"Well, thank you very much for your help. ”

Naturally, folding the handkerchief in her hand and putting it away, Artoria nodded slightly to the muse who had come to her side at some point.

"Allow me to take this dirty handkerchief. ”

At the end of the feast, it will be carefully washed and returned with a trivial thank-you gift. ”

Artoria's polite words remained airtight, leaving no space to exploit.

"Hehehe......"

Not at all surprised by Artoria's words, the muse nodded slightly, but the lowered hand made several strange gestures very quickly.

At the same time, a short phrase was whispered by the Muse: "He who draws this sword shall be crowned king!"

"Huh?" Artoria frowned, her eyes suddenly sharpening.

"Greetings, Her Highness Artoria......"

"I'm Muse Newton, a mage......"

Not paying attention to Artoria's sharp gaze, the muse's gesture changed again, and he performed a simple etiquette, and continued to whisper quickly,

"My mentor is from the Mage Federation, and she asked me to say hello to you and bring her kindness......"

"Although my mentor cannot intervene in your experience, I do not have this limitation......

"If you need it, you can always send someone to find me at the Golden Cornflower Manor outside the city of Dara......"

"Maybe you don't need help with combat, but when it comes to spell problems, the knowledge in my head may be just what you need......"

"Goodbye, then, and have a great time with the rest of the party......"

There are some words that don't need to be said so clearly, and those who understand will naturally understand, and as for whether what they understand is what they want the speaker to express, Muse said that is where it is interesting.

After a quick few words, the muse bowed slightly, and then turned to prepare to leave, leaving Artoria with a thoughtful appearance......

"Oh, dear Mr. Muse. ”

"For such a banquet attended by Her Royal Highness the Princess, you came to the banquet wearing only such a shabby costume. ”

"As a Knight of the Kingdom, I'm ashamed of you. ”

"When did the Newton family become so embarrassed that they couldn't even prepare a formal dress?"

"Do you want me to give you a few sets of dresses and send them to the Golden Cornflower Manor?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out, and the bayonet in the words was pointed directly at the muse.

Hearing such mocking words, the muse was not moved, but turned away lightly, and looked at Gary Alec, who was looking at the muse at this time, surrounded by a group of aristocratic girls with little stars in their eyes, holding a glass of wine gracefully.

After making a playful look at Gary, the Muse shrugged his shoulders and responded, "Dear Mr. Gurry. ”

"First of all, thank you very much for your concern. ”

"You are worthy of becoming a promising young man who has become a glorious knight of the kingdom, and your conduct is really in perfect line with the eight virtues of knighthood."

"And then, as for my dress......"

"I'm a nobleman, but now I have another identity - mage!"

"And mages are sometimes privileged, and it is not considered rude for a mage to be present on any occasion wearing a mage's robe. ”

"This is something I learned recently when I was studying etiquette with my mentor, the Anthony University scholar, and Mr. Galli probably didn't learn about it. ”

"Oh, I mean, that's not Mr. Gally's problem, after all, it's something that needs to be learned a lot of knowledge......"

The Muse spoke very politely, but in Gali's ears these words were not right as they were, and they always felt that there was a mockery of his low character and lack of knowledge.

"What do you think, Your Highness Artoria? ”

As he spoke, the muse suddenly threw the words on Artoria, causing the eyes of many nobles to focus on Artoria, who had been pondering and silently examining the muse.

"Well, this Muse is indeed wearing a mage robe, and if he is really a mage, then of course there is no problem......"

With a bit of tentative thought, Artoria deftly bypassed the question of the muse, and instead of saying what was right or wrong, she said the sentence instead.

"Oh, Her Highness Artoria is right, just saying that it doesn't prove anything, of course, you have to show actual evidence. The muse seemed to come to his senses, "Allow me to show me a simple one-ring spell spell 'Magic Missile'. ”

Pulling out a pinch of powdered spell casting materials from the mage's robes, accompanied by the muse's low spell sound, a spell casting gesture was quickly punched out by him, a faint spell aura appeared, and a fist-sized silver energy mass quickly appeared on his fingertips.

The droplet-shaped silver energy mass swirled with his mind at the muse's fingertips, causing a little surprise to many of the nobles who had focused their attention.

Then the magic missile flew out of the muse's fingertips, dragging a faint trail into a small pond nearby, striking a depression the size of a basin in the water.

In the midst of some exclamations, the muse gave an apologetic aristocratic salute to the nobles who had turned their eyes around.

"I'm sorry to disturb you enjoying the feast......"

With a standard aristocratic smile, the muse who picked up a glass of fine wine from the long table next to him raised the glass, greeted the surrounding nobles, and left.

And after seeing the muse's magic ability, thinking of the time when the news of him being accepted as a disciple by a high-ranking mage came out, the minds of many nobles also secretly moved.

"Newton Family ......"

"Seems to be ......"

Of course, the muse's greeting did not leave behind Galli, who had sparked this conversation, and looking at the muse who had calmly left, Galli's face inevitably became a little ugly.

At this time, a noble girl standing beside Gali couldn't bear to be wronged by her sweetheart, and said with some resentment: "That guy is just a lowest-level mage, what's the big deal!"

"Mr. Gary, you have become a mid-level knight, and you have joined the Kingdom Knights, and your future is bright!"

"That guy is going to grow to the same level as you, Mr. Galli, and I don't know how much time it will take!"

"And maybe when there is an accident, it will ......"

At this time, Gali's face also returned to its original state, and after throwing a smile at the noble girl who comforted him, he said in a low voice, "Yes, there are always many unexpected ......"