The wise man returns

Rank Award Ceremony

“Oh, brother. So, Elia, I was just asking how things are going with you. Heh. Heh. Heh.”

I could barely think of an excuse, but I couldn't help but look Balin in the eye.

Using the eye of the falcon, Millia's various physical reactions were clearly detected.

Balin quickly found out that she was lying.

“Is that really all? ”

“Of course! That's it! Nothing happened! ”

Instead of a fiercely displeasing Millia, Valine looks at Elias.

She was trying to see if she had really leaked the relationship to Millia.

However, Elijah looks at Balin with lively eyes.

Something is burning with enthusiasm, but I have no idea what it is.

“I was just going to ask what Millia thought of you. I haven't answered yet. ”

Elijah says so, and turns around.

Balin tasted something when she saw Manat's oath not responding.

‘I don't think you betrayed me and told me a secret, but what is this feeling of insecurity for some reason? ’

As originally planned, I had to look around among the nobles a little more, but the feeling of instinct kept Balin from walking away.

Between the three of them having these conversations, Leven was truly the only star who caught everyone's attention.

Even though the simple beauty was already a lifelong beauty class, and her image as a successor was changed in an instant, it was given a point of addition.

“I can't believe Representative Leven was such a beautiful girl. ”

“I can't take it anymore. We have to try. We're gonna die. ”

Some of the young nobles who were wandering around were impatient, hurrying toward her.

They all gave out a fervent courtship that melted their hearts, but Leven said polite words each time.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to do that yet. ”

“Ha... I can't. But, lady... my boobs are already... ”

“That would be better if you went to the temple of Leian and confessed. I'm sorry I can't give you more advice than that. ”

I couldn't believe that Leven was 13 years old when he skillfully dodged the dash.

Balin coughed secretly as if he was beating men who were courting him like a general on the battlefield.

I felt a sense of empathy for the noble men who cried bitterly with a dagger.

‘Haha. You're amazing in so many ways. ’

The formerly and now powerful force (?).

The moment I thought that, a similar commotion erupted from the entrance as when Leven appeared.

“Well, there he is!! ”

“Definitely! It's him! ”

The officers who confirmed the identity of the human beings empowered me as much as possible.

Bureaucrats and tattooed nobles, on the other hand, looked at the door, amplifying vigilance.

On the other hand, Balin, who was on the high terrace, gave a subtle look to the emerging character.

‘Finally. ’

Personally, I never wanted to hold hands, but I had to turn my back to build up the power smoothly going forward.

With two opposing emotions mixed together, Balin looks at the approaching great Mana's stance.

Chuck. Chuck.

I put on a fancy party gown instead of armor, but the sorcerer's vigor does not fade.

The air within the Great Hall grows sharper as the Marquis of Tennessee and his subordinates get closer.

“Oh, here he comes! ”

“Earl Tennessee has arrived! ”

“Step aside, please. Hehe.”

After pushing the nobles from the gate, a nobleman appeared before Balin.

After months of struggle, my good-looking appearance was completely clear.

However, Balin could see as soon as he saw that the cause was laziness.

Aging to a Sword Master is the extent to which you can exhale your Mana breath every morning without being lazy.

If he did not even do that, I could have guessed the extent of his laziness.

‘Damn, I'm serious. That's the only reason I'm so anxious! ’

Only the late Tennessee may make such a cruel assessment of the Sword Master.

As Valine ponders, the Marquis of Tennessee takes a deep breath.

“It's been a long time since I smelled the capital. Isn't that right, boys? ”

“Yes, General. ”

Those who followed were the nobles who commanded the army under the Duke of Tennessee.

Their eyes were all puffed up with the thought of relieving the fatigue that had accumulated in their long expedition lives.

“Today I grant you all pleasure. Don't do drugs. Have fun and come back. ”

“Yes, General. ”

The nobles' permission from the late Lord Tennessee scattered abroad without any formality.

On the other hand, the Marquis himself warmed up with a sly smile.

His appearance was rapidly changing the mood in the intestine.

Bureaucrats have a darker complexion, whereas atheist nobles have a lot of color on their faces.

I was thrilled to learn that the Marquis of Tennessee holds all that influence in his hands.

‘Finally... you're back. It's been months since I've been on the move because of that no-good bastard!! ’

Valine passes over the eyes of the unknowingly growling Marquis Tennessee.

Precisely what it looks like to tell the king what he's done wrong.

"Son of a bitch, I tried to look out for you, but you hit me in the back like that? ’

Given the difficulties he faced, the late Tennessee still has his teeth broken.

We swept through the entire Southern Great Mountains that reached the Kingdom, starting with the direction of Wooded Forest, and we couldn't say all about the difficulties.

‘You must have enjoyed your time in the capital while I was fighting giant monsters. Huh? That time is over too. Let me see... where is this guy? ’

Bloodfooted eyes glanced over the entire ballroom.

Like all nobles, he was desperate for liquor and women, but before that, he didn't seem to feel comfortable doing anything without releasing this anger.

However, soon after searching the banquet hall, he was completely distracted by something.

“... That... that...”

It was Leven who captured the heart of Prince Tennessee. She was as charming as the stars that fell on the banquet hall, and even the mind of the Marquis was captivated.

The moment I saw Leven, the late Tennessee forgot about Balin.

That's it, the status of the sodmaster, and future policies. I've forgotten everything.

I only want to spend one night with her in my heart. It's just a burning desire.

The roar of passion fuels the duchess's steps.

‘I've never seen a lady like that. She's so beautiful. Enough of my sincerity. ’

Earl Tennessee already had three wives.

Nevertheless, he tried to take another woman to be his wife, which would not have been possible had it not been for the power of the Sword Master.

There is only one person in the kingdom. Marquis of Sword Master Tennessee!

With that name alone, Prince Tennessee was able to get almost everything he had ever wanted.

I don't know who that pretty girl in the black dress is, but after she made it her own, it was enough to get to know her slowly.

“There, beautiful lady. ”

Earl Tennessee takes a deep breath and talks to the girl in the black dress.

The girl who had been courted by everyone turned her back and faced Marquis Tennessee.

“Who are you?”

Leven's curiosity is first seen.

Of course it was a blueprint for Prince Tennessee.

“Oh, I'm the Marquis of Tennessee. He is the swordsman of the realm and the most unmanned of Pioneers. ”

“Aha...”

The Marquis Tennessee introduces himself, and Leven nods.

When I joined the Holy See, I had heard of the late Tennessee.

Did I mention the most powerful unmanned force in the kingdom? I told you not to lose if you could. ’

A person of high status, who, if he/she is chucked with a military commander, is quite a nuisance to the propagation of the church.

It was the duty of the synagogues to effectively heal and defeat the dark forces through the sacred laws, as local military commanders were required to cooperate.

‘Let's move on from a line that is not against planting. ’

After clearing his mind, Leven nods and tries to introduce himself.

“I am Kyuhwa... town. ”

The duchess's finger presses down on her mouth for a moment. Leven hurries away from the Marquis.

To Leben, surprised by the sudden approach, the monk smiles with a greasy smile.

“Whatever position you had before is no longer important. From now on, you will need nothing more than the title of me, the wife of the late Tennessee. ”

Even the essence of feeling, Leven felt the chicken on top of the bare flesh of an evening dress.

Considering her identity, it was a tremendous thing.

Did you see the look on Leven's face? The late Tennessee tapped my chest and continued proposing.

“Don't worry. I'm not going to insult you with a concubine or a maid. To the lady, only my wife. I'm going to give you a title for one beautiful, naive person. ”

As he speaks, Tennessee narrows his distance to Leven.

He is confident that Leven will accept this request as long as he knows who he is.

‘Seems like it's the first time a nobleman's ceremony came out, so there's no reason to reject this body. ’

I've heard already that something big is happening in the capital, and that's why Duke Santos is dead.

And if she had a head, she wouldn't even know that that means she would become the supreme authority.

‘The king has no daughter, so she is definitely not a princess. Then who dares refuse me? ’

A strange smile rises on Leben's face as he faces Marquis Tennessee with a sly smile in his heart.

Millia and Elijah, who were watching her on the terrace, looked at Balin with a worried look.

“Brother... that man...”

“... Hah. ”

Without saying a word, the meaning of your eagerness to do something to Balin was sufficiently conveyed.

But instead of worrying, Valine felt a smile burst out.

He folds his head and laughs a few times.

The two girls on either side were about to be shocked by the sudden behavior of Balin.

“Hehe... hehe... It's okay... Oh, really. Millia, Top Lord. He messed with the wrong guy. No way... I never thought I'd touch Leven! ”

I wanted to smile a lot, but then everything would be for nothing.

That's why Valine tried to calm her smile with zero spear magic.

Meanwhile, Leven opens his mouth with a seductive smile.

“So... the late Prince Tennessee, who is an unmanned member of the Royal Nation, would like to take me to his chambers. You mean that?”

“Hehe, yes. ”

In order to accept the request for permission to come out soon, the monarch acted politely.

However, Leven's continued answer was neither a yes nor a no.

She asks a question.

“Then, my lord, it is your swordsmanship you are most confident in, isn't it? ”

“… isn't it…? ”

Tennessee answered the unexpected question, forgetting the burning desire and expressing a blank expression.

I didn't even notice that I had already fallen into Leven's trap.

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