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Article The place where the war will take place is the plain outside the south gate of Ibeloa.

The date is two days later.

Scaredly informing the location, the Archon was mobilizing soldiers, servants, etc. to pitch tents on the plains outside the gate and pick the ground.

“The battle format was decided to be a winner, as I said before. ”

Joon Sang listened to it and asked again.

“How many people are coming out? ”

“Traditionally, the Knights' Feud was often held on a five-to-five basis for as long as nothing special had happened. ”

“I see.”

Joon-sang enjoyed the millennium with Hennesse, who had not enjoyed it for the rest of his time.

Weddings are so big that they don't have a chance to be rewarded for not enjoying the honeymoon. They enjoyed each other's time.

But having a good time is a quick pass.

The day of the new battle is coming.

In the morning, Zelan, who ran to Burinake in his usual outfit, went out to live with Hennesse and asked with a worried expression.

“By the way... do you really not need to prepare armor or horses? ”

“Yes.”

After a short answer, he took out the saddle that he had placed in his inventory.

Zelan, who looked at the saddle without saying a word and wanted to know what he was going to do, was surprised when he suddenly saw a ghost horse emitting cypheric phosphorescence from his eyes.

“Hey, what's this? ”

“It's not great, but I'm riding. ”

“... ”

Zelan shook his head.

However, there is a huge thing like this, and there is no reason for other plain words to come into your eyes.

Jun-san confidently embraced the gaze of those who looked at him with a surprised expression, and put Hennesses on the horse first and then behind him.

“Are the other articles ready? ”

Zelan, who looked at the ghost horse with a shivering face, was surprised and quickly replied.

“Ah... arming will take some time. Let's go to the entrance to the mansion. ”

“Got it.”

Junsung slowly drove the ghost horse to the entrance of the mansion with Henes in front of him.

“It's just... I think I'd better get off and go. ”

“Why?”

“... ”

Hennesses bows his head to what seems necessary.

Sometimes, knights who compete in the Knights Feud do not carry their wives or lovers on a march.

In fact, Hennes often saw such a case, but since he was sitting in front of the top of the table, it was difficult to handle the gaze that flew towards him.

Especially in the case of Hennes, it is more embarrassing and embarrassing because the tag is attached to the fact that he ran the Yabandodo with Joonsang.

However, Jun-san grabbed the reins with one hand and drove the ghost horse to the entrance of the mansion, wrapped around his waist so that Hennesse's little body could not be shaken, just as no one else's gaze was on him.

Upon arriving at the entrance, you can see the Brea Ilga and the Chobing Nobles waiting for you in advance.

With no armor or weapons at all, the ghost horse that emits blue smoke from its mouth burns with Hennesses in front of it, revealing a quaint image. People see two different and attractive people and burst into resilience without even knowing it.

The ghost of a large, gloomy sphere that you can never think of as ordinary.

And contrary to those horrible ghostly words, two men and two women who, as soon as they appear, make you feel the illusion of glowing light around your body.

Even Jester, who was always busy making a gruesome face every time he saw Jun-san and Hennesse, lost his words for a while.

After Joon-sang drove out and waited for a while, a bunch of armed knights rushed out.

With the help of the servant, they drove out the horse and frowned at the figure of a quadrilateral who did not have even a short sword in his body, but within a few days they saw the ghost horse he was riding, and their eyes twitched.

I drove the horses directly to the side, and even though they were riding the same horse, their eyes were only about the shoulders of the quadrant.

The horses they were riding were also combatants of their own lineage, but this is why they can only be seen as ponies.

Anyway.

When all those who were going to the Knights' Feud came out, the Brea family member, Jester, came to them dressed in fancy clothes.

And he gave them a cup of wine, one by one, in a golden cup with glittering jewels.

The knights drank in that order and were encouraged by Jester, and it was finally their turn.

Jester gave it to his youngest daughter, who sat in front of the quadrant with a golden cup without a word, and Hennesse took it and gave it to the quadrant.

Joon Sang-sang only pretended to keep his mouth shut on the cup he received from Hennesses, but did not drink it.

“... ”

Jester gave a gruesome face to the stature of returning the liquor he had been following, but sighed in less than a minute.

“Please.”

Junsung nodded and replied.

“Leave it to me. ”

At the end of the grand rite, the knights finally left the door of the mansion and began marching toward the city of Ibeloa.

People came out to see the procession of knights, and at the end of the procession, their eyes trembled at the sight of Joonsang and Hennesse riding on a giant ghost horse without a single weapon.

At first, he was amazed by the tremendous intimidation of the ghost horses that would appear in his nightmares, and then admired the charming two men and women sitting on it.

“He must be the one. ”

“What's wrong?”

“Didn't you hear the rumors? He suppressed Lord Scan Tradis with a single glance, and pressed Lord Hant, who was called a photofighter, with force. ”

“Wh... does that make sense? It's a disadvantage, so you're trying to keep the atmosphere going. ”

“I thought so too... look at that horse. ”

“Well...”

As the knights pass by, the villagers who were waiting begin to bring them a bouquet of flowers.

Jun-san was also a bunch of flowers and handkerchiefs, but when she saw the beautiful face of Hennesse blushing shly in front of her, she was frustrated and gave up delivering the sign.

The march of knights slowly exits the south gate of Ibeloa.

Then, two days ago, the tents that had mobilized the workers came into the sight of Joonsang and Hennesse.

“It's like a gym competition. ”

Hennesses nods at the muttering of the quadrant.

“The gym competition? ”

“Yes.”

However, if there is a difference, the future of the Brea family will be determined by the outcome of this Article Feud.

In a buzzing atmosphere, Joon-Sang stood in front of a tent lined with knights.

Junsung arrived there and waited a while, and when the Brea family members arrived and settled in the tent, he said, "Get Hennesses off the horse."

“I'll be right back. ”

“Be careful.”

“Don't worry.”

Hennesse kissed the cheek of the deceased and entered the tent where the family was waiting in a reluctant manner.

As Jun-san slowly drove the ghost horse to the side of the knights, an old tired knight threw a word beside him.

“Are you sure you want to go to Knight Feud like that? ”

“Of course.”

“... ”

The aged knight shakes his head and turns his head away from Jun-san.

I've seen Joonsang defeat Scan with his eyes only, and I've seen him stamp and press Hant with his crazy power, but the Horse War is another way to do it on the ground.

I can't believe the armor is bare.

I don't even know if I'm shaming the Knights' Feud or if I have the confidence to do it.

However, he only waited for the war to begin without even noticing how people looked at him.

And when all the people had settled in the tent, the host who was on the horse with the flag appeared between the two camps.

He commanded that this Knight Feud would take place with royal permission.

The action to be taken as a result of this war was only to acknowledge and apologize to the opponent to the best of his ability, but he simply thought it was a matter of considerable repercussions.

First of all, the Archon insisted that the Brea family plotted to invade the Dark Army in order to drive themselves out and put Ibeloa's defeat in full hands.

This is not unusual, I think, even if it came to the reverse road, and the Brea family could have been destroyed.

On the other hand, the Brea family insisted that the Archon had carried out a great crisis on Ibellois, facing a powerful enemy called the Dark Army.

At any time, no matter what society, the preacher of the military power is guilty of a felony that is punishable by summary conviction, so if this argument is accepted as true, the Archon must be held accountable for all the careers and reputations he has had so far.

It is hard to understand that this issue is not a trial, but a decision in a duel.

At the end of the moderator's speech, however, a large, deafening servant rushed back from each faction to begin introducing their first Dae-electron.

As is customary, an introduction to the Archon's electron was made first.

After almost a decade of sickly introductions to a family, when they captured the sword, who won the first Feud, and how many times they have won so far, Joon-Sang yawned without even knowing.

“Huaam...”

Unlike the quasi-response, however, those who come to watch this fight cheer and applaud each time the introduction follows.

“It's a real gym competition. ”

At the end of the introduction, the Archon's explanation was so eloquent that he couldn't even remember who his name was, he finally came forward on his horse in a shining armor.

Then, as I waited, a servant of the Brea family ran out and spread out the paper in his hand.

“... ”

The servant only looked at the paper with a bruised expression for a moment and could not easily take his mouth off.

But also for a moment, as people began to shriek, the servant said in a trembling voice:

“I tell you the name of the first goddess of the Brea family! His name is Park! Joon! It is the royal family of the millennial kingdom of Sinra. ”

The servant shouted like that and quickly folded the paper and hid himself in the tent as if he were fleeing.

People looked so confused in a concise introduction, unlike before.

“Is it over? No more? ”

“Where's Shinra? Has anyone heard of it? ”

“I don't know.”

As people roared, Junsung slowly drove a giant ghost horse into the middle of the battlefield.

When he saw that even a short sack of sword was not in his body, people looked at him and realized that he was a messenger.

Are you trying to fight?

People were frowning and staring at the Archon's face, of course.

“No way, are you going to fight like that! ”

When Dae-electron shouts like that, Jun-san takes out his weapon and hears it.

Kung!

Kugung!

Suddenly, two large iron balls a metre in diameter fall from the air and ring the floor.

“... ”

Of course, the people who were moaning, and the first electron they had just yelled at, also lost their horses at the moment.

Joon Sang grabbed two pieces of iron that fell to the ground with his wrist slightly bounced on the horse, and slowly began to swing one of them in the air.

Honk! Honk! Hong!

When the iron ball with the bumpy thorn was showing off its heavy weight without regret, people swallowed up the drool without even knowing it.

“W-what... that's ridiculous...”

When one murmured like that, the person next to him said as if it had only come to mind.

“Well, it turns out... there were rumors like that, right? ”

“What do you mean?”

“That you defeated Scan Tradis with your own eyes and pressed Hant the photowarrior...”

“Ah!”

It was only then that people remembered the rumors that had been floating around in the castle for days.

And I realized.

I just laughed at the fact that the protagonist of the rumor was right in front of me.

Joon-sang slowly swung the iron ball and said to the moderator with a dull expression.

“Don't you start? ”

“... ”

The moderator, who was standing between the horses with the flag, was astonished at the words of the quadrilateral.

While wielding that enormous piece of iron, his breath grew tired of him sitting on the horse unshakeable.

The moderator quickly looked at the Archon's electron and asked for his willingness.

“Poetry, may I begin? ”

“... ”

The Archon's daemon, who doesn't even remember his name, lowers the visor of the helmet he was wearing and grabs the cavalry spear in his hand.

The moderator who saw it only then breathed as hard as he could with the trumpet in his mouth.

Boooooo!

When the sound of the trumpet resounded on the battlefield,

“Ha!”

The Archon Dao pulls the reins and speeds up and starts running toward the quadrant.

However, Joon Sang stood still and did not run away.

I'm just slowly swinging the iron shaft in there, and...

When the opponent comes within a reasonable distance, he only releases the chain he was holding.

Booooooooo!

People chase the trajectory of a large iron ball that blows through the air without even knowing it.

I wonder if the iron ball rises with a big circle in the blue sky, but it falls like a lightning bolt.

That was the end of it.

Quack!

The iron ball that fell from the sky crushed the horse's head as it was riding.

The anti-electron that was riding behind him was able to escape from the trajectory of the iron ball as close as possible, but there was no way to escape until it was thrown into the ground.

“... ”

Joon Sang again grabbed the stuffed iron ball with the blood and flesh of a horse that was crushed by bouncing his wrist again with a dull expression.

The moderator watches this ridiculous sight unfolding in front of his eyes with a frowned face, and then the Archon's servants rushed out of the way and saw the unconscious knight on the ground. He waved his flag and declared the first victory of the Brea family.