Tallinnam stood under the trees, letting the warm winter sun flow through him, the long-lost temperature finally enveloping him. And everything you have just experienced is so incredible, like a dream. He took part in the Great War of Bretonnia as an attendant, and saved the Grand Duke in battle, inspiring the coalition forces, and waited until the king himself arrived to defeat the leader of the army of the dead, Güll.

He should be proud and proud, however, no. Tallinnam's biggest concern at the moment is only Inya, I don't know if she can recover, she is still so badly injured. A fatal wound stretched from the neck to the left side of the chest.

The attendants from Tyrell gathered around her at all times to take care of her, but he couldn't get close. Perhaps, it's time to wake up. No matter how much you do, no matter how hot your love is, you are an ordinary attendant after all. Commoners are not worthy of the nobility. Tallinnam said to himself......

"Tallinnam, the king has summoned you. ”

Just as Tallinnham was in a painful contemplation, the sound of the hoofs of a group of knights was heard behind him. The leading knight, Tallinnam, had seen it, and it was King Charles's personal bodyguard and a true Knight of the Holy Grail. The haughty king's guards left only a word and left. Stay where you are, wooden and confused.

What did the king summon himself? Did he do something wrong? But maybe he just wanted to reward himself? In the great war that had just passed, his performance was obvious to all. The latter is more likely, right?" Tallinnham thought to himself.

Soon, escorted by the knights, Tallinnam came to the king's tent. Despite being a makeshift tent, the king's tent was still so ornate, with a lion's skin tent undulating in the winter wind and roaring like a wild beast.

In front of the king's tent stood a line of knights in ornate armor, and there was no doubt that these were the most elite troops in Bretonnia, the Knights of the Holy Grail. The elite of the elite. Seeing this scene, Tallinnham already had a rough idea of what the king had summoned for. There's only one possibility—about the war of the dead that just passed. It's just that Tallinnam couldn't guess what kind of reward it would be for a while. He saw that his lord Berto was also outside the king's tent, mixed in with a group of local lords, and his gaze was one of joy and appreciation that he had never felt before.

What kind of reward do you want to say bluntly, such a big pomp...... The more time passed, the more uneasy Tallinnam's heart became. He saw that the knight lords who had been despising him before were staring at him with a kind of respect at the moment.

But I just want to take the reward and leave......

"Squire Tallinnam, come forward. ”

The king's hoarse voice rang out. Only then did Tarlenham notice that there was another woman standing next to the old king Charles. She was so beautiful, and there seemed to be a faint soft light blooming all over her body. Moreover, it looks like she is even higher than the king's status......

Could it be?

Tallinnam realized something, but the king had already preemptively spoken the answer -

"Kid, you're doing a great job. In the name of the Goddess of the Lake, you are officially a Knight of the Kingdom of Bretonnia today. ”

For a moment, Tallinnham couldn't believe his ears. To be a Bretonnian knight is almost impossible in this hierarchical country. If it's in the Empire, or in the Tyrrell, it's still possible. But in Bretonnia, your origins determine the fate of your life. How is it possible that a commoner could not have become a nobleman by counterattack, but because of a battle, he became a member of the knightly army?

This must be a dream?, Tallinnam, thumping his thighs violently. The real pain told him that he was not dreaming. Became a knight of Bretonnia himself.

You can see the relieved smile on the face of the lord Berto, and the approving gaze of the king. What's more, that mysterious beautiful woman. She only appeared for a short time, but she earned everyone's respect. Tallinnam guessed that becoming a knight of Bretonnia was what she meant. If nothing else, she is the famous lake goddess of Bretonnia. Spokesperson of the goddess of the lake. In Bretonnia, even the king had to obey the goddess. And the lake god fairy is the one who transmits the will of the goddess of the lake. In Bretonnia, her status was even higher than that of the king.

Tallinnam glanced at it hurriedly, and his gaze was as pure as water.

So, did you really become a knight? So, Innya......

After a brief moment of euphoria, the first thing that came to Tallinnam's mind was the woman who had haunted him. So, with his current identity, is there more hope to pursue her?

It was surrounded by the deafening cheers of knights and civilian soldiers, however, the birth of the fourth civilian knight ever in Bretonnia was celebrated. However, in Tallinnam's heart, there is only Inya......

He remembered that evening, in the ruined church, he looked at the Rose Knight, and the Rose Knight looked at him. It's just a moment, but it's enough to remember.

However, the reality is that becoming a knight has nothing to do with Inya's recovery. When a joyful Tallinn arrived outside the Tyrell Freelancers' tent, he saw the same stern-looking Tyrell guards.

A few days later, news from the king and duke made Tallinnham even more uneasy. Yes, the worst fears have happened - the necromancer Heinrich is approaching the forest of Eszoloren, and the king, with his tired body, orders the army to pull out again and stop Heinrich as fast as possible. The knights and soldiers from the Tyrells had to stay where they were because their leader was wounded.

"Tallinn...... I know what you're thinking. You like that girl. But the war is tight, and men should put national affairs first. Just imagine, if you don't do well in battle and become a knight, how can you have a chance to get close to her? If you want to pursue a girl, first of all, you must make yourself better. Berto was behind him, in the gesture of an elder, and said to the ......

It's just that Tallinnham didn't listen. He was full of nothing but Innya......

"Listen, child, although we are not related by blood, I have always loved you as my child. You have to take your heart together, and when you make a difference, that's when you fight for the roses. Women only like the strong, and you have to be that strong. ”

Berto muttered. However, for a moment, Tallinnham felt nothing but regret...... The lord didn't know that he was so much stronger than the wandering poet, and yet, his own woman still threw herself into the arms of others. What the hell are they thinking? I'm afraid only the gods know......