Arthur was the first to notice Jimter's gaze.

Immediately, Arthur frowned secretly.

Because, the other party's gaze is so strange.

That excitement is definitely not what you should have when you see a stranger!

But Arthur was sure that he had never met each other!

While Arthur was still wondering, Gimt had already turned and dismounted, and the messenger of the Marquis of West Berlin walked briskly to the mountain stream, took off his broad-brimmed hat with a large white feather, and raised his hands flat, revealing his chest wrapped in blue clothes.

As Gimt dismounted, the guns of the convoy members were faintly aimed at the noble emissary.

And at this moment, Jimmt opened his arms, as if to meet the muzzle of a gun.

"I am here on behalf of the Marquis of West Berlin!

I don't have any ill will!

Just to visit Arthur. Lord Credos! ”

Jimmt stood there, smiling and talking loudly.

With no angular face, it is born with affinity, coupled with fair skin and a smile at the moment, it is very easy to gain the favor of strangers.

But Arthur and Edwin were vigilant.

Smiling isn't a big deal.

But the people who can still laugh in the face of the aim of hundreds of firecrackers are definitely not ordinary people.

In particular, that kind of always calm appearance is enough to show that the other party is sure to win.

Edwin couldn't help but look at Arthur.

Arthur had a slight bow on his face.

Although he was surprised by the other party's eyes, the scene in front of him was a step in his plan, and naturally it would not change.

With Arthur nodding, Edwin waved his hand.

The convoy members who were immediately standing in the middle lowered their firearms and made way of a passage.

Without any hesitation, Jimtt stepped forward.

Behind Gimt, the envoy of the Marquis of Einjas looked disdainful.

It is not only disdainful of Jimter's disgraceful attitude towards commoners as a nobleman, but also disdain for Arthur's easy trust of others.

Is it him?

The order will definitely be given.

Nobility honor?

Killing the enemy on the battlefield, isn't it an aristocratic honor?

Arthur sensed the unkindness in the gaze of the Marquis of Einjas's envoy.

The young 'psychic medium' naturally guessed what the other party was thinking.

Aristocrats are not credible!

This is not just a rhetorical statement.

However, compared to the other party, Arthur was more concerned about Jimt who walked in front of him.

Compared with the previous calmness, the excitement in the eyes of Jimt, who walked in front of him, became more and more obvious-

"Arthur, I've finally seen you!"

Jimmt lowered his voice.

Arthur was even more confused.

[Eyes are like torches] and [Observing Words and Looks] flashed again and again, but all he saw was sincerity, and there was nothing false, that is, it seemed that the other party might really recognize him?

"Would you like to have a visit to your manor?"

Just as Arthur was wondering, Jimtt asked in a loud voice.

Obviously, there are some things that are inconvenient to say in front of everyone.

Arthur, who was in doubt, naturally would not refuse.

"Of course!"

Arthur nodded, turned and walked into the mountain stream, and Jimt quickly followed.

And at the moment of walking into the mountain stream, the envoy of the Marquis of West Berlin could no longer hold back-

"Arthur, I'm Jimt. Novia!

You shouldn't be unfamiliar with the surname Novia, right? ”

Novia?

Baron Novia?

The Baron of Novia who was hanged for being a tax collector, and then, by himself, slaughtered the entire town, killing about 700 people?

Looking at Arthur's gaze, Jimtt smiled wryly.

"Yes, it's the Novia – though, that's what my grandfather did, and my father lowered the tax rate after he inherited the title last year.

None of that matters, though!

Importantly, I finally met you, Arthur!

Do you know how much I look forward to this day?

When I learned about Mr. Charlie's deeds from my aunt, I kept imagining how wonderful Mr. Charlie's descendants would be!

Of course, I can't reach his sons, just as I can't reach Mr. Charlie—after awakening to the bloodline, the age gap has already opened an insurmountable gap for us, but Mr. Charlie has a grandson of the same age as me.

We should be comparable!

That's what I thought before you slashed those guys with a single sword!

But when I saw your life-threatening sword, I realized how wrong I was, and your talent was long beyond my years!

A descendant of Mr. Charlie! ”

Jimt gushed.

Moreover, the tone became more and more excited.

Even, began to dance.

Arthur, on the other hand, has a keen grasp of the word 'aunt'.

'Oh, no, you old gentleman (zha) (nan) and provoked the daughter of the grumpy Baron of Novia?

Aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the heart by this baron? ’

With Ms. Camille as a foreshadowing, Arthur guessed something in an instant.

But it was precisely because he guessed that the young 'psychic medium' did not want to believe that his grandfather could be so charming, even the daughter of the Baron of Novia could be charmed.

How did old Charlie do it?

Arthur didn't understand what he thought.

"Arthur, you know what?

When my grandfather stabbed Mr. Charlie three times, Mr. Charlie had no intention of dodging at all, and one of the swords even hurt his heart.

Then, my grandfather put down his cruel words, and when he saw Mr. Charlie again, he broke his legs, but after Mr. Charlie recovered from his injuries, he broke his legs and crawled back, and went straight through the window into my aunt's room!

How impassioned that was! ”

Jimmt said and shook his fist vigorously.

'Lao Deng, you really have enough blood to pick up girls! ’

Arthur listened but kept complaining.

True. Take your life to pick up girls!

Arthur silently gave a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, Arthur was full of contempt for the hooliganism of turning the window.

He's definitely not going to do it.

As for Jimt who adores old Charlie?

Well, a hooligan.

Arthur commented from the bottom of his heart.

And Gimter's words continued—

Seeing Mr. Charlie reappearing, and seeing Mr. Charlie himself break his legs, my aunt was already moved.

The aunt completely let go of the shackles of her identity, and she wanted Mr. Charlie to stay overnight, but Mr. Charlie refused.

I just want to say that I love you, not to move you and get you, I am willing to give everything for you, but I don't want you to be wronged because of me! ’

What a gentleman Mr. Charlie!

A true knight!

My aunt said that the luckiest thing in her life was to meet Mr. Charlie, and she wanted me to move forward with Mr. Charlie's goal.

Hopefully I'll be a true knight too! ”

Jimtt clenched his fists tightly as he spoke, his eyes glinting.

'Hey, hey, you have a father, shouldn't you target your father?'

And old Charlie......

Words!

Absolutely rhetorical!

They definitely watched the sunrise the next day! ’

Arthur complained again and again in his heart.

Maybe Arthur's expression was too obvious at the moment, and Jimt could see it at a glance.

The son of the baron, thus saying—

"My father, who was slashed by my aunt's sword, is not enough to be my target, he is just the lucky one who won the title because my aunt was unwilling to inherit it."

Did your father hear that from you? He's going to be sad! ’

Arthur couldn't help but complain again.

"He's used to it.

In fact, the affairs of Novia's territory are controlled by my aunt, who is just a puppet. ”

Jimt looked calm.

This time, Arthur didn't want to complain anymore.

The young 'medium' didn't know what to say.

He felt that the round-faced young man in front of him should have been brainwashed by that aunt since he was a child.

There is nothing to say about this kind of person.

After all, the three views that have been distorted are not so easy to return to normal.

Let's talk about what's in front of us!

"Are you here for the legacy of Hilter Tower?"

After crossing the mountain stream and coming to the courtyard of the manor, Arthur stopped and asked.

"That's right!

Having left the territory of Novia at my aunt's beheed, I am now engaged to the second daughter of the Marquis of West Berlin, and as a knight, I owe it to my fiancée.

So, here I am.

However, in terms of swordsmanship, I am too far away from you Arthur, so we are better than this! ”

Jimtt raised his hand and gestured toward the courtyard.

'Obeyed my aunt's words and left the Norwea Territory?' Friend, sober up, are you sure your aunt didn't break you up in order to eliminate unnecessary troubles so that she could monopolize the power of Novia?

Perhaps, brainwashing you since you were a child has been planned for a long time!

Your aunt is a complete careerist! ’

Arthur complained again in his heart.

Still, his gaze followed the direction of Jimmt's finger.

But when Arthur saw the thing clearly, he was stunned.

Well?

(End of chapter)