Ral Moslian had a long dream in which he had experienced a lot in another world, but when he woke up in the morning, he forgot everything.

Moslian is a thirteen-year-old boy from a village who was picked up by the villagers and raised in a monastery in the village.

"Knock~! Boom~! ”

The monastery bell rang out, and it was time for prayer.

Moslian hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the sanctuary in the monastery to pray.

The priest of the town who came today for prayer guidance is a bishop of a high rank.

It is extremely rare for the bishop to go to the village church, but today is more special, it is the return day of the knight of the village guard, Charles, who brought the bishop back to the village to pray.

This is the supreme honor of the village, which can reduce the tax revenue for the next year, and the village where the bishop comes down to pray, has the right to do so.

"Moslian, hurry up." Sister Ravel said to Moslian.

Moslian, who has always been well-behaved, how could he be late today, he should have supervised him in the morning.

Moslian hurriedly trotted over, today's dream had overslept him, it was so bad.

The prayers went well, and the return of the knight Charles was warmly welcomed, and the morning of welcoming ended with an afternoon of feasting.

Feasting is a favorite activity for children in the township, where they can eat as much as they want, without worrying about eating too much today and not having anything to eat tomorrow.

Moslian has always liked this kind of banquet, but I don't know why he is not interested in it today.

He has always followed the rules and distances, but today he can't help but be restless in his heart, always wanting to do something, or do something.

At the feast, children fight over delicious food, and children fight among themselves, and adults don't care, and children as old as Moslian know how to hide delicious food for tomorrow's snacks.

There are also older children who occupy a whole roast chicken, and the other children are greedy, but they are helpless, because they know that they can't beat him.

When he was bored, Moslian suddenly saw a female knight in silver armor in the corner of the table.

The female knight doesn't look very old, it seems that she is only a year or two older than him, and because of the existence of magic, if you have a talent for magic, practicing magic will speed up your own growth.

Most likely, this female knight was just a teenage girl.

"It seems to be called Charles."

Moslian looked at Charles's back with interest, looking like an angel's face, and walked up to her, looking closely at the beautiful angel's face.

"Hello, my name is Moslian." Moslian bowed slightly, and introduced himself with a sincere expression.

At the same time, he was also surprised by his boldness, isn't he usually afraid to communicate with girls?

"Hello." Unexpectedly, the knight Charles is very talkative.

I thought she was sitting in the corner, and no one around her was because she was too cold, but Moslian was ready to be cold, and many hot scenes didn't come in handy.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to sit next to you, because my dream is to be a knight, but unfortunately I don't seem to have the talent." Moslian looked regretful.

This sentence is not deceiving, becoming a knight means worrying about food and clothing, and you can have enough to eat every day even if you don't do anything, who doesn't want to be a knight.

"Yes." Charles smiled and agreed, incredibly gentle, "As long as you work hard, I believe you can succeed." ”

Moslian sat next to Charles, which made Charles slightly stunned, originally she thought that Moslian was just sitting in the front position, but she didn't expect to sit next to her.

"You are so gentle, why should such a gentle person be a knight."

Moslian's words made Charles stunned again.

"What are you doing here, come with me." At this moment, the little bully of the village, a fifteen-year-old boy Gagro, walked over.

Seeing that Moslian, a cowardly fellow, dared to approach his goddess, he immediately became angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm talking to Charles, what do you have to say here?" Moslian said without fear.

This completely ignited Gagro's anger, and he directly lifted the back of Moslian's neck and grabbed it like a chick.

But just as he was about to leave, Moslian kicked him backwards with great difficulty, hitting Gagro's lower body, causing him to collapse to the ground holding his lower body.

"What are you doing, why are you fighting in front of the knights!" At this time, the adults of the village finally intervened and tried to come and capture Moslian.

The man was Gagro's uncle, Gagree, and when he saw his nephew being kicked to the ground, he immediately came over and tried to catch Moslian.

"It's not a fight, this guy wanted to attack me just now, but my friend protected me." Charles said, pointing to Gagro on the ground.

Annoyed by Charles's words, Gagro was about to stand up and judge, but his uncle covered his mouth.

"I'm really sorry, it's my nephew who is drunk and shouldn't have let him drink, please forgive him."

"It's okay, you can take him away." Charles waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Receiving Charles's words, Gagree pulled Gagro away like a mouse being chased by a cat.

Knights are different from civilians, and if they were once known as the Ominous Blade, they would all suffer if she blamed them.

"I am not gentle, and there are not a thousand but eight hundred people who die at my hands." Suddenly, Charles turned to Moslian and spoke, then turned and walked towards the north of the village.

Looking at Charles's lonely back, Moslian actually chased after him.

……

Follow Charles to the north of the village, stopping in a wheat field under a cliff.

At this time, Charles put the flowers he had picked on the road and placed them in the open space next to the wheat field.

After a long silence, Charles slowly turned his head, "What are you doing with me?" ”

"I want to say thank you, thank you for helping me just now, and aren't we friends, seeing my friends so lonely and not helping, how can we be considered friends." Moslian said with a smile.

Looking at the sunny boy with blonde hair and freckles in front of him, Charles suddenly smiled slightly, like an angel's face, which was even more beautiful in the sunlight.

Moslian became friends with Charles, and after Sister Ravel found out, she reprimanded her severely.

In the eyes of civilians, this murderous demon is terrifying, and despite her angelic face, her murderous hand cannot be buried.

Be friends with her, and you may be killed by her if you are not careful.