Chapter 151: Viscount Edward (I)

............ "Can you tell me about your fight with ghouls and evil wizards, old William adds fuel to the fire every time he talks to me, I guess he must not be telling the truth, those heretics were actually killed by you, right?"

"I want to be like Brother Saila! Kill the heathen, let their souls be redeemed, kill all the demons, drive them back to hell, so that they can no longer do evil! I want to ...... I want to be a hero like that. ”

"There's nothing to be proud of in killing people, Sir Allen. Killing is always a means, not an end. ”......

The girl standing in the garden sat on the garden bench with her legs cocked, her blue eyes still staring at the wooden target with a few arrows stuck in it—the one she knew here...... The nasty fellow, listening to the strange and unheard of things he said, was stupid and his head was hot, and he pretended to be a ranger and followed the guy on the boat, but he was immediately recognized!

Allen, who couldn't help but laugh at himself, had slightly drunk cheeks, and his white little hands held up his already red cheeks, even if he just recalled it like this, he couldn't help but tense up shyly in his heart - what a shame!

But if ...... If this guy hadn't been there to return the knight's master's relics to the Order, if he had just happened to be a little squire passing by, wouldn't everything have been different?

The two of them rode the ship on the sea, and then the ship would be called the Oak Barrel, and then I would be the captain. As for Edward...... The girl's blue eyes sparkled tactfully. Secretly laughed and curled his lips - let him be a sailor. Let him pull the cable at the helm, pull the anchor and spread the sails, well, you have to be able to sing two boat songs to yourself, and then let the "Oak Barrel" carry two people to the world along the monsoon and ocean currents!

From Dominica's Golden Beach to Lund's Mist Sea, visit the Isle of the Stars in the sea to see how the astrologers differ from the wizards of Dominica, the kingdom of Vandalusia and the city-states of the West Coast in the savannah. Taste the red wine of the Françasians, two rangers, and call the world home......

Even if it's just a dream, it's as beautiful as if it once existed...... The blonde girl with her little head crooked was already in a blur, as if she had fallen into a long river called "happiness".

It is because of the simplicity, immaculateness, dreaminess and freedom that it looks so beautiful and moving, which makes the girl's heart pound, even if she knows that it is impossible, she will fantasize like this.

Thinking about it, I don't know when, the girl has been lying gently on the bench. His eyes closed slightly, and he sank into a dream, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. In the confusion, it was as if I was really standing on the deck of the "Oak Barrel", blowing the gentle sea breeze, leaning on the side of the ship and looking at the lighthouse that could already be seen......

It wasn't until she accidentally shook that the girl suddenly woke up from her dream, only to find herself leaning on Edward's shoulder, and the red-faced Alan stood up from the bench with a scream like a frightened rabbit: "You—Why are you here?!"

"Ah...... That's a very interesting question. Edward, who was sitting on the bench, raised the corners of his mouth: "But I have been sitting here since evening, and I am embarrassed to see you sleeping so soundly, so I have waited from noon until now." Casually, he also pointed to the sun that was about to set in the distance.

"It's already evening...... Isn't the banquet about to begin?" The girl suddenly panicked, and looked at Edward with a little panic and uneasiness: "Well, what about the martial arts competition, what happened in the end?!"

"What do you think is the right person to go into the garden of The Hague Castle before the dinner, and go to the hall of the dinner with the oversleeping lady?" Edward asked with a smile, "I believe that no one with this qualification will let anyone else do it." ”

"...... so"

"Victory to you, my honorable Miss Alan Kwyn!" Edward, who knelt down on one knee with a smile and a more exaggerated expression, stroked his chest and saluted, raised his head with the "bright star" in both hands, and smiled proudly: "The competition is over, and the last person standing is kneeling in front of you now!"

"Pretending bastard!" Allen, who burst into tears and laughed, couldn't help but scold: "I've wanted to say that for a long time - can't you guy stop worrying about it?!"

"In the name of the Radiant Cross, I assure you that it is precisely to make your worries fall through again and again that I will work so hard to survive. Edward got up from the ground, put his sword away and stood in front of Allen: "This will be a big motivation for my next victory!"

"Annoying fellow ......" Seeing that the two were almost close together, Allen, who couldn't help but hide, suddenly looked a little nervous: "If you win, Sir Ellet Millal...... How is he now?"

"I don't know why you're worried about Sir Ellett, but I assure you that he's alive and well now. Edward deliberately teased, and only returned to normal after seeing the girl's gaze that wanted to kill him: "Please rest assured, he will not be an enemy of Fort Hague or my little Lord of Fort Horn for this duel!"

"Really?" Alan was a little unconvinced, "I've heard my mother say that Count Miral of Hantu City is a very cautious guy, and even if he just makes him lose a little bit, he will hold a grudge for a long time. ”

"But Sir Ellert is not like his father, he is a knight of considerable force, and he always obeys the rules of duels, and he certainly has no grudge against him because of this incident. Edward said with relief, "We are just fighting together for a beautiful young lady, and we have already decided the winners, so we don't need to worry too much about it." ”

The blonde girl blinked curiously, obviously still reluctant to believe what Edward said, but since it was fine, she didn't want to dwell on it anymore - Alan was so keen by nature that he was so disgusted with certain things that he didn't want to think too much even if he knew.

Just like she actually knew that admiration was definitely not the only factor in Edward's desire to pursue herself, but she didn't care about that.

And Edward, who saw that Alan no longer asked, also breathed a sigh of relief - of course, things were not as easy and pleasant as he said, and Ellet Millar did not give up fighting and revenge for the sake of "knightly dignity", but Edward found a more important enemy for him.

The Minest family under the one-horned seahorse is a shadow that can never be avoided for any family that wants to become a powerful lord in the south, especially for the Miral family with this ambition.

Looking for a way to defeat the Minest family, this is also the purpose of Ellert coming to The Hague Fort - Allen, who has been trained as a knight since he was a child, of course, cannot have any "fame" in the south, but the important location of The Hague Fort determines that this territory is the hub of the entire south, when this castle is isolated, it is just a territory, but there is still a rich inflow of resources, and it has a stable route and trade objects, it will jump up!

Now, Edward has given him another path - alliances and cooperation, which, while not as rosy as it may seem to be alone, seems more realistic. After all, the powerful and wealthy Minest family is not something that anyone can fight alone, and the Miral family also needs reliable allies, and Edward is more than happy to do this.

"Dear Miss Alan Kwyn, then. Edward, who took a step forward, took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, raised his eyebrows a little provocatively, and looked at the blonde girl who was a little stunned: "Would you like to go with me to the halls of The Hague Fort and participate in this interesting dinner?" (To be continued......