Sacred Chevalier

Elfina Roglaia had been dressed by the maids as she swelled her cheeks. It is a crimson and white dress that highlights the chest and shows golden hair. The gold thread is embroidered to enhance the beauty of the Marquis.

"Lady... if you're swelling your cheeks like that, your beauty is ruined, isn't it?

"It's your father's fault. If it's true, Kate should be with us..."

Heroes and holy knights arm themselves to attend the celebration, causing young princes and sons who still have untrained themselves to give up, and at the same time making the name of Kate widely known to the neutrals. Afterwards, they are held on their own balcony while dressed. In the moonlight, hands on the balcony railings, the dress rolled up and devoured from behind... I dreamed of that, but it ruined me because of my father.

"Your husband and wife, Michael-sama, you can see"

Gabriel of the family decree courteously thanked him and opened the door. My parents, already dressed for the party, and my brother, wearing half pants to his knees, come in.

"Sister, you're so beautiful!

My brother, Michael, is scheduled to enroll in Grant Zekor, a high school for nobility in the Wang capital, starting next year. This sweet little brother, who is perfect for his sister, will also become a little independent.

"Really... in just three months, it's like a blossom."

The mother Elizabeth narrows her eyes to the changes in her daughter. In fact, Elfina hasn't had an uninterrupted blessing of goddesses since she first dedicated herself to Kite. They are held once a week, and each time they are released into the womb five times. Because of the continued overlapping of protection, walking in the city is beautiful enough for the men to fall in love with it in an indulgent way.

"Hum, you need to nail these young guys too. My daughter has already become a holy knight..."

William, the Lord Marquis of Roglia, nodded with a warm grin. My own daughter is becoming beautiful like a blooming flower, becoming the holy knight I admired and happily ever after. As a father, I don't have the feeling that I took my beloved daughter by another man, but I was more than happy.

"Thank you, Father, Mother… but I would have liked to have my hero (Chevalier) say those words if I could. He would have said," I won't let him do it because she's my own woman. "

My daughter was grumpy behind her back with her father's thoughts. William, who perceived it from the thorns of his words, shook his head with a sigh.

"Elfina...... I didn't call him for a reason. Now, it's better not to attend our celebration. This is a political decision."

"It is already known that Kate is my hero (Chevalier). What do you have to hide? And yet I can't believe I'm going to that woman..."

Elfina could also accept it if it meant that it was handled in an all-night archery at the Wolfert family and in a soldier chess exercise with General Faranx. But he is at Flora Fairchild, the talented daughter of the Duke of Fairchild. I remember a woman like that talented man, and I was feeling like my man had been taken.

"It's a mess because it's known. Look even when you think about it. The political power of the Rogliers, the influence of the Wolfert family within the Knights, the military power of General Faranx, and the financial power of the Gurup Chamber of Commerce all come together in one man, right? Even the less suspicious may miss anxiety and suspicion. If he goes to the Neutral Celebration, there will be strong suspicion that he has finally begun a political move."

"That's... you're right, but Kite doesn't have that kind of ambition,"

"... so it would be nice. In any case, he should not, as of now, determine his place in the aristocratic society. If the first party were to be a Fairchild family, they wouldn't think it was at least perfect for the neutrals. To keep him away from politics, you'd better let him go to the Fairchilds this time."

It is a fine consideration in the aristocratic society. It is absurd, but falls from those who forget these considerations. The history of the kingdom proved it. That's what my father told me, and I couldn't say anything more.

"Come on, it's time to see the customers. Let's go too."

Where the story was separated, her mother changed the subject with a smile.

Shortly before Elfina was told by her father, Kate and Flora entered Istalone Mansion, the Fairchild family king's capital on the outskirts of the king's capital. Kite, who got off the carriage, was stunned by the building in front of him. It is supposed to be a separate residence, but it is a more splendid building than the main residence of the Marquis de Roglia. There is a fountain in the garden, even like a forest.

"Wow. That's the Duke's house..."

"The Wang capital brings together nobles from all over the kingdom. Some sumptuousness is also essential to demonstrate your power as a Duke's family. Most of all, I prefer the dormitory room myself..."

Flora laughed bitterly at her. Kite also agreed with the words. If I lived in a mansion like this, my senses would go crazy. At present, I thought even the "Noi Forest" house where I live was splendid.

(Compared to Lord Wackenheim's villa, I don't know... that's nasty)

Once inside the building, the maids lined up in unison. In the center of it stands an old man of good quality.

"Lady, welcome home"

"I'm home, Rupert. Kite, a sophomore hero candidate at the Knights College?

The old man, called Rupert, gave a polite salute to Kite.

"My name is Rupert Maximilian and I am entrusted with our butler. Welcome, come. Dear Kite..."

"It's Kite. With all due respect, does having the last name Maximilian mean you're a nobleman?

"Due to the excessive courtesy of your husband, I am bestowing an honorary nobleman. But I'm just a butler. Please don't hesitate to call me Rupert."

"I understand, Mr. Rupert. If you can, can I borrow your hand wash? I've been rocked by a carriage for a long time, so I think I did."

Nor did he change one expression to Kate's straightforward way of saying it, and Rupert ordered the maid to guide him. While walking in the luxurious mansion, Kite was in awe. Honestly, I wanted to go home. I thought I'd wash my hands and change my mood.

"Well done. I'm Elquille Fairchild. My daughter told me about you."

When I walked into that room, there was a middle-aged man standing about the same age as William Roglaia. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary man everywhere, but this man is the Elquille Fairchild, the current head of the house of the two Dukes of the Kingdom. Kate thanked him with some nervousness.

"The letter of your eyes is fulfilled and it is a joy. I'm Kite, a sophomore at the Knights College of the Kingdom."

"Looks like your daughter Flora's looking after you. You're helping to manufacture a weapon called a cannon. Med doesn't seem to be standing yet, but I'm hoping so too"

"I just provided a little knowledge. From there on, Miss Flora will help you."

"Hum......"

Erkühr stared at Kate's face for a few moments. Kate managed to withstand the gaze of trying to identify something, like observing.

"Hang up. Flora is getting dressed right now. Until then, I'd like to have a word with you."

Encouraged to take a seat, Kate sat face to face with Elquille. Then just fine, the maid brings the tea. Elquille began to talk as if she were squeaking when she sipped.

"The Marquis of Roglaia, the head of the Neutralists, the Wolfert, who serves as the Master of the Knights of the Kingdom, the Falancs, who keep the great army of the northern townships, the emerging but rapidly growing Grup family third in the kingdom… these four surround and connect the existence of you. One by one doesn't have to be that big, but if the four come together, it becomes a major force. Are you even thinking about rebellion?

Asked with a serious look, Kate laughed. I couldn't react other than laugh.

"Ha-ha-ha... No, I'm sorry. I've never even thought about that. I do have four holy knights (paladins). We also know that their home is a famous home whose name is also known in the kingdom. But none of them are" ladies ". In case I try to rebel, each house will discern Clam and each daughter from me."

"I'm sure you do. But there is no need for any outright rebellion. The mere cooperation of the other three families with the Roglia family, the head of the neutrals, would be a great force. Nowadays the neutrals are the smallest, but then they will have the power to antagonize the two Duke factions"

Kate was sick of it. I guess from this story I figured out why I'm here. When I think I'm attached to such a nasty delusion, I feel sorry for myself. At the same time, some frustration also emerges.

"With all due respect, My Lord Fairchild. That's too worn a view, isn't it? On a daily basis, it is a human view that can only use the number of manipulations and doubt people. Those who doubt others' betrayal 'are themselves traitors. Because I think I would betray you."

Language is polite, but its tone and eyes contained a clear will. That was nothing more than an affront to the nobles at dawn in the Royal Palace's struggle for power. Elquille strayed from Kite's gaze, sipping tea again and whining small.

"Again, you're the man Flora was talking about..."

Awkward silence flows. But not for a minute, and Rupert, the butler, knocked on the door.

"Sir, the lady is here to see you"

The dress was dressed and a thin, makeup flora came in.

"Look... I didn't know you would dress like that. You have to thank him for this. Mr. Kite, my daughter. Whether it's a ball or not, I've been spinning on top of men's clothes. I don't remember my daughter wearing makeup."

"Oh, Father. I'm a woman, too. I'm worried about your gaze. This is the first time Mr. Kite has made me aware that I'm a woman of my age."

"Ho?

Elquille turns into her father's face and sends her gaze to Kite. But as for those who are sent, I don't remember much. On the contrary, as a kite, (I knew I was a woman), I was finally good at it.

"He is a hero (Chevalier), so he is constantly serving his holy knight (Paladin). It's also a flirt without a glance... this one I'm looking at is so red."

Erkühr stood up laughing, turning his face to Kite.

"Well, it's time for me to get ready, too. Mr. Kate, let's let our daughter deal with you from here on out. Classmates from the Knights College will also play a story with each other. Have fun celebrating tonight."

Kite also stood up, silently thanking her. Erkühr glanced at his daughter and left the room.

"So, what did you talk to your father about?

Flora asks up-and-coming, enjoying the smell of tea. He has an intelligent atmosphere that doesn't make him feel feminine, with a beautiful face that emerges from wearing makeup. It was an atmosphere and charm not found in my women. Perhaps even this uplifting look will be calculable.

"It could have been seen as dangerous, or hated. Because I said something equal to slandering the nobility..."

Scratching the earlier exchange and speaking, Flora glanced over her shoulder and pointed her gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"You won't have to worry about anything else. It's close to what I say every day. Grand Duke Charles, the first king of the Kingdom of Holy Fersis, says:" Nobility is called nobility not because you were born honorable, but because of your honorable deeds "… Yesterday, apparently, many of you have forgotten this teaching?

Flatten remarks. I guess some parts of it are allowed because of the position of the Duke's Lady, but it was interesting for Kite to have that perspective, even though she is a grand nobleman's lady.

"That's funny, you..."

Kate laughed low and sipped tea. For the first time, I had some fondness for Flora Fairchild.

"I'm just a country-grown civilian. Being in a place like this, where your people are gathered, is in itself disproportionate. Honestly, I'm nervous about bees."

Compared to the Javals, the Fairchilds are said to be less aristocratic. But that is only comparative, and many nobles frown upon the presence of civilians on this occasion. Kate was intentionally, humbled. Absence is unacceptable anyway. Then the best we can do is take advantage of this place. Sooner or later, we need their help. I'd rather not be alert now and be seen sweetly. That's what I was thinking.

(For those gathered here, there would be less than stone on the roadside, such as civilians. I was born great, I take it for granted. Then you can treat him like that. The secret to moving people is treating them the way they want you to treat them... because that's what Dr. Lilia said)

But some were glaring at Kate's attitude, which was close to humility. It is Flora.

"Your Lady (Mademoiselle), you look beautiful tonight"

"Exactly. Even more beautiful than a white rose blooming in the garden..."

Young nobles trying to get into the Duke of Fairchild house surround Flora and praise her for her beauty. But from Flora's point of view, I didn't care about my face. I'm not interested in shallow men at the bottom, etc. Flora appropriately walked over to Kite.

"This is, Miss Fairchild. Reiki tonight..."

Be humbled and humbled. Flora also understood that that attitude was an act and that she was inevitably doing it. But isn't this too humiliating for a boulder? I wanted you to be a little closer to me.

"Sure, it's a good night. I am delighted to have my classmate's chief hero present. Just a little bit more crushed, okay?

"I have a civilian, but also four holy knights. This is how we participate in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Take a glimpse of Flora at the top. The eyebrows shade slightly. He was poisoning Flora inside. You're telling me to take an arrogant attitude here? I'm doing this because it's more "profitable" to be doing this. You called me because it doesn't create unwanted misunderstandings or concerns. Then it is better to be thoroughly humbled, sweet, and seen lightly. Ignore me... that's what my expression said. Flora instantly guessed exactly what Kate intended.

But some took that look in a different way. He regarded it as an expression that struck Flora, the Duke's Lady.

"You! Oh, my God, that face!

One of the young nobles surrounding Flora beat up Kite. The glass breaks and falls flashly. The voice of welcome was interrupted and the entire venue was engulfed in silence.

"Oh, my God!

Flora was surprised and shouted with a frightened look. Although a candidate, Kite is a hero (Chevalier) who also receives support from the Kingdom. That young nobleman did not understand what it meant to hit it for no clear reason.

"Lady, there is no such thing as a lowly civilian as your daughter speaking out. You just have to be feeding like a dog in the garden. Let's drink again here..."

"Do you understand? What it means to get your hands on a hero!

"Even when it comes to heroes (chevaliers), they are civilians. Nothing to be afraid of... eh... eh"

The man's words interrupt on the way. Kite was turning behind her back and strangling her. Heroes and Holy Knights are "symbols of life and abundance". For this reason the noble privilege of civil disrespect does not apply to heroes, even if they are candidates. And putting a hand on a hero means selling a fight to both the Sacred Knight (Paladin), which is his turn. I can't complain about being killed.

"... I was humbled as a civilian, except me as a hero (Chevalier). You're ready to be killed more than you beat me up, aren't you? It's just a good afternoon. No matter how good the blood muscles are, no matter what the great nobility, people die equally. Let's take a look at that."

Kate's eyes glow cold and her neck is tightened tight. With a little more effort, the neck bone will snap. But just before that, a voice came in to stop it.

"Stop it, Mr. Kite!

The Duke of Elquille Fairchild stood in front of Kite. Face the Duke, and see Flora with a bright blue look on her face. Kate breathed out of her nose and untied her arm. The man who was strangled had passed out blowing bubbles.

"Excuse me. Your Eminence the Duke... It seems that my Holy Knight (Paladin), who is normally supposed to be nearby, was absent, so he was somewhat hypersensitive. I also think this is the impoverishment of the hearts and minds of civilians, and I beg your pardon."

Apologize politely. But the colour of the arrogant shore floated in his eyes. It's easy to kill if you want to, such as a nobleman on this spot. Even if it was you... it was an intense glance that made me think so.

Having made the place white, Kite went out to the balcony upstairs to hit the night breeze. By now, at the venue, you'll be hanging up on your own story. I made myself look like a hero. I accidentally pounded my tongue, but I have no regrets.

As a civilian, I humble myself, and I bow my head. But I can't stand being licked "myself as a hero". Then it is because I cannot face my holy knights and her who protected me until I gave my life.

"Oh man, you accidentally got serious. We need to calm down..."

"Oh, if that's the case, why don't I calm you down?

He is called from behind and looks back. A beautiful woman stood near thirty roads.

"Are you..."

"I can't believe I'm seeing you here... Dylan?

He was a regular customer of the whorehouse Gloria, who worked as a male whore named Dylan. Rubbing over with a glossy grin. I'll grab my groin cuckoo.

"Ugh... my husband is a Fairchild Viscount. I thought it would work, but I can't believe Dylan was a hero candidate..."

"Suzanne... this is..."

Suzanne licked her lips perky.

"I'll keep my mouth shut for you. Instead, just around the corner where my husband is bickering and offend me as much as he wants. I'm freaking out when I think I'm gonna be offended by you listening to my husband."

"... you're a pervert, Suzanne is"

Let Suzanne bite the handkerchief and grab the balcony railing. Right down there, apparently Suzanne's husband is talking. Suzanne blushed and shook her ass happily. I grabbed it and let it point this way and rolled up my dress. I felt a delicious looking white ass lit up in the moonlight and my groin getting hot.