"Please don't take my knighthood into account, I'm just a poor maid who has been ordered by my evil master not to wear panties from now on."

Jeroka, who pretends to be weak, hides her face and weeps (for performance).

"Please don't make up something there that is not true and will never happen in the future."

When Jeluka said this, it really dispelled the slightest sense of respect I had so hard to raise for her.

"Is this sword of the rising sun the equipment left to you by one of the twelve knights you inherited?"

Turning the topic back to the sword, sure enough, the expression of the maid of the yellow duan was much more serious.

"That's right, while inheriting the power, the twelve of us also inherited the equipment they left behind, which only belongs to the twelve knights, and only we can use the equipment."

"I see, that's why the color is so different from the existing normal equipment?"

Jeluka nodded, acquiescing.

I've finally sorted out a lot of things that I didn't understand before.,Why is Jieluka so powerful.,But it looks like a curious baby.,Full of curiosity about experience.,And the actual combat experience is even less than mine.,So that's the case.,Is it because the power is a direct inheritance? It's a pity that the combat experience of the Twelve Knights has not been fully inherited? This is not going to work, if you have no strength but no experience, it is very dangerous to have a good ship without a good helmsman.

"No, there is a inheritance of experience."

Jeluka seemed to read my thoughts, took a sip of hot water unhurriedly, and continued.

"It's just that I can't integrate well with myself now, and it's true that as His Royal Highness expected, my training time is not long."

"Since you have inherited the power of the Twelve Knights, why don't you hone more and give full play to it?" I was confused.

"First."

Jeluka leisurely raised a white index finger.

"I haven't inherited it for a very long time, and it's only been about 10 years after all."

"Second."

Then Jeluka, who also raised her middle finger, continued.

"Because there's no need for that, I'm in charge of a different direction, don't forget it, in addition to me, there are eleven other knights, they are enough to protect the safety of Her Majesty the Queen, especially Her Majesty's maid, who is also my sister Jieluka, ranks second in strength among the twelve knights, and is already a master of the realm."

"Kalujie already has domain-level strength?!"

I was taken aback, and I remembered the time I spent with her, but I really couldn't see it at all, in my original impression, Kalujie's character was somewhat influenced by Artoria, and her character was serious and upright, except for Artoria's royal majesty that was not imitated, and some shadows could be seen in almost everything else.

Oh, that's right, except for that dumb hair, it's not that you can imitate it if you want to, it's not that as long as you make a touch of hair high, you're stupid hair, that's completely an insult to stupid hair, stupid hair has to be naturally warped, and it must have some natural attributes that are in line with it, especially the king of stupid hair, the dumb hair king, the conditions for becoming are even harsher, and it is difficult to come out once in a million years, maybe compared to the second generation of elf kings, Artoria should be more rare for her title of dumb hair king.

The topic is off, in short, what can I say about Calugie other than giving me such an impression? There is still a little confusion in some aspects, such as being easily deceived, and for example, being reckless, it can be seen from this unauthorized departure to find Artoria, this is not that her IQ is not high, but that kind of character that thinks in a straight line.

Unexpectedly, this kind of guy with certain natural attributes is even more powerful than Artoria, and she is already a master at the domain level. Or should it be defined as the same as me, lacking the consciousness and momentum of a master?

"And who is the number one master?"

After hearing Jeruka say this, I immediately became interested in the number one master, it can't be that red B, right? Unlikely, listening to what Red B said, he is definitely a character of the same era as the old drunkard, and the age difference is too big, it is impossible to be the number one person, and the instructor of the twelve knights is about the same.

"Oops, oops? Is His Royal Highness already planning to extend his claws to the first place? ”

Jeluka drank the water unhurriedly, teasing me unhurriedly.

"No...... Forget it. ”

Sensing that Jeruka didn't intend to speak, I shrugged helplessly.

"You just said that the power to protect Artoria was enough, so I left you with Grandma Alandran to be her bodyguard?"

"That's right, Her Majesty's current strength, as long as she doesn't encounter a strong enemy at the domain level, there should be basically no problem, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that she was easily involved in inexplicable trouble, having Carujie by her side would be enough to gain a foothold anywhere in the first and second worlds."

"As for me, the reason why I was sent to the Great Elder's side, it is not quite correct to say that it is a guard, although the Great Elder is already old, but the idle guy can't hurt her, don't think that the Great Prophet has no combat effectiveness."

Hearing Jieluka say this, I nodded in agreement, just like Akara, although he has never shown any strength in front of me, but the speed of walking like flying with crutches, which is easy to follow even if an adventurer is not careful, is already extraordinarily sharp, not to mention Yalandran, who has lived for thousands of years and is Akara's mentor.

For others, the older the body gets, the more the body declines, but for the profession of great prophet, the older you get, the more unfathomable and terrifying it becomes.

"And what is the main purpose of following Grandma Jalanderan?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Although this should be a secret, it doesn't matter much according to my judgment to tell His Royal Highness Prince Sù, then I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I'm the intelligence chief."

"Intelligence chief?"

I didn't react for a while, and I raised my voice slightly.

"Yes, next to the Great Elder, I am responsible for assisting in sorting out and conveying all the information of the entire Elven Clan."

Saying this, Jeluka brought her face up slightly, and as far as she could see, the firelight shone on the fair and delicate pretty face and the purple eyes that looked extraordinarily deep and mysterious, making her dizzy at this time, and with a charming or seductive soft voice, she exhaled softly.

"How? Your Royal Highness, do you want to buy me, the intelligence of the entire elven race. ”

“……”

If it's so easy to buy, Yalandran will make you the intelligence chief, you don't have to think about this kind of stupid question to know the answer, besides, why do I have to know the secret information of the elves, like an enemy spy.

But...... Intelligence chief,It feels like it's particularly suitable for a guy like Jeruka.,After all, he can gnaw away the entire Royal Library.,And has the strong analytical ability of a winged angel who can understand a messy map.,At the same time, he doesn't lose the fairness and rigor of a knight in major matters.,Powerful.,When facing others (in this way, this guy's black belly and undisciplined behavior seem to be only aimed at me.,When did I offend her?)It's also very old-fashioned and cherishes words like gold.,The whole face is that I'm a killer and I don't like to talk.。

At the end of the day, it's a waste of talent for this kind of guy not to engage in intelligence.

Probably seeing my troubled expression, Jeluka pursed her lips and sat back with a hint of a flirtatious smile.

"Is it okay for you to come out now?"

I expressed my concern about Jeluka, who is the head of the intelligence of the elf clan, actually running out to hang out with a decadent house like me with the goal of eating and waiting for death, I remember that it is Kane who is in charge of the alliance's intelligence, if he goes to the Twin Seas on a whim or something, the intelligence system of the entire alliance will definitely be paralyzed immediately, is it really okay for Jeluka to do this?

Under my questioning gaze, Jeluka shook her head slightly, and she suddenly took out the elusive little yellow book that she had hidden on her body, turned the blank page, and then dotted on it with the other end of the quill pen, and turned towards me, which was already full of rows of neat and delicate small characters.

It doesn't matter, even when I'm outside, I've always been in charge of intelligence work.

“……”

So fast, is this a magic show? How do you fill a page with a single stroke of a pen? And what the hell is going on...... With this strong sense of déjà vu, I always feel that this yellow maid seems to have done something infringing, is it really okay to do so?

"Intelligence work...... At what point on earth have I never seen you do anything other than ridicule and create unwarranted comments. ”

Aside from complaining about copyright issues, I have expressed serious doubts about Jieluka's statement.

Shaking his head again, he turned a new page, dotted on it with a quill, and turned me around, and it was magically full of words.

"Don't think I'm as laid-back as His Royal Highness, when His Royal Highness is dreaming about some filth, I'm working hard."

"Enough, end the boring infringement, bastard!!"

I snatched the little yellow book from the yellow maid's handmaid, tore it to pieces like crazy and threw it into the campfire.

"By the way."

Xiao Huangben was robbed, and Jieluka finally opened her mouth.

"Actually, following His Royal Highness the Prince is also a kind of intelligence gathering work, so please don't worry about it."

"It's strange that I don't care when you say that, do you tell me my secret...... My secrets have been spied on by you, a little spy? My Secret ......"

Hey?

Then again, do I have any secrets on me?

Tick Tick Tick Think......

Sad, it's so sad, a dignified alliance elder, I can't even think of anything worth keeping secret, isn't it a very sad thing? Akara, even if you tell me that some old drunkards had an unfortunate childhood of being abused by their stepmother, Old Man Farah actually has a cold personality, and gossip news like these is fine, so I can show off my secrets as an elder, bastard!!

Kneeling down in the OTZ position, I put on a sad expression like a negative dog in my life, and secretly wept in my heart.

"So...... Have you already collected any secrets? ”

Although I knew that this sentence was not for the spy, I was still very curious, and Jeluka did not have the slightest awareness of being a little spy, and cooperated with me to tell me the information she had gathered.

I saw her take out a small yellow book with four big characters "The Secret History of the Prince" on the cover in bright red, and opened the first page to face me.

On the left and right pages, there is a stupid and an egg written on each side, together they are stupid, isn't this nonsense bastard, no, I don't mean to say I'm stupid isn't this nonsense? And just to express that being a fool is just a matter of course, and there is no need to explain it at all......

No, no, no, my mind is already confused, is it really because there is only a mortal level IQ? Damn it!!

Jeluka apparently took my brain confusion as a default, and turned the second page as if proudly.

Pervert.

Whew, as I expected...... I wondered if there would be such an evaluation.

"Perverted." It didn't surprise me.

"Bless the covetous master of his personal maid." It's simple, that's what I thought of.

"Vainly trying to take the young and beautiful girls of the entire continent as their own harem men." Okay, although the scope was a bit unexpected to me, but overall it was within grasp.

"A tyrant who forces his own maids to say shameful words and perform shameful acts." Hahaha, stupid elf, too naïve, too naïve, these comments are all in my expectation, isn't there something new?

Wait, isn't that right? Now doesn't seem to be the time to get complacent! If I let these things get to the elves, my life will be over.

Jeruka flipped through the pages, and finally seemed to turn to the end, her movements paused slightly, and she seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally turned the last comment in front of me.

"Barely a good person."

“……”

What's going on with this feeling? Why is it that I, who can be treated lightly by the previous vicious evaluations, now have a sharp pain of being pierced through the heart by a sharp sword?

In the end, I can only conclude that the Good Guy Card is definitely one of the most terrifying attacks in any plane.

"Do you want to show this gossip to Grandma Jalanderan rather than intelligence?"

"His Royal Highness the Prince really likes to joke, how can it be, hahaha~~~"

Letting out a very fake laugh, Jieluka very simply threw the small yellow book in her hand into the bonfire: "The real evaluation will not be seen by His Royal Highness, since it is secret information, isn't it meaningless to let His Royal Highness see it?" ”

Ah,!!

In an instant, a flame burned on my body that was even more fierce than the campfire next to me.

"Straight to the point."

Jeroka picked up her special teacup again and sipped it gently.

"Doesn't His Royal Highness want to try this sword?"

"Huh?"

Following her words, my gaze involuntarily fell on the sword of the rising sun that she placed on the ground next to me, and I always felt as if something that had to be investigated was gently brought over by this yellow maid, but it doesn't matter, my attention now has been all attracted by the sword of the rising sun.

"I ...... Can I touch it? ”

"Really, not long ago, I was obviously holding it in my arms and rubbing my face, if the rules are so harsh that I can't even touch it by outsiders, wouldn't His Royal Highness the Prince have already blossomed at that time?"

Jeroka pursed her lips and smiled softly, but for some reason, it made me feel a creepy feeling of chrysanthemum.

"Then you're welcome."

With that, I leaned in, grabbed the sword of the rising sun from the ground, and walked a little further away from the campfire.

This sword...... How so? It's so heavy, the first feeling is probably so, with its own strength, it's okay to play, but if you want to use it to fight, it's definitely looking for abuse, probably only by transforming into a hell fighting bear can you have enough power to wield it freely, and I finally understand why I can use her small body to knock a barbarian twice her height into the air.

Try to understand a few times, and with the trajectory of the giant sword, the light of the morning sun sprinkled in the air one after another, which seemed to compare the light of the bonfire not far away, which was very beautiful.

Yes, it's very handy, if you have enough strength to swing this giant sword, it must be a very terrible weapon, this is the feeling that this giant sword gives me, as if it is born to fit the user's hands and habits, and I can't feel a trace of resistance when swinging it, I can't describe this feeling very well, in short, it's better than any sword I've ever used, including the base sword.

May your smile be as bright as the morning sun, and may your heart be as clear as dew - Lance.

I subconsciously wanted to see the attributes of this sword, but I only saw such a sentence, is it because of insufficient authority or what? This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

After a few gestures, I returned to the campfire and handed the greatsword back to Jeluka, who looked at me with a rather strange expression, as if she was frightened by something.

"What's wrong? Any questions? ”

I was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Jeluka, as if she was looking at a monster, and I couldn't help but ask.

"You...... Can you use this sword? ”

It took a long time for such a sentence to come out of Jeroka's moist lips.

"Ha, barely, it's too heavy, it's a little too much, if you take it to fight, you will definitely die miserably, if you transform, maybe it can be used, this sword has no level requirements, strength agility limits and the like, even the attributes can't be seen, it's weird."

"Of course, because it's ......for the Knight of the Rising Sun," Jeluka tilted her head slightly in confusion, and then muttered again.

"Is it just [too heavy]?"

"Well, what do you mean?" I was puzzled.

"Nope."

Jeluka shook her head as if she was hiding something, and said perfunctorily, really, if you don't want to sue sù in the first place, don't just talk to yourself there to whet my appetite......

Qingming Festival, take advantage of the weekend to sweep the tomb, the update today and tomorrow will be very late, maybe we have to regain the style of the second emperor, hehe~~