Chapter 404 – Ha-Ok
It is said that he disturbed his mind with a trivial provocation, but he was still a knight.
The sword that Seojun swung sideways caught the knight’s sword…! I’m stuck.
Because his forearm was full of mana, his forearm muscles were swollen like balloons.
Sniff-
The guy with bloodshot eyes snorts and immediately starts fighting back.
It seemed like he was trying to put aside his worries about Camelot for a moment and focus on defeating Seojun.
Kang-kang-kkang…!
The inspection line is quite smooth.
Is this the swordsmanship of the Golden Knights?
Seo-Jun is constantly struck by cutting-oriented sword techniques that strike mainly at the wrists, ankles, and nape of the neck with a transition to a simple sword strike.
The tips of the swords clashing together were heavy and quite sharp.
“Oh…! “Coulson, that guy is pretty cool, isn’t he?”
“Seodang bastard, they say it takes three years to recite Pungwol-. “Even if he doesn’t have any talent, he worked as a servant for several years, so he should be able to do that.”
There were people who admired it, and conversely, there were people who disparaged it.
However, everyone here had the same desire for Coulson to win.
If a knight lost to a mercenary, there was no such thing as a dog.
After all, isn’t it the Golden Knights of the Great Balthazar family? The longer the sparring went on, the more he showed off the mercenary guy’s side.
“Don’t drag it on, finish it quickly, you bastard!”
Using someone’s shout as a signal, Colson Malta’s sword attack became even fiercer.
The neat and uncluttered sword suddenly became powerful like the claws of a wild beast, and Seojun had to take a few steps back in an instant.
“Hmm…”
The blonde female knight, Sera Camelot, who was leaning against the training ground fence, let out a low groan.
The sparring that I thought would end soon ends up taking longer than expected.
The swordsmanship of that arrogant mercenary was as smooth as a snake, and at the same time as muddy as a swamp.
Coulson’s sharp attacks are blocked one after another.
Sera narrowed her eyes and quietly watched the man’s swordsmanship.
The bastard’s sword clings to Coulson’s sword like her man and woman cling to each other.
Then, it doggedly followed suit and twisted its orbit around as it pleased. It was like a dog being tied to her leash and being swayed.
“That damn, frustrating bastard…!”
“Don’t do it right, you bastard!”
As other knights from all directions began to criticize and criticize Coulson, a look of impatience began to appear on his face.
His breathing became shaky, the tip of his sword trembled, and his posture gradually became sloppy.
As my mind became more impatient, the speed at which I struck my sword became faster, but the more I did so, the more gaps began to appear -.
“···That line.”
I’m going to lose…?
Sarah muttered those words as she unconsciously clutched her pommel.
Seojun Ha. The black-haired mercenary began to cook Colson, as if he had been waiting for this moment.
The swords were still mixed up, but Coulson, who had been walking forward, began to take a step back. The arrogant mercenary began to move forward.
The offensive changed in the blink of an eye.
“Profit…!”
As the situation changed, Coulson snorted with a heated face. My already unstable posture is gradually breaking down.
That stupid… There was nothing more to see afterward.
Jeaeaeang…!
Sword and sword clashed, and red sparks flew out. At the same time, Coulson’s sword bounced high into the sky.
Coulson gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab the sword that had fallen, but the mercenary leapt up and slammed his fist into the guy’s philtrum! I plugged it in.
“Whoa whoa whoa!”
Colson falls backwards and rolls several times on the floor.
The game was decided.
“···.”
“···.”
A quiet silence fell on the training ground.
Just a mercenary…! Those eyes are directed at the mercenary.
The guy stood in the center of the line of sight, placed his sword on the floor, and walked towards Sarah. He asks with a pout while shaking off his pants.
“What do you think? It’s pretty good, right? Are you satisfied now?”
“···.”
Instead of answering, Sarah looked at her son-in-law.
Coulson, that guy really ruined the knight’s face.
We lost to mercenaries and the like. It wasn’t even hit by a sword, it was blown away by his fist.
Even more so, look at the bridge of his nose collapsed and blood pouring out of both nostrils.
No matter how bad the rookie was, he was still an article.
It was a group called humanity’s strongest sword, and it was the Golden Knights of the Balthazar family, a great noble family.
How great will that pride be…
However, after being beaten by a mercenary who said he would do all kinds of dirty work for money, he had a bloody nose – the senior knights must have felt bad as if they had been beaten.
Sera grabbed the mercenary by the collar and growled in a low voice.
“Don’t show off… “Go back to the mansion right away.”
“···Yes.”
I wonder if he noticed it too – he noticed the cold atmosphere and immediately tried to leave the training ground.
However, as if he couldn’t let him go like this – the senior knight of the upper echelon approached him, snapping his neck.
“Hey, mercenary. “Do it with me too.”
“No.”
Sarah quickly blocked the senior knight. When he lowered his eyes and glared at her, as if wondering what he was doing, she quickly added,
“You are a guest brought by Prince Anville. Not yet…”
Not yet-.
At those words, the senior knight let out a loud cry! He spat out sticky phlegm and walked away. She didn’t forget to turn her dark eyes towards the mercenary.
Sarah wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a sighing expression.
If the mercenary had been handed over as is, he would have been beaten to death by the senior knights.
No, he’s probably dead.
I didn’t even want that.
Sera quickly hit the mercenary in the chest with her fist.
“Go quickly.”
The mercenary shook his head and quickly returned to the mansion.
“···S-sorry! Sorry!”
Colson, who had completely ruined the face of his superiors, slapped his forehead on the grass as if he had no shame seeing his subordinates covered in blood.
Tsk – there was nothing more to see.
Camelot clicked his tongue and left the training ground, shaking his blond hair.
She felt someone’s eyes on her back, but she had no reason to look back.
“`
“The jousting tournament will be held in 15 days.”
Hearing Sarah Camelot’s words, Seojun wiped away the sweat from her face with the palm of her hand.
A few more days have passed since the sparring with the knight named Coulson.
This was not a training ground, but a spacious vacant lot behind the mansion.
Seojun was training here with his group. It was because it was impossible to enter the training hall.
Originally, even this empty space could not be used for the reason that mercenaries could not allow it to degrade, but thanks to Lily’s persuasion of Prince Anvil, the sixteenth son, it became possible to use it.
Anyway, it looks like the jousting tournament has finally been scheduled.
I wanted to send Ian out, but Prince Anvil decided to support Seojun, so he had no choice but to leave.
It’s a knighthood… Well, there’s nothing wrong with putting it on. The problem is that there is a possibility of being tied up in the Balthazar family…
I think Prince Anvil will probably be able to solve that problem.
“Are you here to tell me that?”
When Seojun asked, opening the canteen and moistening his lips, Sarah Camelot threw something.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a rat-colored training uniform.
Seojun thought he had seen it somewhere, and as he searched for his memories, he realized that it was the same thing the servants wore.
“Starting today, you will train with me.”
“···Yes?”
“Do I really have to say it twice? “You will become my squire.”
She said that with a very dissatisfied look on her face.
It seems that he is not the one calling himself a senior engineer.
Then who would it be? You must be our sixteenth son, Prince Enville, who is trying to bring Seojun into his arms.
“Young master told me to help you both materially and spiritually. So, starting today, you will have special training with me for 15 days.”
Seojun tried hard to keep the corners of his mouth from turning up.
Even though he didn’t even open his mouth, the mochi came into his mouth.
“Follow me.”
She moves her chin and twitches her butt as she walks somewhere.
“Everyone, don’t neglect training. “I’ll be back soon.”
Seojun gave Ian a good look, then left the group behind and chased after the female knight.
And…
She was trapped somewhere.
Clap!
“···Lord Sarah? What is this…”
“I can’t trust you. “I don’t even know what he was doing on the street, and I can’t trust Young master’s back to a guy like that.”
“···So?”
It was a dark, narrow space in the basement of the mansion.
It seemed to be a space to temporarily imprison criminals. The only bed was dried rice straw in the corner, and dried blood stains were visible here and there on the floor.
Through the thick iron bars, she quietly looks at Seojun with her blue eyes and laughs.
“You will receive mental education every day. If you endure well, I might enjoy teaching you.”
After saying that, the blonde female took out a key from her front door and waved it.
She then went up the stairs, waving her buttocks.
“Uh, that c-beobeolyeon-.”
Seojun repeated the curse in a low voice, in case the driver heard it.
