This Time, I Became the Fiance of a Duke’s Daughter. But She is Rumored to have Bad Personality, and Ten Years Older

The seventh seat of the Wizard of the Court of the Kingdom of Weather, Tres Browell, was cleaning up documents in his own room.

Twenty-seven years old is a young man dressed in green based clothing with flax hair in a clean haircut.

He is still young, but his strength as a court magician is certain, and he is also a wind attributed magician with two names: "The Wind Man".

He became a court magician at a young age of twenty, seven years later. Tres, who has also grown tremendously as a human being and a mage, is being pursued to prepare for the forthcoming crusade against the Warcraft.

If you hear of the Warcraft Crusade, it's done by the sorcerers commissioned by the Adventurers and Sorcerers Association, but not this time.

Torres, a court magician, must lead the Sorcery Division and the Knights in battle.

There are many reasons, but because the Warcraft are too strong.

A flock of cannibals is slowly approaching towards Wang Du in its current progression. We already ate one small town, and the adventurers headed for the crusade, but they all became bait.

Cannibals don't form herds by nature. But this time it is a herd of over a hundred. It equals no thought, and it moves slowly, but the confirmed cannibal movement is as agile as a combatant. But its agility also seems to be limited when it finds its prey, and its footsteps to the Wang capital are slow.

"I can't say I'm lucky... you should think I'm more unhappy than damaged"

The victims are the ones out there, but we were fortunate to be early discoveries thanks to them.

Had this been discovered near Wang Du, havoc would undoubtedly have been a must.

"There's been something wrong with Warcraft in recent years. Abnormal behavior, of course, but don't even feel like it's evolving"

Tres sighs.

Though we know that even if we think about it, we know that the damage to the extra Warcraft in recent years, and the actions of the previously identified Warcraft but not in the record, have left many victims.

Even the Knights, trained in interpersonal as well as warcraft warfare, are anxious because they often take the back.

That's why it's the court magician's turn.

The Wizard of the Court of the Kingdom of Weather is a position and title given to the twelve best men in the country. Vacant seats are the ones that stand out, but Torres' prowess in the position of seventh seat is considerable, not only around him, but he himself prides himself on nothing else.

There's above him like that. There are empty seats in a higher position than I am.

I'm not saying I don't have the ambition to climb up there, but I haven't panicked about young Torres yet. I wish I could take the time to get a track record and sit in the sixth or fifth seat of the vacant seat any day.

Efforts continue to be made to that end. From a young age when there was nothing but sorcery, he was given the title and territory for becoming a court sorcerer. He learned to run the territory and tried to run it so that the people could smile.

Originally born in the Count family, but not concerned with the difference between civilians and nobility, Tres is admired by the inhabitants, and his lover is also a civilian. My family seems unhappy about that, but I'm not going to let them complain because I'm a court magician, even though I'm my son. Because that's all the power the court magician has.

And this crusade for the Warcraft is the king's own life. Success will also improve the king's memory. No, you have to succeed.

"I'm relieved that you seem to be living a smooth and full life, my nostalgic friend."

"- Who is it!

When he suddenly spoke and rose from his chair, he stared at the person who was in the room without noticing any signs at all.

At least if it's simple strength, the opponent might be up there. But if you do magic, there is no match for a court magician.

"Show yourself."

When he uttered a dangerous voice, the shadow that was in the shadow of the room slowly approached him.

The moment I see the face of the shadow, Torres looks surprised.

"No way...... Barnabas?

"Long time no see, Tres Browell, my friend."

The skinny, skinny man with his grey hair stretched was a well-known figure of Tres. Seven years ago, he became a candidate for the same court magician.

Unfortunately, Barnabas could not be a court magician, but as a friend he promised to belong to and support the sorcery division. But that promise went missing without being fulfilled.

Needless to say, Torres looked for Barnabas. Along with the other sync, I used every handover to look for it, but I couldn't find it.

I decided it must have been a shock that the only of the three contemporaries could not be a court magician, and Tres kept waiting for him to recover and show up before himself again sooner or later.

But Torres' surprise is too great because he didn't think this would show up unexpectedly either. At the same time, it brings joy to life.

"Good. I was thinking about you. [M] Seven years after I left you, where the hell have you been and what have you been doing?

"I want to look back at myself. He had changed his name and was dawning into battle as an adventurer."

"You could have contacted me, wouldn't you?

"I'm sorry. But it was also convenient for me. By the way, I'm not just happy to be reunited to show my face. If you ask me, it's been a long time since a candidate for court magician was killed three times to continue standing, hasn't it?

"You're a fast ear. Unfortunately, it's true. One of them was also my disciple. I've been taking care of it for the last few years, but my chest hurts."

Tres was feeling the emotions that were high in his reunion with his friends awakening. Torres himself was pleased with the appearance of his first candidate for court magician in seven years. The court magician is not a friendly group, but it is preferable that all twelve seats be filled, given the country.

A candidate for court magician was sometimes selected about three years ago, but in the end he never officially became a candidate because of his lack of strength, and the story went on.

And finally the names of those who deserved to be candidates for court magicians were named.

In it, because I have my own disciples, joy became so great. Unfortunately, however, the apprentice was murdered the other day.

"I hear they're talented people like we once were. Whoever murdered such a candidate would be quite skilled."

"That's what the Sorcerer's Association and the Royal Palace see. - Whoa, I'm sorry. You can't keep your friends up forever, sit down. I got some good wine the other day. Let's have a drink together like we used to."

"Well, don't hesitate"

Put your hips down on the couch together and lift the glass when you open the wine.

"To reunite."

"To reunite."

Tres and Barnabas continued their conversation over a glass of wine. Though in the form of Torres speaking and Barnabas responding, his reunion with his long-time friend definitely healed his tired heart as a court magician.

Torres was also under the influence of alcohol and a rap. I reported on the recent developments, all of which also informed me that I wanted to marry my lover. Barnabas briefly conveyed his words of celebration and delighted his friends.

"But you've changed, too. I think it was a little brighter before, but now it looks like there's a shadow. No, I'm sorry, I apologize if I was disturbed, but I was wondering why."

"Do you have a shadow... I've had a lot of experience too. Maybe it was because it dawned on the battle and he kept asking only to be strong. They say there's a shadow, but there's only one."

"Well, it looks like you had a lot going on. If possible, I'd like to talk about it. By the way, what business did you have to visit today? Even if I didn't have to sneak into the room, I would have welcomed you."

"I'm sorry. I didn't even know if you'd meet me when you broke up with me seven years ago. As I said earlier, there are other purposes besides reunion. But before I do, I want information."

"Information?"

Tres tilts his neck.

"What, I'm not going to tell you to give me such difficult information. What I want to know is information about Jared Murphy. If you ask me, I hear he's the only surviving court magician."

"Oh, it's him. I hear you are the son of Lord Liz Murphy and the grandson of Baron Dowm the Sword Ghost. I hear if it's just strength, it's pretty good. I have already done many requests at the behest of the Society of Mages. If it's just strength, you'll just have to be a court magician. But what's wrong with him?

"I checked the area, too, so I know, but I heard something funny."

Barnabas' eyes are shaking emotionally, but Tres can't notice. Is it because of alcohol, or because you believe in your friends?

"I heard you were engaged to Olivier Alway, the Duke of Alway's daughter?

"It's a famous story in Wangdu. Speaking of Olivier, age is close to us, but we only hear bad rumors. He must be a tough guy to be that kind of fiancé. But what's wrong with that?

"I don't think so, but I suspected that he was named as a candidate for court magician because of the power of the Duke's house. Maybe it's impeccable, as we once were, if it's just strength, but if it's about using the power of the Duke's house - it's not an unforgivable story."