Thousand Blades of Death

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"Thank you, sir."

He sat up and looked at Ge Gefu. The man who could not see his swordsmanship once.

The unscathed man felt strange and asked him:

"what happened?"

"No... I just think you are amazing."

There was almost no sweat on the forehead. There is no disturbance in breathing. Is this the difference between yourself falling on the ground and the strongest man in the kingdom? Clem sighed, but also felt convinced. As for Ge Jeff, he looked like a bitter smile.

"... Really. This one..."

"why--"

"--If you want to ask me why I am so strong, then I can’t answer it. Because I only have talent. By the way, the fighting method is also learned when I am a mercenary. This is scolded by those nobles. The habit of being kickless and kicking people at all times was also learned during that period."

There is no trick to becoming stronger. Ge Jeff so asserted. Clem originally thought that if he accumulates the same kind of training, will he be able to get a little stronger?

"In this sense, Clem is very suitable for using my tactics. It is punching and kicking, using hand and foot combat."

"Is that right?"

"Yeah, you haven't been trained as a swordsman or soldier, but it's good. As soon as you pick up the sword, you will inevitably focus on fighting with the sword... But I don't think this is a good thing. I think that only taking the sword as a sword As a means of attack, the combat method used even by hands and feet can only come in handy in actual combat. To put it bluntly, it is more rustic... suitable for adventurers."

Clem is no longer as expressionless as usual, with a smile on his face. I did not expect that the strongest man in the kingdom would actually highly appreciate his sword skills. This set of chaotic, unorthodox sword moves.

His swordsmanship, which was mocked by the aristocrats, was praised and made him overjoyed.

"Okay, just practice here, I should go. I have to catch the king's meal time. Don't you have to rush to the princess?"

"No. Because the princess has guests today."

"Guest? Where is the nobility?"

Unexpectedly, the princess would have visitors, Ge Gefu felt incredible, Clem replied:

"Yes. It's Lord Einzhuo."

"Aiyinzhuo? Oh!... so which is Aiyinzhuo? It should be Cang, not crimson?"

"Yes. It's Lord Aiyinzhuo of Cang Rose."

Ge Jiefu obviously sighed with relief.

"It turns out that...it turns out to be the case. Since a friend is here, then..."

Ge Gefu speculated that Lana was due to a friend, so Clem was not allowed to accompany him when dining, but in fact Clem declined the invitation.

Although he established a relationship with the princess that did not need to be too restrictive, if he heard that he rejected the royal invitation, even Ge Gefu would probably frown, so he didn’t say it and gave Ge Gefu freedom. imagine.

Clem knew Ayndro himself through his relationship with Lana, and Ayndro was also good to him. Even if Clem attended the dinner party, she would not have expressed rejection like other nobles.

But, considering that the host Lana has almost no same-sex friends, he wanted to be absent as a man. The two young ladies are more able to talk about private words that they usually can't.

"Thank you very much today, Master Geoff."

"No, you're welcome, I have a great time."

"...As long as you are convenient, can you guide me like this in the future?"

Gu Gefu could not answer for a while-seeing his reaction, Clem was about to apologize, but he spoke first.

"No problem. As long as it's in a place and time when no one else."

Clem knew exactly what kind of entanglement Ge Gufu had, so he didn't say much. He stood up against his sore body, but just sincerely expressed his heart.

"Thank you very much!"

Ge Jiefu waved generously and took steps.

"Then clean up. If you can't keep up with the meal time, it's bad... By the way, your attack on the upper stage is pretty good. However, you'd better think of the next step after the attack first. What to do if you dodge or be blocked."

"Yes!"

Fire month [September] 3rd 6:22

After saying goodbye to Ge Jeff, Clem wiped his sweat with a wet towel, and then went to a place completely different from the open room.

This room is about as spacious as the open room where Clem had just stayed. There are many people sitting on long chairs in the room chatting in all directions. Mixed in this warm atmosphere, Fu Lai's appetizing aroma.

This is the restaurant.

Crossing the room, passing through the clamoring voices, Clem lined up behind several people.

Clem, like the person in front, picked up several containers stacked together. Tray, wooden plate, and wooden soup bowl. Finally put a wooden cup.

He received the meals in order.

A large piece of steamed potatoes, brown bread, and a lot of white soup, vinegared cabbage, and a sausage were quite a sumptuous meal for Clem.

These meals are placed on a tray and have a sweet smell. Clem felt his stomach irritate and looked around the restaurant.

The noisy soldiers were eating. People who are sitting together have a meal while discussing the plan for the next vacation, or about food, family, some light tasks, etc., are all gossip and common.

Clem found a seat and walked through the noisy vocals.

He crossed the long chair and sat down. Soldiers were sitting on both sides, chatting with friends. Even if Clem sat down, the soldier beside him just glanced at him, and immediately lost interest and looked elsewhere.

It seemed that only Clem was calm and windless.

From the side, the atmosphere was very strange.

They continued to talk happily around, but no one wanted to talk to Clem. Indeed, no one wants to talk to people they don't know. But everyone is a soldier. When they are on duty in the same workplace, they sometimes save each other's life crisis. Thinking from this relationship, their coping attitude is a bit abnormal.

It was as if Clem did not exist.

Clem himself did not intend to talk to anyone. Because he is quite aware of his position.

The soldiers guarding in Lorenti are not just soldiers.

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