sure, that was Stannis' fault. I just hit a child's seizure.

Yen, for Christ's sake, did not deal with him, and this is why the human kid laughed with his nose at Stannis boy's eclampsia for what it was.

When it comes to that spare grass, aren't you a mix of humans, shithead! I think it was a bad idea to curse and call out his, when he was a person, name aloud. Summoning Stannis' arm, Yen broke it with a true face, literally pompous. Still around the time Stannis was ten.

I don't know how many lives and deaths I've been operating to make a living, but I don't have that for my children. It's just violence.

'I'll kill you......! You, the King, the aristocrats of the North! I will definitely kill you one day......!

'I'm looking forward to that. Well, you want that kind of sleep after you can take even one from me, you idiot apprentice.'

Yen said with a sunny smile to Stannis, who cried out with pain and remorse, and even allotted me a broken bone for what might or might not be.

Not wanting to admit it, wanting to be buried from his own history, this man was, for a time, a killer master of his sword, or of martial arts, if you say so in person.

I'd like to spit it, but it's a fact without a doubt.

When Stannis was picked up from the whim by Vaza's predecessors… Matheusz, Leshek's father… and, therefore, put into the army as his replacement.

Yen, who had only been a diner for a time, bought the boy's educator out of amusement when he learned of Stannis' origins as a dragon tribe mixer. The head of the Dragon Clan was still before he was replaced, when he was not negative about the clan's interaction with humans.

(Department of Education? hell no. If I made one mistake, it wasn't the enemy, this grandpa was killing me)

Indeed, thanks to Yen's enthusiastic education or harassment, his arms may have become somewhat more or less.

But if you disobey, you will be beaten, you will be scolded a hundred times for your oral answer, and you will even have been nearly sold to the enemy.

The resentment is more stained in the bones than the benevolence received.

As a boy, dying, a man who cursed himself every day in his heart disappeared neglectfully one day without even telling him where he was going.

The next time I saw him, I would kill him, and I swore in the corner of my heart that I would be a young man, and I met a whimsical master at the end of a period of war, and then, I broke up.

In the end, the purpose of killing the master remains vague, and the unrest is over. Stannis threw down his sword and, along with another name, decided to bury the abominable memory of the Dragon Clan (Yen).

And then not for much of a decade.

Finally...... to say I haven't even remembered the shards lately.

"I didn't expect to see you here. Time flies. He's a really good comedy carrier. - You're the squire? You said you weren't meant for the army? You!"

Making me laugh, Yen shook her shoulder just to say that it was a heartfelt pleasure. After all, Stannis was bitter and looked at Yen, disappointed to steal the conversation he had with Remilia during the day.

I don't know what Remilia was attracted to this grandfather (maybe the face of this bastard for a headache), but I have to be on Yen's side as an escort because I wander around Yen, the freshman hiyoko is nice and quiet.

"Murderers must be your vocation."

"I don't want you to tell me."

Yen laughs and gets up. I still feel a little resentful with conditional reflexes when it comes to approaching me.

"Hey, Stannis. Your young lady is quite frantic."

Obviously in a tone of ridicule, he was mocked when he told me about the daughter of the main house.

"What, you can't afford a woman, and finally, you ran into a toddler hobby"

I'm not a toddler! And a chick with a mouthful turned her head, but, well, that's okay.

"I've always liked kids, haven't I? You know that, too."

Stannis silenced after a long time of black emotion that if he could snap Grandpa's neck, he would be surprised.

Stay away if you can, I'd say. With your dirty eyes, I was wondering if you wouldn't look at a promising girl.

"You're cute enough.

"Because it's my job. The old man who taught me to be faithful to my mission and to break my ribs was on my side."

"... that it's just a job?

"What else is there? I'm getting paid. I'm gonna work real hard."

Yen laughed with great pleasure.

"If that young lady is just an employer, give it to me. I was just looking for that."

"Oh?

"No contents, empty, cute, doll"

Nasty to say while separating words.

Sure, it may be hard to say that she's visibly smart, but the girl works hard to be a girl. Yen asked Stannis to take extra care of him and wrinkled his nose.

"If you sell in the west, you can play and live for a year, okay? I guess I can only get excited about the kids with Grandpa."

………

"You can do it in mountains. You choose where you want to go."

What came to mind was the word, kill.

It's on my chest, I'm aware of the dagger this guy just gave me.

How many steps?

How many steps?

How many seconds?

How deep can you slash, - you can kill it.

Yen had fun everywhere, as opposed to Stannis, who obviously got his anger up. The moment I thought I'd kill you.

"Come on, you guys!

I held it low, a rational voice took it.

Stannis looked back and saw another visitor to the ship.

When the blackening man did his gaze, Yen snapped his neck at him.

"Theseus, don't interrupt your long encounter with your lovely disciple. I was going to play for you."

"Where do you think we are? Kirchner's ship. If you want to fight, move the place."

Yen, apparently unwilling to contend with Theseus, decided yes, and badly put his ear behind his back. He blurred with Theseus and Stannis.

"Don't look so scared,... I distracted you. See you tomorrow."

We head back to the cabin with our faces. Dropping it off in silence, Theseus sighed, oh.

"... I'm sorry, Stannis. I didn't expect you on the ship."

Theseus said, "I'm really sorry.

Poisoned by a serene expression that was no different from ten years ago, Stannis breathes in a killer's breath as he drops off the master's hindsight.

All I know about the strange doctor named Theseus is that he is familiar with Yen's ancient past, but he is grateful that he was treated once he was dying. I was also hesitant to blame you.

"We're out of time, Doctor"

Across the street, we accidentally thanked each other for the military ceremony, noticed, and laughed bitterly at each other. Calling it a habit is a pain in the ass, and even if you think you've forgotten it, you put your face on a mundane clap. Especially when I was reunited with my acquaintance back then.

"It's a real coincidence. I didn't expect to run into a ship with you and Sin when I was with Yen."

"Is he close to you?"

I didn't want to see you if I could, but when I leaked the truth, Theseus smiled like he was in trouble.

"I'll tell you what. Meaningless here, don't talk about your relationship with your teacher and Sin's mother or your familiarity with your grandfather in detail, okay? I don't want to know more."

The best way to protect yourself is not to stick your neck in someone else's interactive relationship. Stannis blurred.

"Sorry."

"If you think it's bad, can you take that guy somewhere? I don't feel good about the color on my child."

"Your lady is a man of honor."

Theseus remembered or just said with his eyes slightly down.

There is a difference between what Yen and Theseus say when they say it is the same good or so word, and the more impressive the heavens and the earth are.

Stannis even remembered that this was the difference in personality. However, the gentle doctor said that it was not even Roku.

"I can't help but have fun because you care if you get involved with a lady.... I'm rarely in a good mood for Yen. - He's so happy to see you."

"I'm not glad I'm missing anything."

As Stannis narrowed his eyes, Theseus laughed.

That look, Yen, looks just like him, whispers, rests on Stannis, tells him to leave unilaterally.

They have similar expressions?

I tremble when I feel cold, not even on edge, and... Stannis also tries to return to the cabin. He tried to put his hand on the door, rethinking, and peered into the side of a large barrel placed beside him. So, I speak up.

"How long are you going to be hiding? Dear Isaac."

"- Was it broken?

Black eyes glow with pleasure.

Stannis tongued that it would also be troublesome to fix his expression. Both Yen and Theseus are determined to have noticed any signs of this boy's curiosity rounding up anyway. So, I guess you pushed a hassle stop on Stannis.

"Your father used to do that and stick his neck in a story you didn't have to listen to. Thanks to you, I've been annoyed over and over again."

"It's a blood muscle. Hey, Master."

"Who is the Master"

Don't be ridiculous, to Stannis, who shook his head, Isaac smiled like his father, nostalgic by the time he was vicious.

"Be, to your master. Then I'll tell Remilia about tonight."

I let the universe dance and roll without having to make everyone say it.

The boy, who hit him hard on the back, still woke up half-hearted with Kellogg, muttering Ite and looking up at Stannis, who had raised his bluemuscle, hatefully.

"No, they're going to hate me, so if you don't take it on, I'm never going to tell you about tonight."

"It's a good thing, my boy."

I was poisoned in my heart as I put a dark river in my sight that my life would be spared.

When I turned myself in just to say I was done with business, but, Isaac stood up.

"I'm not giving up. Of all the people I know, you're probably the strongest, right? Hey, make me your apprentice."

"Who..."

I was sick of looking at the boy, and Stannis was a little giddy.

Something comes up, something reminds me of. I was so sick of thinking about it.

'... I won't give up, I'll definitely kill you. You're the strongest, aren't you? Then if I kill you, I don't care. "

Light tea eyes on grey tea hair, lean, eye-catching all sharp, just a little younger boy than Isaac.... It was the words I said that were different, I got rolled up and looked up at the guy like this once happened to Stannis.

"... what's in it for me to make you my apprentice"

Too upset, he accidentally said it, and Stannis sincerely regretted it.

This is Kirchner's hand.

The boy's father has always suggested all the odd, impossible challenges. Even though I was sick of him, it was often on the battlefield that he put me in the mouth truck and asked me why I would stick around and end up like he wanted me to.

The boy laughs all the time.

"No matter how strong your master is, there's only one of you, right? If I get stronger, I can protect Lemiria when the Duke and Lemiria fall apart and are in danger."

"…… you must be friends of Her Royal Highness the Princess and Sin"

Isaac smiled and laughed.

"I think it would be both. I don't think Remilia has a sincere conflict with you two. Besides, Francesca and Singh said they were okay because the escorts were wacky. I, the Duke of Karish, promised Lemiria I'd be grateful if anything happened, and I need to be strong."

I hate myself for feeling only slightly attracted to the boy's suggestion.

Give me a break, look up into the sky, and speaking of which, thinking that this was also the habit of the master (Yen), Ha, Stannis wanted to hold his head and cry.

I don't want to admit to death that I have a resemblance to that bad old man.

You don't know what's in your heart! and staring at the boy with his eyes shining, Stannis sighs.

"Dear Isaac,"

"Yes, what is it"

Feeling her gaze with anticipation, she never laid her hands on the door, and Stannis looked back at the boy and laughed nicely, "You're not kidding," she said.

"I made two decisions when I left the army."

"What is it?"

"Golden Wheel, Dragon Nation and Kirchner are not involved"

It's not going to be a lot of things.

Slip yourself into the door that leads to the cabin, with your back hand, and lock yourself from within. "Shh! It's tightened!" Isaac called out, but Stannis blocked his ear, wondering if he'd found out.

Summer is the season, you stay on the deck all night, you don't die.

... and anyway, it's about Kirchner's son. I must have found my way out somehow.

Somehow Stannis shook his head, realizing he was looking forward to it.