Sacred Chevalier

Episode 54: The Beginning of 488 Years of Kingdom History

There was unexpected trouble, but the Fairchild Mansion celebration came down safely. The trouble that Kate caused was considered "nothing" and was not even touched upon. It is the adult response of the nobles. But Kate's name and his intense personality (...) left a strong impression on all participants.

"I apologize. I was careless. I didn't expect to hit you."

Kite, who hung about forty minutes and devoured Suzanne, was waiting in a separate room to regain peace. Flora Fairchild showed up in that room, then met some time later.

By the way, Suzanne seemed to rendezvous with her husband with a clear face as she cooled down the lit bamboo. After all, I don't know the Viscount's name or his real name. As a male hooker, Dylan held a regular customer, Suzanne.

(I will try to take refuge in you. Expand your voice to shelter you at the Tea Party, and your reaction will change.)

Though the Viscount family, Suzanne seems to have quite a wide face. Looking up at her face with a feather fan, Suzanne is posing as a chaste lady beside her husband.

"So, what happened to that desperate nobleman?

No longer did Kate try to hide her arrogant face against Flora. In fact, Kite has no respect or loyalty to kingdoms, royalty, or nobility, nor any shards. He also had respect for Flora's personal abilities, not because he was a Fairchild family.

"Fortunately, the neck muscles, etc. seem fine. I just regained consciousness."

"Appreciation for not having to be killed, etc... you can't have it. If it was around Sophia, I'd be dead for sure. A holy knight (paladin) can kill a man with a fist thrust."

"There is no voice to shelter Mr. Kite. Especially from the military...... that place is responsible to him who got his hands on it first. But then the behavior is the problem. I wish your father had left it to me..."

"That would be different. Lord Fairchild would have liked to see how I reacted. I'll be clear. I'll be a better hero than anyone. I'm aiming for that. I don't mind looking down on me as a civilian. But whoever licks me, a hero, won't forgive me. Even if it is a king."

"In this case, your father and I both figured out how to deal with you. You have a strong sense of pride in being a hero, don't you? But it's hard to pierce it within an aristocratic society. That's why your father is afraid. What would you do if the kingdom's institutions and aristocratic society itself were an obstacle to your aspirations?"

………

In response to that question, Kate did not have a clear answer. Instead, Flora continued her words.

"The legendary hero, Lord Walter Wackenheim, also has a strong sense of pride as a hero (Chevalier). So that one stays a hero even though you have the talent to stay away from the aristocratic community as a lonely hero and act as a commander in chief. But you won't be happy with that. As long as you continue along that path, sooner or later you and your kingdom will be in shock..."

Darn and all of a sudden the door opened. Flora trembles in a freak. A man with a beard from his cheek to his chin wants to stand in his hand with a liquor bottle. It's like being some kind of bandit. Nossinosi and I come in and laugh out loud.

"Oh, there you are!

"Uncle Viktor! Don't be surprised! When entering the room, knock on the door..."

"Gahaha! Don't be hard on me, Flora. Oh, you're the hero kite, right? No, no, that was painful earlier! It would have been a good pill for both those idiots."

Laughing in a dummy voice, he sits next to Flora dokah.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kite. This is..."

"The name of Non is Victor Dovish, the man of the sea. It imitates the imperial opponent like a pirate. I was hoping to hear of a rigid man with four holy knights coming, but it was more than I expected. I wish you'd killed me!

Place your mouth on the bottle and sip the gubbies and liquor. rampant attitude and rhetoric, an appearance that symbolizes it but only the eyes were different. It's not the eye of an alcoholic drunk man. Kate stood up and thanked him.

"I'm Kite, a second-year hero at the Royal Knights College. Get to know me. General Dovish."

Victor Dovish's name, Kite also knew. He is one of the best generals of the Royal Navy to be called alongside the Phalanx of land, the Dovish of the sea.

Dovish looked up at Kite and nodded as he let go of his mouth from the tupon and bottle.

"Well, sit down. Flora. I'm sorry, but can you bring him some booze, too?

"Uncle...... please stop channeling. I'm already seventeen!

"Oh well! Has Leagle arrived yet?

Flora stood up as if frightened and walked out of the room. Dovish laughed nasty, and turned true. His cheeks are just red, as if he were not drunk.

"What do you say, you... why don't you come to the ocean?

Kate narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Not on the ocean. Nobles and civilians don't matter. We are all equal. You're saving your life on the same boat. Both generals and deck soldiers eat the same thing and drink the same booze. That's the same for heroes, saints. The room is the number to be given, but basically the culinary number of the Saint Knight makes the dishes. If it's made by a hero, there's no water in it."

At that time, the door of the room was knocked and the maid brought the liquor and the food. Flora came in, too, but sat next to Kite, not Dovish. Apparently, the man in front of you is Flora's natural enemy. Kate looked at Flora on the side and glanced back at the sea man.

"I appreciate the invitation, but as General Faranx's Tabernacle, I'm also registered with the military. It's not something that can be decided by my coexistence. Besides, I'm a total amateur about the ocean and have no knowledge whatsoever. I don't think I can be a hero (Chevalier). I'm sorry, but I'm resigning."

"But Austro Tormakia, now he's coming from the sea? Prepare a new weapon for example."

"I heard about building a giant military ship. But Austro Tormakia should have been good at land warfare. With the sea and the land, wouldn't it be different on its own?

"Well, yeah. But the basics of battle remain the same. Arrange more soldiers than your enemies, arm yourself with good quality, board a sturdy ship with good performance, and read and fight tide streams and winds. If you get on a ship a few times and do some exercises, you'll get a sense of naval warfare."

Kate thought a little, but shook her head. I don't want to know about naval warfare, but I'm still a grad student. There are also the Holy Knights. You can't make your own decisions.

"We will continue to work with you on the cannon. But you can't still saddle into the ocean. You need to graduate from college first."

Dovish stirred up the liquor and exhaled an alcoholic breath.

"I won't say right away. You just have to remember that you have the option of the ocean. How about that? You've already got your hands on Flora?

"Become... what are you saying! Uncle!

Flora turned bright red and yelled. Dovish smiles niggly at the look of it.

"Oh? You don't look like Flora. That's a reaction, huh? Usually it's faceless, and the jokes are probably... what do you say? What the hell, a little bit, a little?

Flora puffs her mouth. But Kate was calmly analyzing the general in front of her. He has a luxurious and rough attitude on the surface, but he looks at people properly. He was also a different kind of samurai than Faranx.

It was his father who saved Flora, who was turning red. The present Duke, who finished his meeting with other nobles, came in.

Kate and Flora stood up, but Dovish remained seated.

"My brother-in-law, were you here? Your deputy, Lord Barrier, was looking for you?

"Oh man, it's such a good time already...... Kate, it's good to talk to you. It was a meaningful time. Flora, are you turning on me next time I see you? Gahh."

Dovish stood up laughing. Kate thanked him and dropped that back off. The door closes and Flora and I are alone. Flora spoke to Kite, blushing her cheeks.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Kite. What your uncle was saying..."

"General Viktor Dovish? You were an interesting man. Tonight's celebration, meeting that guy was a gain. Hmm? Did I say something?

Flora, who knew she hadn't heard, smiled with an icy smile as she turned suck on her face.

"No, it's nothing. Is it time for Mr. Kite to come home?

"Brother-in-law, how did you see that hero?

As he walks down the hallway, Elquille speaks to his brother-in-law. Dovish breathed with a hunched nose.

"My head is beautiful. Faith also speaks. I guess I also have the power to be a hero. But I won't put him on the boat. As a sailor, my personality is too strong. It clashes with the surroundings."

"The Fairchild family is embarking on the manufacture of cannons with his cooperation. The question is what to do with distance afterwards..."

"Use it down. Squeeze as much as you can, let your wisdom spit out. On top of that, as soon as the cannon is finished, throw it away. If you don't like that, welcome to your son-in-law and prepare the Fairchild family for a lottery of students. If you keep having a halfway relationship, that guy will eat you the other way around. Not my daughter, not the Fairchilds."

Dovish said it out cold, but his expression was laughing. To spend time together in a private room called a ship, there was a part of Kite's personality that was too pointy. All of a sudden, if you're going to use it, you're going to have to leave one ship to me.

But if it's land, that's more of a strength as well. You can leave it to the platoon and let it work as an independent unit.

(I see. I like the Phalanx guy. Depending on how you use it, it will be quite a force of war)

Before boarding the carriage, Dovish greeted his brother-in-law.

"I don't usually like celebrations. Tonight was funny. Non returns to Roda early next year. Tell Flora I'm glad to hear it."

"Take care. Have a good year..."

Dropped off by Elquille, Dovish returned to his mansion.

"Ha, I'm finally home..."

Returning to his home in the Knights College "Noi Forest," Kite walked in a chilly room and fell over his sleeping table. I was less spirited than I thought because I attended an unfamiliar thing called a noble celebration or something. Lie on your back and reflect on what happened tonight. Since that incident, the eyes of the nobles seeing themselves were divided into two types. It is disgust and interest. The guys who are finding a presence in their blood muscles must have had instinctive aversion to Kite.

On the other hand, there were a few, but also people who were interested in kites. An exemplary example of this would be Victor Dovish. I feel there were many others, military personnel, honorary nobles, etc.

"Somewhat, have we done too much? Well, I don't regret it..."

I think it was too much to let go of the killing. It could have been good enough to hit him back. I can't help but think that it has passed. Switch to thinking about the present and the future rather than looking back at the past.

"Probably by now, parents and kids are having a discussion. What do you do with my relationship..."

I had a general imagination. If it's me, as soon as the cannon is complete, I'll cut it off. Because I don't need to continue to support myself any more. To avoid being truncated, we just need to create that need.

While I thought that was hard, my consciousness went away.

"Oh, man, the man you brought in is more annoying than I ever imagined"

As Kate speculated, Elquille and Flora's parents and children, who finished the celebration, were discussing Kate over a cup of tea in the discourse room.

"As far as I'm concerned, as soon as the cannon is complete, I think we should cut our relationship with that guy..."

"Indeed, for us aristocrats, the presence of him can be poisonous. His presence will be heterogeneous, even if he is a fair-child with relatively little sense of nobility. If this is normal time, I agree with your father's decision to cut it off. But..."

"Yes. The Empire is finally getting on board. The momentum that broke General Faranx, now the ocean. His presence in the service of the four Holy Knights will also become important to the military. It will not be truncated easily. But there is too much political danger (risk) to draw in. There must be a lot of people with feelings close to hatred toward him about tonight."

"There is only one way to exploit his power and position as a hero and not unduly attract the presence of him to the Fairchild family. I don't know if it's a name..."

"Wow. I'd love to hear that, wouldn't I?

But when he heard the plan, Erkühl accidentally blew out tea.

"I'm going to have his baby. Father..."

"Precisely, you can just spread the word that you plan to. I must welcome my son-in-law from the next head of the Fairchild family, that is, from some house. The Fairchilds, I guess, are making a leap for that, but I don't mind being single for life. However, the child must be born as a trace of the Fairchild family. As that kind of horse, you nominate him."

Like Queen Marguerite, the fifth generation of the kingdom? Flora, you don't have to make such a sacrifice. There are many young aristocrats who excel in character. You have to choose between them. "

"Father, it's painful to say this, but the only people I've seen tonight who have touched my harp line are Mr. Kite. I don't find it appealing to people who don't know the size of their territory, the number of people, or the ability to make wheat. I want to have a respectable child."

Elquille looked up at the ceiling. This daughter has been like this for a long time. Probably never made love or anything like that. Instead of thinking with your head, you don't know that you feel it with your heart.

Without knowing such a father's heart, Flora developed her logic.

"If I were to have his child, at least no one would try to harm him. Nor can we be considered completely fair child because we are not actually getting married, nor do we distance ourselves from each other. It will be an ambiguous situation. And he himself will have an in-laws against the Fairchild family. To the best of my ability, I have to respond to this request for cooperation. I will be able to use him."

Even marriage and childbirth are considered with political intentions. This is not what Flora is special about, that's what nobility is in the first place. Link houses to houses by blood ties. My daughter becomes a tool for that. It was not good or evil, but the fate of the aristocrats.

"Then I'll think about it and tell you. Flora, the value of your manipulation is not such a cheap thing. Though (...) I can't be recognized as the hero, such as sacrificing your manipulation for one hero. Miss Elfina of the Roglia family was admitted by her parents because she had only hope in person. But how about you? Are you saying that you love him wholeheartedly and desire to have a child?

"It's..."

"If you're serious about loving and seeking that hero, I think about it as a father, too. But if we are to think with political intent, I also order you to be the Duke's head of household. You will receive your son-in-law from the righteous nobleman as a Fairchild."

Harshly told by his father, Flora leaned down and shut up.

In an aristocratic society, the topic of gossip spreads in an instant. The story of Kite causing a stifling at a Fairchild celebration was passed on the following day to the aristocracy, which was the Lord. Sophia, who was soaking up the water after an overnight audition and again greeting her father and brother for the New Year, listened to Kite on the spot.

"The strangled nobleman blew a bubble and passed out," he said.

"Oh, my God..."

"Absolutely. While strangling from behind, stunning to a painful citation… I'll deal with physical surgery in my next audition. I have to teach you how to tighten the cervical spine in an instant."

"Brother, it's not funny! If he does badly, Kate may be offered a duel by that nobleman. If that happens..."

"Then you should leave. It's impossible to sign up for a duel with a hero (Chevalier) first. The reason for this is that in a duel, a hero is allowed to give his turn, the Holy Knight (Paladin). So, what kind of nobility can beat you one-on-one?

That's what my father taught me, and Sophia got stuck in words. The moment I wish Kate had nominated herself, the struggle rises. Regardless, I intend to come to the duel with all my might. Seeing that look, my brother Leon laughed happily.

"Sophia is using the power of the Holy Knight (Paladin) to begin to ripen. If you could win with a man, would it be about your father and me?

"No, even I would have a hard time. Sophia has finally entered the realm of masters."

"... listening to your father and brother, it's getting silly to worry"

Sophia got into a fight and sighed.

In a family reunion, there is a family style in the house. It was the same in the aristocracy. Unlike the brain-muscled conversations of the Wolfalto family, the Roglaia family is a family reunion, as warm as the character of the Lord is.

"Happy New Year. Father, Mother..."

Welcoming the first day of the New Year with a clear indoor outfit, Elfina greeted her parents and brother. Last night I was surrounded by neutral young aristocrats and my jaw hurts because I kept laughing lovingly. The night was the night, and I consoled myself twice as I thought of Kite.

"He said by the end of last night, he had returned to the college. They'll be here this afternoon because they've already put out their use"

"What? Isn't it too soon? It's the first day of the New Year, so Kite slowly..."

To Elfina's doubts, our Lord William Loguire shook his head.

"That's what I can't say. Last night, he said, he got bored at a celebration at the Fairchild Mansion. A young man, angry that he didn't like the sight of his eyes, beat him."

"Become... So, what about Kite?

I could imagine Elfina not having to ask. That enthusiast can't be left beaten. Become a horse rider and punch him back in the bump so much that his face changes shape. Or maybe do more than that.

"He strangled me from behind and tried to kill me. Sir Fairchild took it away and said he just managed to stun it. Trouble."

With that said, William just had a bitter laugh. Until then, the report appears to have treated the nobles with a low profile. I was angry because I made a fool of my hero (Chevalier). There were also a few aristocrats who showed understanding of the matter.

"It won't be the kind of thing you worry about. Instead, if I had remained beaten and despicable, that would have been the insult. For better or worse, he was greatly made aware of his participation in the Fairchild celebration. Leave the rest to me."

"That's Kite! Me too, I'll hit you back if you hit me!

Starting this year, my brother walks into Grant Zekor's dormitory, waving his fist shrugged. The mother smiles "Oh," and the father laughs and shakes his head.

(Kite is coming today. I need to get dressed......)

While stroking his brother's head, Elfina was eager for a man to come.

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