BJ Swordmaster

the butler of Austin

Marshall described Austin as a child who taught him everything as an assassin.

He was also the leader of Duke Rodrick's tracking team.

Asked how he could trust Marshall, Austin answered as if it were natural.

"You never lied to me before.」

Of course, it was a matter of course.

Marshall has been with Rodrick for decades.

The person who solved the darkest part of the family.

Even if he doesn't know Rodrick's "eye," he must know it by his own sense.

A lie would never have worked for the master he was serving.

Even if he didn't lie, wouldn't he be able to see what he was in after deceiving the Duke around him?

so

Henry could not agree with Austin.

You can do what you believe later.’

Starting with doubt.

It is not too late to trust after maintaining a relationship and building trust.

I can't say that to Austin. It's almost disgusting for Austin. If you touch him, he'll have a seizure.’

Austin almost turned the family into an enemy.

In the process, I got mentally twisted a lot.

Marshall was the only light for him, and he was also the one who helped maintain a relationship with the family.

If even Marshall realized he wasn't on his side, Austin was bound to be hurt irreparably.

'Before that, if you take enough action. So that you don't run wild. Actually, that's the hardest thing to do.’

We have to stop a five-star assassin from running wild in anger.

It would be extremely difficult for ordinary people, but fortunately Henry was not.

I'll use a cheat key if I can. Cheatkeyra, that's a good expression.’

There were all sorts of items in the sponsored store, and Henry had already found some suitable items.

It was then.

Whoosh!

The sound of the air shaking filled the interior.

Are we moving?’

I don't know because there's no window.

But soon after.

Knock knock!

At the knock, Henry got up from his seat.

"We're here, sir. You can come outside."

***

The Earl of Redwood was not a very busy place.

One of the typical country estates.

In the first place, it was hard to look beyond the theory of self-sacrifice, and Redwood's character was also more interested in stability than development.

a simple but stable village

a greedy lord

Under two conditions, Lord Redwood's people always had a relaxed smile.

And Earl Camilton's cabin was here.

Nominally, it was a strange structure in which a small cabin and a span of land were registered as "Viscount Camilton."

It's like there's another order.

The reason for this situation was simple.

As the name is self-made, you cannot pay taxes to other lords. However, it is awkward to treat him as an aristocrat without a estate.

In the end, in order to fit in.

The king provided Camilton with "land" land where he could live at least as a "land" and also attached it to the Earl of Redwood so that he could engage in normal trading activities.

'There's actually one more reason.’

Nobleman who was originally given the land could pass on the title to their children.

Even if it's not an article.

However, it was the king's intention that Camilton's self-authors would be cut off from the present generation, and immediately after that, the land would be naturally absorbed into the Redwood's self-authors.

'Not too long ago.'

Originally Henry Camilton was destined to be kicked out of the Academy.

But now?

I got my graduation from the Academy, and of course, I was able to hold a knighthood ceremony right after that.

Even the fallen aristocrat could pass on the title to his children after the knighthood ceremony.

It wasn't even just him.

It's not just Henry Camilton who's interested in all kinds of aristocrats and royal knights, rather than half a knight.

'Maybe sooner or later things will change.' It's inevitable.’

Henry thought so, stepping into the Duke of Redwood.

But not long after.

Henry realized that he was wrong.

"Henry! You're finally here!"

Things have changed for a long time.

Given the fact that it's a country estate, the crowd we're out here to face Henry was enormous.

Even Henry stood in front of him with a familiar face.

Viscount Redwood.

He was the owner of this estate.

"Sir Redwood?"

"Ha ha, yes! Long time no see!"

"Are you waiting for me?”

"Of course! All these guys feel the same way!"

How many lords describe Young Jimin as a friend?

For a moment, Henry looked at the faces of the people who gathered.

They were all looking at Henry with a proud face.

Where's the news I'm coming from?….”

"I asked the gate for you! It's a matter of course!

"Do you want me to tell you when I arrive?"

"Of course, I'm sorry if I offended you. I just can't wait to face the pride of my town...….”

"There's no way. I'm just a little embarrassed."

If anyone else knows, Lord Redwood was as good a man as he could be.

Not only was he human, but he was generous in helping Henry and his father.

When people in other provinces pointed out that he was a fallen aristocrat, the Duke of Redwood treated Camilton as an equal aristocrat.

My father was uncomfortable.’

When Camilton waved his hands, he was seriously angry, saying, "Don't say that."

"Henry! I've been waiting!"

"Shouldn't we put 'nim' in the back now? It's like a knight!"

"Our Henry is a knight!”

"I thought you were going to be great!"

The British people shouted excitedly.

Henry was a child with a unique meaning to them.

Legally, he was a nobleman, but in fact, it was Henry who played with all the children of the Earl of Redwood.

Is that all?

Since childhood, he has been undaunted by any situation, and has always overcome it.

Young Jimin, who was helped by his personality, was sure to be a cart.

"I'm grateful, but I'm not this great…….”

"Why not great! That's great enough!"

The Redwood Jocke spoke in his distinctive loud voice.

It was a cry from others, but this was his usual voice.

"Isn't that right, my friends?"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Henry's a great guy! I've known for a long time!"

"Henry has finally adapted to the damn academy!"

There was a near-cheerful response, and once again, full of favorable eyes turned toward Henry.

Henry ended up laughing awkwardly.

The Vicarate of Redwood was originally like this, and the people who gathered here were originally like this.

"Thank you, sir. Do you happen to be...….”

"The Earl of Camilton is at home. I said, "Shouldn't I see my son?"…Aing."

The people of Yeongji are so crowded that they don't even show their faces.

'Well, that's what my father used to be.’

Henry grinned like a log.

I thought I could hear what Henry's father would have said to Earl Redwood.

"If he's here, why don't you stop by the house first? I'll see you in a little while, so why would I go there?”

A blunt tone came to mind automatically.

But so did Henry, and so did the Grumpy Earl of Redwood.

I want to run right away, but I'm barely holding it in.

Perhaps by now Camilton must have been so happy that he was jumping alone.

Only then would I be able to calm down and show my firm father when I face Henry.

And to help such a father.

"Oh, roast turkey is not easy to pass. And pumpkin pie! I'm afraid I'll have to put off seeing my father a little later."

Henry decided to give him a little more time.

***

Viscount Camilton.

Words were self-imposed, in fact, a place of commoners who were free from their taxes.

The hut was simple but neat, stacked with trees.

The appearance was of the taste of Lucas Camilton, Viscount Camilton. I was told that it was to maintain the minimum dignity, but in fact, I just liked the scent that came out of the tree.

In addition to exaggeration, the crops were slowly sprouting up in the field, which seemed to be about a span away.

It was all achieved by Lucas Camilton after plowing the fields, sowing water, and sowing seeds himself.

As a nobleman, the royal family pays a minimum amount of support, but it was not enough.

"Hmm. Hmm. It's been a while."

In the cabin Lucas Camilton cleared his throat.

Like this.

He filled his cup with aromatic tea and put it on a wooden table he made himself.

I'm ready to greet my son with this.

He was very excited until just before, but he was Lucas Camilton himself who was always calm when he looked at him now.

"Henry's coming now!"

If it wasn't for Henry's request to let me know when he left, I'd still be on the rampage a lot longer.

Waddle, waddling.

The footsteps were getting closer. That was a son's walk. Lucas also had the ability to distinguish that much as the name was Mana's user.

He hid the twitching corners of his mouth. I calmed down my wriggling feelings again. Focusing on the direction of the vehicle, he had yet to stare at the tightly closed door.

Gulp.

When the door opened.

The Duke of Camilton eventually lost his composure.

"Henry! My son!"

"Father."

"Yes, you proud man! What the hell have you done?"

"If you were so curious, you could have come out at least once."….”

"You're not coming home anyway. I didn't want to go there and steal your attention. I'll keep looking, but that's not the case with the others."

"You're the same."

"I'll take it as a compliment."

"It smells good. Did you just get off?”

"I've just prepared another drink of what I've always had.”

"For that, the plate is a little less dusty…"….”

“…….”

"Just kidding."

Henry grinned.

It was a kind of laughter that was hardly to be made at the Academy.

I've always tried to be serious.

But there was no need to hide the inside out here.

"Wouldn't you rather sit down?”

"I was going to."

"The Lord of Redwood. You didn't have to come all the way out there.…I think the rumor is already out there."

"It's bound to be."

"You didn't say that, did you?"

"The world doesn't have to be told, does it?

"How many people were there?”

Henry finally got to the point.

Lucas Camilton was an octophile when it came to his children, but he was still able to distinguish between what to do and what not to do.

Nevertheless, the fact that ordinary people understood the situation means that it happened.

Smiles.

Lucas Camilton grinned vigorously.

"Those who have been there will be fifty. All of them are knights from their families. I still can't believe you made those stiff guys bend."

"I heard you always believed in me.”

"I believed it. I just can't believe it's now. I was sure this would happen one day, but...….”

"It's not a dream."

"Yeah, it shouldn't be a dream. If I wake up like this, I won't be able to carry around strangers because I'm shy."

"Do you like it that much?"

"Of course."

Lucas' face, who said so, was full of awkward embarrassment.

For Henry and Lucas himself.

Lucas had to hide his expectations and always show a serious father.

But now it was not necessary.

"You did a great job, Henry. I'm so proud of the fact that you're my son. Of course."

With a smile on his face, Lucas returned with a serious face.

"Even if you didn't become a knight, I would always feel the same way."

BJ Swordmaster

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