"My mother's relics...... Also, is this a sword? Marshall is still a little dizzy, "That's obvious...... It's just a flower, and it shatters when you touch it......."

William's finger tapped on the table in the carriage, he coughed lightly, and said, "The [Golden Rose] is a magic weapon that has the property of being alive, and it will choose its own owner. Of course, it is true that it can be forcibly manipulated with the use of magic power, but the owner who is identified is different, and even if the magic power is not used, the sword will automatically show its power in front of her. That's right, your mother, the dismissed head of the Golden Rose Knights, is the previous owner of the Golden Rose. I'm just taking this opportunity to return it to its rightful owner. ”

"I ......" Marshall gently picked up the stalk of the golden rose, and waved it carefully, only to see that the petals of the rose fell one after another, and finally only a single was left.

"You still don't believe it's a sword." William sighed and snatched the golden bare from Marshall's hand, "First of all, I can tell you very clearly that the petals of the rose were not glued together by my magic. ”

Marshall did not speak again, and William placed the flower on the table, clasped his hands to his chest, and waited quietly.

Silently, these golden petals flew lightly and elegantly on the bottom of the carriage without wind, and continued to circle upward, and finally attached to the flower stalk one by one like anxious returning birds.

"Of course, that's not the most convincing point." William directly grabbed this [Golden Rose], frowned, and a demon pattern appeared on his arm, and his wrist moved violently, and he shook it to the ground!

Uproar——!

These petals are like sponges that absorb water, and the elegant and light magic brilliance is instantly densely covered in the lines of the petals, and they are actually stagnant in the air!

"This is one of the [Golden Roses]'s attack methods, these petals look soft, but they are actually extremely sharp." As soon as William snapped his fingers, these petals immediately exploded with golden brilliance and began to spin!

"Go!" A cold golden glow flashed away, Marshall let out a low cry, his body retreated in a panic, and a strong wind rolled towards his face.

Bang!

only to find that his back had already touched the soft back of the chair.

"This ...... It's ......," Marshall muttered.

In front of her eyes, a golden, sharp petal floated quietly in front of her pupils, and if she went any further, it would surely see blood.

"......Hmm," Marshall swallowed.

"And." William hooked his fingers and recalled the petal, "[Golden Rose] is a magic sword. ”

Bang bang!

In an instant, the petals were like fish swimming in the sea, happily and surprisingly combined, and finally formed a sword hilt, like pushing a rose straight down from the top, vacating a place to hold it!

This sword is extremely thin, extremely tough, and extremely light.

But it can smash everything, cut everything off!

"Hehe, take it, try its weight!" William threw the [Golden Rose] in his hand to Marshall, and she hurriedly took it, feeling the sharpness and temperature of this magic sword.

Without the impetus of the magic, the petals that made up the hilt of the sword began to soften and wither, and finally spread out in Marshall's hands.

"You, if you don't have magic, you may not be able to touch magic in the future." William said, "If you want to use this power, you must get the approval of this magic sword, I believe that the power in its body should be stronger than mine." ”

"Hmm...... Well. "Marshall knew that King Charles would not allow himself to be engraved.

"Hehe......" William suddenly laughed, "Use it well, the previous owner of this [Golden Rose] has been fully recognized." ”

"So, how do you get recognized?"

William's eyes darkened, and he immediately said, "I don't know, maybe one day it will be successful." I won't teach you any swordsmanship, my swordsmanship is not for you. In these two years, I will fully help you exercise your physical fitness, and the rest, it depends on you and, of course, on this magic sword. ”

"What do you mean?" What does it mean to depend on this magic sword?

"[Golden Rose] may teach you two hands." William snapped his fingers, and the magic patterns that appeared on his body flowed back like a tide, "Perhaps." Oh, by the way, this is a magic sword that contains the magic of light attribute runes, so I explained it to you in advance. ”

Marshall did not speak again.

【Golden Rose】...... It is not available now, that is, it is not recognized...... And how to get recognized is unknown.

"You won't need this sword right now, so I'll give you another light sword temporarily." William pulled out a sheathed rapier from under the table, "You are suitable for a rapier, light, powerful, ruthless, and swift. ”

The scabbard of the rapier is attached with a simple but elegant rose pattern.

Roses and roses are sisterly relationships.

"The name of this sword is Kiss of the Rose." William pushed the sword to Marshall and continued, "There is no magic in this sword, and it can shatter, but overall, it is a masterpiece. After all, the sword of the princess of Yaris is not far behind. ”

The corners of Marshall's mouth turned up slightly, and his heart was happy.

"Well, congratulations!" William clapped his hands and said, "You've finally got your sword!" ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. Marshall whispered thanks, "Thank you." ”

"Don't thank me." William stretched out his hand, patted Marshall on the shoulder, opened the door of the carriage casually, and said in a deep voice, "You deserve it." If you want to take Charlie's place, then you have to work harder. ”

Marshall's heart was shocked, and he turned sharply to the smiling William, only to see the other party's flawless smile, just under the shining afternoon sun.

"You can familiarize yourself with your sword first, and then show it off to your companions, after all, there is still a long way to go." William stretched and pointed at the orcs who were resting on the tables and chairs of the inn blinked their eyes imperceptibly.

"Go ahead."

"Hmm." Marshall nodded in reply, his eyes changing from confusion to determination.

The wolf orc...... She's going to find her wolf guard...... She's going to show off her newfound saber!

The problem, however, is that the sword doesn't seem to open its mind to itself, and that Marshall is only showing off a golden rose to the spring. But well......

Marshall pinned the golden rose to his waist, and only the rose kiss remained in his bosom, a temporary substitute.

That's pretty sharp, isn't it? I wonder what the wolf orc will think?

The happiness of a little girl is actually quite simple, and being able to show others her newly acquired items is one of them.

While Marshall was hurrying to Chun's side, Chun was sitting in his seat in the inn, resting for a while, which is called lying on the table and falling asleep......

Seeing this scene, Marshall suddenly cried and laughed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why do you all like to sleep so much?

However, compared to William's sleeping appearance, Chun's sleeping appearance is more savage, and it is also more cute and casual.

The crystal saliva, along with the tongue slightly protruding from the corner of Chun's mouth, extended down little by little, staining the gray-white hair on the side of his mouth, and finally landed on the wooden dining table.

The orcs are now mostly resting on the ground floor of the hotel, which is basically surrounded by William.

Originally, seeing Marshall running over in high spirits, the orcs wanted to say hello to her, but they were stopped by Marshall's silence gesture.

Lin looked at the little girl in front of him with interest, tiptoe like a mischief, and moved towards the spring step by step.

Marshall is close to his goal! She began to touch her target's ear and secretly snapped it! She used her fingers to brush the fine hairs on her target's face again! The target was not alarmed!

"Hmm...... I really slept like a dead pig~" Marshall squeezed her lower bar as if talking to herself, but her voice did reach the ears of everyone else.

"Pss

In the end, Marshall couldn't help it anymore and stabbed Haru in the waist with the scabbard in his hand, which in her opinion should have been a gentle stab at Haru's waist.

"Hmm——! Woo ......" is like installing two springs under his feet, and he bounced up from the chair with a bounce on the ground, his face was embarrassed, and his right hand grabbed backwards, but he didn't catch his big sword.

He had just put his greatsword in the room.

"Hahahahaha——!!" The laughter was incessant, and even alarmed William, who was recounting supplies outside.

"You, what are you going to do!" Haru carefully clutched his waist, his tail flicking aggrievedly behind his back.

"Look, this is my saber!" Marshall smiled, raised his saber in his hand, and shouted.

"Good...... Okay, your saber ......" Haruu bent down, and he didn't know how red his face was.

My good ancestors......

Sou! The thin sword was unsheathed, and the sharp edge exploded from the tip of the sword in an instant!

"Hmm......" Haru swallowed.

My aunt, put the sword away, can you put it away...... If you plunge into it, you will die......

Thankfully, Marshall quickly put away his saber and walked towards the fried fur with a grin.

She stretched out her hand, solemnly knocked Chun's thigh, and said, "Train with me!" ”

"What?" Harugu muttered.

The poor werewolf guard was pulled out of the inn by a girl who was much younger than her, and her dream was shattered in an instant.

On a sunny afternoon, the fresh and fragrant greenery may make Marshall forget all his pain for a while.

For all.

......

Inside a carriage, a wolf orc sat on a soft sofa in a daze, feeling the comfort of the animal skin with his tail. On the middle finger of his right paw, a black ring is set.

On the surface of this ring, a white hexagonal pattern is slightly lit.

He stroked the ring, and in an instant, a misty light flickered.

He brought his snout close to the hexagonal star pattern and whispered, "Land of Desire, Citrine Town." ”