"Jaylent...... Gaiat, Fort Carter. "Standing in front of the paladins of the Church of Justice, the head of the Gayat family was a little downset.

His face was scratched open by a sharp object, and his leather armor was torn.

The steel sword of the two longswords had broken, and there was a slight notch in the other sword.

"Gaiat of Fort Carter...... Your Excellency Marin Gayat is you. "The paladins have confirmed Gayat's identity, the lie has been detected, and the man in front of them is the hero who saved the village - at least two hundred ghouls and forty or so demons, and two black knights are all trophies from this man's hands.

"It's good that my adopted son is already a Excellency." Gayat thought back to the last time he saw his adopted son.

The kid stayed, and that was because he felt afterwards.

is a good boy, if it can be his own...... How nice it would have been if it was him and Sophia's child.

It's a pity, just like this child wrote in him, fate always pushes the person he loves away and makes him go on a different path with her.

Sophia, do you know, all these years, I have been searching for the truth about why you died.

"Sir."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

The greeting from the paladin dragged Gayat out of the abyss of memory, and he looked up just in time to see the teacup handed to him.

"Take a sip of hot tea, thank you, your good deeds today, we will definitely spread it throughout the human kingdom, and please come to our church to rest for two days, and we will invite the best craftsmen to repair your equipment." The paladin said with a smile.

Gaiatt nodded, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

"You're welcome, Mr. Gayat, speaking of which, today is supposed to be the final of the Sidney tournament, and I am also a father of a child, and he went there, together with his companions, to fight against his opponent on behalf of the middle grade team of the Church of Justice...... I really want to go over there and watch the children fight. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man smiled a little embarrassedly: "But my lord is right, you are responsible for your own life, and you are the same, I heard that Your Excellency Marin will have an acting battle with Baron Cel Kate today, and your adopted son has grown into a great young man, you must be very happy." ”

“…… Yes, I'm very happy, although I picked this child back, but I have always liked the temper and personality very much, sometimes it feels like another me......" said this, Gayat took a sip of tea...... to hide his nervousness.

Marin is going to play an exhibition battle with Sail Kate?

This shouldn't be, although Marin is a half-hung six-ring mage, a half-hung detective and psyker, he is only fifteen years old, and Cel Kate, as a half-step legend, has become a lich many years ago...... No, the Pale Lord, but in reality, he's a lich.

A lich playing with a great sword.

Gayat had fought him, and knew that this guy also had a strange armor...... Such a guy shouldn't have anything to do with Marin, let alone fight an act war.

Show battles are fatal.

Who is trying to frame his child...... Goethe?

No, although this guy is a protector maniac, but in Faye's marriage, he can't be the master - Anna is the one who calls the shots, as a High Elf, a legendary battle mage, she has the power, the obligation, and the responsibility to choose a good husband for her daughter.

Marin was his best choice, because Gayat knew that it was their mentor's child.

After all, older people more or less know the identity of that sage.

Gayat didn't know it at first, just because he really couldn't connect the kid to him.

…… So, could it be Manly?

No, although the queen of the Royold family is indeed a little nervous, and has always been a little nervous about letting Faye marry the descendants of her family, she will definitely not risk being killed by Anna and Lena to kill Marin, which is inconsistent with her behavior, after all, her child's surname is Morvis, and Goethe cannot sit idly by and watch this happen.

So who will it be?

Thinking of this, he raised his head: "But I'm curious, why did my child play against Cell, who is still a half-old boy, and Cell, who has been famous for a long time." ”

"Who knows, but don't worry, Your Excellency Cel Kate has been famous for a long time, and he will not hurt His Excellency Marin." The paladin said.

But his words were not at all comforting to Gayat.

For the first time, the middle-aged witcher, with gray temples and a slight tremor in his left hand, thought of his home at Fort Carter.

My Goddess, bless my child......

Don't let me, who lost my wife at a young age, suffer again, it is my child, my daughter's dependence, the last heir of the Gayat family.

May the Lord have mercy.

………………

On the bench under the shade of the big tree, the girl opened her eyes, and she glanced at her sister: "That white head begged, I always thought that he would not ask us in this life." ”

“…… It's the poor man, my sister, don't make fun of him. Her sister blinked and tilted her head as if listening: "...... A little thing, let us fulfill his wish, and on the day of the game, we will bless that child. "Is this good, if we respond, won't it reveal that the priesthood of the Goddess of Harvest is now managed by us."

"Don't worry, he's in the Eastern Kingdom, and his children are in Regensburg, neither of them will know."

With that, the two goddesses smiled and squinted again.

Before going to sleep, one of them reached out and waved it like a seed.

………………

Gayat put down the teacup and set it aside.

The two middle-aged men were sitting in front of the stump at this time, playing the favorite cards among the witchers.

"Speaking of which, you're a good opponent, but this time I won." At this point, Gayat put down the environmental card, and the Frozen Path made the front row of the paladins lose all their combat power.

"Ahh How do you know I didn't solve the cards! I only have a 14% chance of not drawing another solution! ”

"I'm sorry, sir, but there is no such thing in this world of probability, only yes or no."

As he said this, Gayat suddenly felt something.

He and the paladin turned their heads at the same time, and at the same time they saw the tiny twigs emerging from the earth.

Twigs of the World Tree!

Gayat's heart pounded.

"Twigs of the World Tree...... Blessed by our Lord! It's yours! Seeing that the twig turned into a headband wrapped around Gayat's forehead, the paladin dropped the card in his hand, he stood up, and saluted Gayat with some confusion: "You are the one who has been blessed by our lord!" ”

"Ah...... I, I am grateful that your gods were able to give the twigs of the World Tree. Gayat was also a little overwhelmed - in his youth, he had dreamed of owning such branches, but as he grew older, he found that what he had done could no longer make him a blessed man.

In order to find the murderer, he changed, and Jalent Gayat was no longer a simple young man, he became a ...... Unscrupulous witcher.

"You said that you must be chasing the murderer of your lover, and I suspected that your hunt might not be fruitful, but now I believe that you will get what you want, and one day, you will kill your enemy with your own hands." The paladin said this and made a gesture of the emblem on his chest: "May you get what you want!" Mr! ”

“…… Thank you, there will definitely be such a day. Gayat nodded, and then he noticed the carriage that had come to pick him up at the entrance of the village: "Let's go and rest first." ”

"Of course, please come with me, Mr. Gayat."

The paladin stood up, he came to the carriage and opened the door for Gayat.

As he got into the carriage, Gayat glanced at the twig that had been wrapped around his arm, and it seemed that the priesthood of the goddess of harvest was held by an anonymous lover...... It's true.

My Goddess...... May you recover soon.

………………

"I'm not optimistic about that kid named Marin, even if he does have a few brushes, but does the church believe in him too much, His Excellency Cel Kate obviously played the first game, and sent him up, is this to send him to death."

The young poker player looked at his girlfriend beside him and sighed: "I pressed His Excellency Kate for 5,000 dollars, although I always lose money to him at the poker table, but this time I believe that he will definitely bring me luck and fortune." ”

"Honey, do you believe him like that?"

"Of course, a half-step legendary native spellcaster profession is still a great swordsman, and he can't lose at all." Young poker players are very confident in this.

Listening to his noise, Emmetselke frowned - where did this fool come from, if it weren't for the fact that the Mentor couldn't turn around, he would have wanted to turn around and smash his face now.

It's a pity that it can't.

Watching the Cel Kate walk to the platform, Emmettzelke snorted because the guy reminded him of some uncomfortable past.

But in the end, Emmetselke turned his head to look at the hallway.

Then he saw a strong guy appear in his eyes.

Who is this?

Then he heard the host mention Marin Gayat's name through amplification illusions.

Wait a minute...... Is he Marin?

That's not right! You're a fake! Give us back the lovely Marin of our church!

With such a sense of incredibleness, Emmetselke watched as the strong and tall guy walked towards the playing field.

That's not right...... Emmetselke admonished herself more than once.

The man in front of him could never be Marin.

But...... The huge 'wooden sword' in his hand still told everyone.

He was Marin.

If it is fake, it will be replaced.