The Swordsman Called the Countless Swords Sorcerer

Ardis, who had attacked a group of enemies, arrived at Calvus with ease, even without a pursuing force.

Seeing Aldis safely rendezvoused, the clerks showed a reassuring expression, but all the other faces were "naturally."

Welcome home, Master.

"Yeah, I'm back now."

The welcome side and the welcome side are exchanges as if returning from a walk.

As it was, Aldis asked Minerva.

“So what are we going to do? Are you going to rendezvous with Nicole?"

"That's how it came to be picked up from the royal castle of Calvus."

Aldis's face warps.

"Suddenly picked you up from the royal castle?" Well... it's helpful to talk so quickly. "

“I'm surprised, too. Is that all you can afford?"

"That's what I did..." What kind of hands did Nicole use? "

Aldis and Minerva whispered, and the royal castle greeted them.

“I will guide you.”

After a brief greeting, the guide tells Aldis to take the carriage.

The horses that had been riding so far were deposited with the soldiers of Calvus, and the party split into three carriages and headed straight for the Royal Castle.

Having been invited to the royal castle without any particular problems, Ardis stepped out of the carriage at the entrance of the castle and followed the guide to the royal castle.

There's still a little bit of tingling in the air, isn't there?

Cyril came to Aldis walking around the castle and whipped his ears.

"Yeah, we're not besieged, but there's an enemy army on a nearby hill." You can't afford to take it easy, can you? "

The castle is now under wartime control, to put it mildly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the castle was not surprising, even if the enemy forces on the hill resumed the castle siege.

For the time being, the party is guided to each assigned room.

After removing the dirt from the journey, the clerks immediately entered the practitioner's consultation to change into the formal clothes prepared by the Calvus side. Ardis, who was accompanied as an escort, was passed along with Minerva to the large reception room thought to be for guests.

Even though it is a mission representing a country, it would be more than enough to treat a country that has not yet been born as a nation without a declaration of statehood.

"Please wait here." Your Highness will be here soon. "

With that said, the guide left the room, and instead the waitress ladies moved to provide all the tea.

"Your Highness, you're here..."

Seeing that the waiter was lowered to the wall, Ardis snorted in a voice that could only be heard by Minerva.

I didn't expect to see the royal family in person.

Minerva's voice was silenced and agreed.

We should start the practitioners' consultation as soon as we arrive, and that's why the Calvus side is eager to talk about it.

Slowly wet my throat with tea, and when the long journey began to erode my body after I was tired, the person came.

The soldiers guarding the entrance to the room reported to the Ardis in the room, "Your Highness's achievement", and opened the door to the reception room.

From behind the open door, two people stepped into the room and Aldis turned away.

At the same time, several people were passing on their inaccurate emotions of amazement.

On behalf of the surprise, Mariida let out a bewilderment.

"Ni...... Cor?"

It was a familiar-faced figure for the Ardis without dispute.

A mercenary who had served as an escort for Mareda for many years, fought side by side with Aldis in the Raytin defense battle about nine years ago, and now bought a liaison role with his hometown, Calvus, and the Wisteria.

But in front of me was the same, but obviously different, mercenary named Nicole, whom Aldis was used to seeing.

Dressed in a costume that you can see as a first-class product, the standing position is full of elegance, and the deep green hair that was carefully arranged is different from that of the bossy hair that was seen in the groove.

"Welcome from afar." On behalf of Calvus, I would like to say a word of welcome. ”

A man like Nicole, who opened his mouth in an elegant manner, smiled so complete that it could be described as a work of art.

The person who sent the aid boat to the party that was taken away was a man who was holding a man like Nicole diagonally behind him.

A slightly plump man. I wonder if my age will reach thirty.

From his standing position, he opened his mouth to be supplemented by a servant or assistant.

This is His Highness King Nicolaus Farson Calvus' younger brother.

The power of the word King's younger brother hit the party even harder.

"It's been a long time, Majesty Minerva." I was surprised to see His Majesty come, but I'm sure Calvus will. ”

The words released from the person shortly after he recovered were to blow away the possibility that the other person was just "a very similar person".

The opponent is definitely treating Minerva as a known person.

It is equivalent to the person making it clear that it is not an imitation of another person.

"I feel pain in the excessive words of my former self before the reign. This is a shabby place, Your Highness. I am also convinced that this opportunity will have fruitful results for both sides.”

It was the Duchess's daughter.

Minerva instantly recovered and replied with a grin of the ladies who had polished the bewildered Aldis for years.

The fatigue of the journey is sure to drain its health, but its elegance is undiminished.

Upon receiving Minerva's words, Nicole turned her gaze to the side, and a squire nodded and paid.

After confirming that all those standing in line, including the soldiers who stood to pinch the entrance door, were leaving the room, Nicole's expression instantly collapsed and changed the atmosphere.

When I reached the empty sofa in a rough walk that I could not think of from the graceful behavior before, I sank down to throw it out with a loud noise.

Well, sit down.

The unassuming tone is what the Ardiths know best about Nicole.

"Look, Miss Minerva and her daughter are sitting down." If you keep the girls standing, then I'm like an arrogant guy. "

Nicole moves her palms up and down slackly, and Nicole suggests to sit down.

As she turned into such a thoughtful person, she was relieved to see what she knew, and at the same time, Aldis's gaze turned to a follower who stood behind Nicole.

"Oh, this one's fine. I know, I know."

Probably means that you know Nicole with a nonsense attitude.

I paid people just now because I didn't show Nicole. And when he silently makes a difference, he can assume that he understands both Nicole's face and the face she's showing now.

Perceiving the thoughts of the Ardis, the servants bowed and opened their mouths.

"I'm late to say hello. The first and greatest victim of His Highness's vagabondism. My name is Samuel Jay Permill and I have been taking care of your Highness for many years. Please be familiar with it."

And it came out of his mouth, as if he had forgotten somewhere his respect for the Lord, which he worshipped with a polite tone.

Nicole complains without making her feel any complacency in spite of her chaotic party.

"So, come on. If you don't like it that much, I've been telling you before that I'm going to relieve you of your duties."

"Hahaha, what are you talking about now?" I'm already in a set with His Highness, and I'm treating you like a freak in Calvus. I lost it a long time ago. "

As the two pleasant exchanges echoed in the room, Aldis frowned at Malida, who could not keep up with the situation and remained speechless.

"Didn't you know?"

"...... I told you before, didn't I? My dream is that I can't see what I want to see."

It seemed that Mareda didn't know that Nicole was the royal family of Calvus.

By the time the answer came back in his own tone, it seemed that he had not yet received the fact of the shock.

Of course, with the exception of Nicole and Liana, who were more or less puzzled, Minerva was already calm on the surface, and Eleanor seemed to be less impressed by the few contacts she had originally received.

It seems that the longer they were together, the more surprised they were.

Just like Malida, Cyril, who knew Nicole for a long time, was puzzled to see it.

Without hesitation, Nicole sat down and asked Samuel, turning her neck behind her.

He's calling, isn't he?

“Yes, it's time to come”

A young man's voice arrives from the other side of the door, matching the conversation between the two.

"Uncle, Lionel, I'm here."

Oh, come in.

In response to Nicole's voice, a young man enters the reception room.

"Huh!?"

Ah!

This time, Cyril and Eleanor had a big reaction.

It was a man who appeared to be around twenty years old dressed in simple but tailored clothes.

The young man with long blue-green hair bundled together and flowing to his back, and walking to Nicole's side with an elegant step, opens his mouth with a clear smile.

"Your Majesty, I am pleased to see you for the first time." My name is Lionel Farson Calves, the eldest son of King Calves. On behalf of the royal family, I would like to thank you for transporting the ball to our country under difficult circumstances. "

The greeting to Minerva is cut off mercilessly by Nicole.

"Ah, that's fine, that's fine. That's it. It's over."

Nicole swims her palms with a dazzling tone, and the politeness of Lionel's voice and attitude is lost in sight.

"What the hell. I was clinging to it with a feeling of cumming." It would be nice if you let me dress up in front of someone I know a little bit about. "

From that tone, I can't even feel the natural atmosphere of your son.

"What are you going to do now with your alumni?"

”Because I'm a classmate, I'm trying to surprise you by showing you something unexpected”

"If you have time to do such a small work, you can brush your sword arm even more and surprise them with your strength." You haven't taken a single one from me yet, have you? "

"I don't know how to get one for a monster like my uncle." Even though the Prince's education takes time. "

"Don't be ridiculous, my strength isn't a big deal, is it? There's a lot of people in the world who are stronger than me. Look, there's one there too. The real monster says something like him."

Nicole's eyes are on Aldis.

Irritated, everyone on the scene focused their gaze on Aldis.

"That's true, Cyril told me about it, and I actually saw the strength of it on the battlefield... is that what my uncle said?"

Oh no. It's a ridiculous, clean creature to compare with.

Aldis protests modestly to Nicole, who wants to say too much.

"Will you stop talking about people and people and things?"

"Hey! Mr. Aldis!"

Already, Aldis decides to deal with the humans in front of him as mercenaries he knows, not royalty of Calvus, but not everyone can switch consciousness so easily.

Nicole, an acquaintance, and her younger brother, Nicholas, were still chewing on the same person, and Cyril shouted out in a panic, but she apologized in an unintentional manner.

Ahh, evil, no evil, no evil

With a questionable expression, Cyril turned his gaze to Nicole and the others, and now a young man named Lionel gently raised his right hand and called out in a pleasant tone.

"Hey, Cyril. Eleanor. It's been a while."

"Um... uh, uh"

You don't know how to react.

Seeing Cyril's reaction as she opened her mouth without uttering a word, the next moment Lionel blew out and laughed calmly.

"What, don't tell me you've already forgotten?" It's me. It's Rai. "

In contrast to Lionel, who laughs at the strange and irresistible wind, Cyril just opens and closes his mouth.

"Lai... and Lai are Prince of Calvus...?"

The other party, Eleanor, repeatedly tweeted to no one, as if she were daydreaming.

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