"My Royal Highness Hyde, I am the commander and temporary deputy commander of the Left Wing Banner of the Thirteenth Imperial Legion, Witt Alede from the Imperial Capital of Aldolphus. Marshal Yang of Glory invited you to visit his tent, a private invitation from your noble mother's subordinates, not a matter of official business, so you should not be nervous. ”

The handsome white-armored knight gracefully held out his hand to Hyde, his voice calming down.

"Your Excellency General Witte, thank you for the good news, and I would like to express my deep respect to you. ”

After a moment's hesitation, Hyde took Werther's hand and answered the handsome knight with just the right amount of courtesy. His heart was slightly shocked, because he didn't expect Marshal Yang's envoy to be such a well-known person. In fact, he had heard a lot about this handsome general these days, because the Flag Captain General Werther Alede was already a true legend in the Kislev and Imperial armies.

"Your Excellency Witt, who wields Pegasus, is a paladin like a jewel!"

This is the voice of many women when they speak of Witte Alaide, whose cheeks are red and their eyes glitter, for General Witte is said to have an indescribable charm and is the most chivalrous man.

"The lucky one who has been in a hundred battles but has never been injured, the one who is accompanied by a high elf girl!"

These are the words of many men when they talk about the lucky General Werther, when a lot of envy and hatred comes out, because for for the vast majority of warriors, it is an unimaginable miracle to be unharmed or to gain the favor of a high elf girl.

But regardless of the opinion of men and women, all agreed that Werther Alede was a brilliant general, a man of the Thirteenth Army who was on a par with General Lukin, and that many of Marshal Young's victories were inseparable from his cavalry charges. In fact, the ancestors of the illustrious Imperial Paladins of Manarne, the god of the sea, came from Bretonnia, and are said to have the blood of the ancient royal family of Bretonnia. Less than thirty years old, he had been training in the imperial court for sixteen years, and was the most exemplary soldier and knight in every aspect.

"His Excellency General Witte actually brought the marshal's invitation to His Highness Hyde personally, which really touched my old bones. ”

With this voice with emotion, old Loren also stood up, and he solemnly saluted the handsome knight in front of him, and the old man's face was full of excitement.

"Your Excellency Loren, you are serious, His Royal Highness Hyde is the son of His Highness Anna, and His Excellency Our Marshal was a vassal of His Highness Anna back then, no matter what, it was the noble Highness Anna who guided His Excellency Yang on the path of a hero, and now the invitation is naturally deserved. ”

Werther replied with a smile and the usual courtesy, and his voice was like an elegant and kind wind.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Knight Marshall salutes you! Thank you for your criticism and correction, I am ashamed of my possible gaffe!"

Marshall also jumped to his feet and greeted General Witt with a standard military salute. General Witte is a senior officer of the 13th Army Corps and an important subordinate of Marshal Yang, and now Marshal Yang has become the commander of the whole army, and as the third person of the Legion, Witt Aleder has naturally become the first deputy of the 13th Army Corps, a deputy commander with a high status. He has been in the army for a long time, and he understands the etiquette of superiors and subordinates in the army, and in the Great Holy War, this cannot be sloppy.

"Your Excellency the General, Your Highness Hyde's vassals, and the Honorary Knight of the Imperial Court, Frey, salute you!"

"Your Excellency the General, the tenth champion of Midland, the assault captain of the Eighteenth Legion of the Empire, Jessica, salutes you!"

Immediately after Marshall, Frey and Jessica also saluted Witt in a military posture, Frey's expression was solemn, but Jessica's face showed a funny feeling, these two beautiful girls have their own personalities, but the consciousness of being soldiers for a long time made them quickly make their due expressions. In a sense, this is a natural reflex of regular soldiers.

"Brave knights and beautiful young ladies, I am here now as a friend of Your Excellency Yang, not as a deputy commander, so you don't need to be too formal. ”

General Witte smiled and straightened his long hair, then sat down unceremoniously and picked up a skewer of roasted lamb. This made Marshall and the others suddenly widen their eyes, and the change in the situation was completely unexpected by them.

"Today's dinner is the last relaxation before our decisive battle, I think you can be humorous, don't you sit down, I'll eat the barbecue!"

Looking at the stunned crowd in front of him, the handsome deputy commander laughed, and unexpectedly, he made a grimace like the most ordinary soldier. Hyde felt that the handsome Imperial General seemed to be deliberately creating a sense of informality.

"Handsome General Werther, aren't you going to take Hyde to see His Excellency Marshal Yang? Why did you sit down again?"

Catherine, who could not sit idle, asked her question again, and after being stunned by Werther's handsomeness for a moment, the red-haired princess had regained her strength and launched a new offensive with renewed vigor. Unlike Frey and the others, she is not a soldier, nor does she have a military life, and as a princess of the Duchy of Tubaro, she doesn't attach much importance to etiquette.

"Because I am only responsible for delivering messages to His Excellency Yang, the specific work of leading the way must be carried out by my lover. You know, Your Excellency Yang only won two of my three games, so I only helped him do that. ”

General Witt's voice was smiling, and his eyes squinted to the side. A sweet voice rang out at once, with a hint of complaint.

"I would like to state that the task of inviting Hyde was originally to be brought by me, and it was Witt himself who made the request!"

The beautiful high elf girl Ivra walked over with a smile, her graceful figure like a charming wind. Despite the cold weather, she was still dressed as she had been when she had appeared with Greenhill in the morning, revealing her white thighs and lower abdomen, but with a short fur cloak on her shoulders, as if she had completely ignored the cold wind around her.

"Because I also want to get to know our young heroes who have been favored by the wise Valkyries, as well as our young heroes' outstanding comrades-in-arms, it's so simple. Because I know that my Ifra has already visited in advance. ”

The handsome knight in white armor stood up with a smile, and Ivra hugged his shoulders without hesitation, and the warm bonfire reflected the beautiful posture of the two of them, like an indescribable gorgeous picture.