165 Tristane Knights (6)

After a brief experience, the atmosphere of the Tristane Knights seemed free, and the relationship between the upper and lower classes was also quite loose.

Since it is far from the northernmost part of Albion and the capital, the number of engineers who trained themselves in the region was an absolute majority. Such conditions seemed to have led to the unique atmosphere of the Tristane Knights.

"Of course, the vague antipathy of rank-and-file knights who don't know the situation can be scattered if they are in a hurry, but by the time they are a deputy manager, they will face the central aristocrats themselves, so the level of antipathy is different.’

Since Thomas, the reign of King of Understanding, and Rod Regent Saville, 140 years ago, the two families who rebelled against them have moved away from the center.

The Sergei family made a fortune by selling marble, and the Duke of Tristane raised their own knights.

After the reign of King Philippe and the Duke of Krüll took over the army, the Duchy of Tristan was abandoned.

It was the opportunity for the Knights of the Central nobility to have a strong sense of ill feeling and to devote absolute loyalty to the Duke of Tristane.

Clayo, who had been keeping his mouth shut to measure the situation, was pushed back by Trude, who flapped his back with great force.

"Anyway, thanks for the little sorcerer's effort! I need to do something about my back. Oh, I hurt my back again last year and it hurts every time I walk."

"Hey, I'll catch the wizard. You can't hit me with your spicy hands!"

"No, it's all right."

"Yes, the wizard says it's okay! I've got the first hand. Is my hand a big deal?"

"Did he say that? You were amazing, too! How dare you jump into such a big beast with just a pair of swords!"

"But what level are you if you're a student? Are these little babies still waiting to be knights?"

"How can you throw a knife so cleverly without a driver's backup? I saw you stick it in his toenail."

"It's Lippi and Leticia. The two of us are level three!"

Riffy knights surrounded Ripley and Letisha, and began to grow up as if their uncle was looking at their nephews, no, some grandparents were looking at their grandchildren.

"Huyu, you're so young.”

"That's great! Can you pull out a sword?"”

"Of course!"

"Ahhhah!

Lysa quickly stepped in among the knights who wanted to burn the twins.

"Hey, hey, hey. They're not your brothers. Stop it. The only child of the two Agathin Angelium writers here, the only child of the handsome Agassin Tangpeth de Negeu family, and the one with the red hair, are the children of the Kishion self-writer. Besides, this little wizard is the second son of the Asher family. All three are level four, so don't be so hard on me."

It seemed like a question mark appeared on the heads of two giant hans and one small knight. It was clear that he didn't understand anything Lysa had said.

A beat later, Trude hit his fist.

"…Ah! Asher knows. I'm running that trade ship!"

"You were a rich kid. I knew I was wearing a boutique."

Fortunately, the school documents did not appear to have any title written on them. He was treated as the youngest son of a rich family, and Clayo swept his heart away.

"And what kind of families are they?”

"I don't know. Trudeh, your grandmother knows the stories of noble families, right? Did you get anything?"

"Even my grandmother, who is sensitive to heroism, doesn't know much about the Shin-Gwi people. The Shin-Gwi people are no aristocrats, huh?"

Lysa mercilessly struck the back of the knight called Trudea to silence him.

"Hey, hey, you have a long tongue. No more chats. Lastly, that blonde prince is level 5. It's higher than all of you. Did you see the fight? Wasn't it incredible?”

"Prince?"

"Who is the prince?"

"Are your eyes out? Is it common to have blonde hair that looks like that kind of pure gold melted? Arthur Reignan is said to be the King of the Third Prince."

The three knights were starting to notice, Arthur smiled and waved naturally.

"What's the point now? Just be comfortable. I'm not used to hearing that I'm royal because I grew up in the mountains of change with my mother."

"But... can I?"

"What can't be done? Please continue to call me Arthur."

Arthur's natural affinity quickly lifted the ice.

Just in time, an old bearded man in charge of the kitchen came into the drawing room with a large pot of pottery wrapped in a cloth.

"I'm sorry I'm late, drivers. Have a drink of this and talk."

When the old man flipped the cloth wrapped around the kettle, a fragrant and sour smell spread throughout the drawing room. For a moment, it was a fragrance that made my mouth water.

"Oh, my God! Thank you, sir."

"Your hot toady is the best!"

An ugly earthenware cup piled up on a table in one of the drawing rooms was brought and the knights shared the drink.

"Let's have a drink, too."

"Wow, thank you!"

Clayo, who was nervous about whether the situation would go bad, also secretly savored the taste of the drink.

The compliments of the knights seemed to be an exaggeration, and the moment they took a sip, they seemed to escape the last chill of their bodies.

"Slightly whisked water and added lemon, ginger and honey to cinnamon. It tastes like the cold is going to fall off.’

Arthur, who emptied his glass earlier than Clay, scratched the back of his head and held out the empty cup to old Baku.

"Well, can I have another drink?"

"Hey, little ones know how to eat. Does it suit your taste?

"That's right."

"Yeah, drink a lot!"

The old man refilled the glass to the brim to see if he liked the fresh Arthur.

"Hey, Mr. Baku, it's an honor. The hot toady fits the prince's mouth."

"Who's the prince?"

"Here, he's the prince."

"Heeah, that's a handsome young man. Is this delicious?"

"I dare say it's the best hot toad I've ever had."

Laughter burst out.

The fireplace heated up to the fullest and heated up, and people's faces softened even more as the warm alcohol went in.

Arthur was in the middle of them. Our main character who attracts attention by nature and makes us want to listen to every word.

'The prince of a simple boy is always popular.’

Clayo seemed no longer to intervene. Only then did I feel relaxed, so my arms and legs drooped, and tired as if hanging from my shoulders.

Clay wasn't the only one who hung out in this amicable reception room.

There was one more person.

Rothan, who timidly wrapped his hands around his front pocket with a pair of Mana Stone Black Yoseok, belatedly asked Lysa.

"By the way, Lysa, when did you find out so much about them? It's our first time seeing each other today."

"Documents, papers. Sir, I came back to the castle with a sprained ankle, but let's not worry about it, but I've left you an armful of work to do. I was there with him.”

"Oh, of all things....”

"Why don't you stop being stubborn? Our apprentice found it in the literature, and the winged snake beast named Phyton. That was a big shot. We've reduced the damage thanks to these kids."

Pretending to sip, Clay listened to the conversation between Risa and Rothan.

"We have sent waves and telegraphs to the punitive forces and Confucius, respectively. Flight-type man-made waves run over the low-lying line. Mindful of the possibility of flight-type beasts reappearing, the government decided to strengthen the boundary of sex. I'll be on duty today. From tomorrow, you'll have to take three shifts to protect the watchtower. Don't waste your time here, just go and sleep more."

Arthur sneaked in on the conversation between the deputy head and the deputy head.

"Well, if we don't have enough people to shift, we can turn off the lights.”

"It's not that I don't believe in your skills, but protecting the watchtower on that cold night is neither for guests nor for children like you. Just go to bed at night."

Rothan's tone of scolding Arthur remained the same, but his tone was completely different. Clayo hid his laughter in secret.

"I thought you were a pure old man, but you're both very thoughtful. Well, you're not lucky enough to be a deputy head of the Tristane Knights.’

Lisa, who seems to be more social than a deputy head, took care of the situation.

"I can't take you to the outer walls, or to catch the beast, but if my legs get better, why don't you go hunting? When the beast comes out, the beasts are stimulated, so they don't sleep in winter and run around all over the place. Have you ever hunted?”

Lippi and Leticia answered without thinking for a second.

"Yes! A lot! I love hunting!"

"I'll do it! Please take me!"

The eyes of the twins shone like the castle of Sirius on a winter night.

"Lisa! What are you doing with the kids!"

"No, you're following me because you know how to do it. Have you ever caught your guns?"

"Of course."

"You can try it out.”

"What kind of gun is that? The rest of the kids are 18, they're younger."

"Ha-ha, I was exactly that age when I first went hunting with the vice-president. There's nothing you can't do."

"You and the boys are the same...?”

"Of course, it's different from me, when my father was bitten by a living animal when I was 11, and my mother lost her footing when I was 12, and she died of intestinal seeding, right?"

"Lisa, come on!"

Clayo's eyes narrowed.

"The article Lysa said, 'My eyes were too cold for a friendly horse.'Is it because I've been living in this barren land?’

She welcomed Arthur's party, literally, because of the increased available manpower.

"That doesn't seem to have any particular prejudice or malice toward the children. I think it's just the kind of person who's not the one who's got the line. On the contrary, Rotan is more affectionate than he looks.’

While Clayo updated his character data in his head, the children spent an exciting evening hanging out with the knights.

Outside, the snow was rolling, but inside the thick walls of the castle was a warm night.

***

next day

The snowstorm last night did not stop until morning. The outer window of the castle was closed, and the latch of the outer window was still hung, but only the rattle was strengthened.

The children who secretly opened the window screamed immaturely. Snow lay two stories high in the building.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"You can swim in the snow!"

Because of the weather, all the schedules were suspended, and I was able to eat breakfast slowly.

The day after the first day of the day was completely different from the day before from the day before. Previously, the party wasn't very strict with food, but today, there was a rich special.

Since it was a region lacking fresh food, there were few green ears, but the table was colorful with a variety of menus containing various pickled fruits and vegetables, salted meat and smoked fish.

'There's even pastries with boiled peaches. That's incredible.'

The children, who had been hand-packing food from a large table on one side of the restaurant, each had a happy breakfast.

Clayo didn't want to eat fried Anchobi or salt cod pilaf from the morning, so he only got a little scrambled egg with smoked salmon.

It wasn't until I was a little hungry that questions came from the children. They were always twins who were interested in Clayo's magic.

"By the way, Ray, what was that magic you wrote yesterday?"

"I've never seen an arrow come out!"

"Oh, well…."

"One foot, but it's spinning! Into the hard-to-drink scale of the beast!

"If you put in a magic school, that's how it leads to an attack. I applied it."

When designing the first Achilles' spear, there was not enough money. Although [replication] was added to [acceleration] to use less Ma Gwang-seok bronze, it was now able to consume as little as Ma Gwang-seok bronze.

an acceleration in [a]

Changing the combination of magic expressions changes the format and design of magic expressions. The result was yesterday's magic.

"In fact, if I write "Maseok," I think it'll be better to use the phrase, but I don't want to do that right now.’

"Well, what's the name?"

"Another nice, oddly well-built?"

Clayo, who chewed the scramble left on the plate, improvised a name to match the statement he used.

Byron wrote a verse about the "God of Silver Bow," so there is only one name.

"Is it appropriate to call it Apolon's Arrow?" I named it now."

"Wow, when else did they make it?"

"It's a strange name I've never heard of, but it's very strong."

Clayo, who heard Lippi, smiled softly.

"When I come to this world, which is given by Menemosine, a nameless man like Apolon, I hear it. Humiliation is humiliation. Originally, the god was prophesied by Phyton's judgment....’

"The composition is a blank, and I can't believe Ray, who doesn't read a single line of books, can only write such a wonderful statement when he writes magic."

Clayo smiled vaguely at the reminiscences of the past.

The most impressive thing when Jeongjin, who had lived only in the township unit, entered the university was the library with 250,000 books.

I worked part-time at the library all the time. In rare cases, I read books without difficulty. There was little joy in my previous life, but I think the days were pretty good.

"Thanks to you, I write magic, and I don't really know life.'

"Well, I just remembered. Maybe he was born with it."

"That's mean!"

The twins did not believe, but he only told the truth. Whether or not Ripley tried it, Clayo chewed the salmon scramble egg.