episode_0063
by fnovelpia“Good job.”
“Thank you.”
After hearing Leona’s report, I patted her head.
I’m going to tell the truth about Wellington’s betrayal to Count Luimina, the head of the Soryu family who is currently visiting the territory.
It was a very special gesture.
In a coup, speed is everything.
“But Melania isn’t in the estate?”
“Yes. As Luimina said, the dragons are all gathered for some kind of meeting. ”
“That’s right… ”
Was it because Melania, who had secretly supported me before, was watching the meeting without saying a word because she was a clone that had been magically left behind?
Wellington, the traitor, must have known this fact in advance.
So, you knew that there would be no repercussions for attacking me during the last meeting, so you acted however you wanted.
“By the way. When you’re alone with me, don’t call other people by their nicknames. Got it?”
“Huh! Yes! ”
I warned Leona to be careful next time, gently grabbing her ear.
“And… tell Irene this.”
“Okay.”
I explained the most important plan to Leona’s ears.
My most important task now was not dealing with Wellington. Since Count Louis Mina had personally decided to condemn Wellington, the coup was almost certain to succeed.
It just takes time to recruit the knights one by one and do the preliminary work to prevent the wizards from acting recklessly.
So now what I have to do is decided.
I had to prepare for what would happen next.
*
Even the greatest sword master needs some time to rest.
She returned to her room after exchanging with the other knights. There shouldn’t be any major problems, as she had told them to report if Wellington moved outside the castle.
Maybe it was because I watched Wellington all day.
Irene took off her sweaty armor and left it with the maid.
I thought about washing up, but since I was planning to go back to the training grounds for training anyway, I just changed into some comfortable clothes, grabbed my sword, and headed out.
“Leona Kyung. Where is the training ground?”
“Just as the master said. As expected… .”
“Huh?”
Leona was amazed as she watched Irene move as her master had said.
Actually, it wasn’t that hard to predict.
To become a sword master, a desire to improve is essential.
Didn’t Leona just come back from hunting goblins and swing her sword alone in the evening with her magic lamp on?
It was only natural that Sword Master Airen, who had been brought by Count Luimina, would not be able to control herself after watching Werrington.
“Can you see the training ground over there?”
“Yes.”
Leona pointed to a corner outside the lord’s castle window.
Towards the most remote training ground that Alpha had told us about in advance.
A training ground in a remote place where no one comes in the evening.
However, the maintenance was thorough and the light from the magic lamp was shining brightly.
“I think you can train there.”
“Thank you.”
Leona looked at Irene as she left.
Long black hair, tied into a ponytail for easy handling.
Wolf ears that stand up straight, as befitting a wolf like himself.
Large breasts and a shapely buttocks visible from the tight workout clothes.
“You’ll be a good rival.”
Leona smiled slightly, thinking that she could be a good rival to her opponent, and then moved to do what she had to do.
From now on, her job was to block out any possible variables.
For the time being, no one will be able to approach that remote training ground except Irene… .
*
Phew! Phew!
“Hmm? Who is training first?”
Arriving at the training ground that Leona had told her about, Irene listened to the sound of swords being swung. The sound of wind that only well-organized movements could produce shook her ears.
“An opponent who is more than enough to train with!”
As expected of a person who acknowledges the strong, Irene wagged her tail as if she was in a good mood as she entered the training grounds.
“Hey! Hello!”
“I wonder if I interrupted your training.”
“No, sorry. Sorry. ”
As soon as she entered, Irene felt her heart pounding at the sight of the man bowing his head repeatedly while greeting and apologizing.
‘Why am I like this?’
Hair as black as pitch.
Brown eyes that seem to contain both softness and strength.
The man’s muscular body was revealed because he had taken off his shirt and was swinging a sword, and his firm chest, which seemed hard and firm, was different from that of a woman.
And the beads of sweat running down.
Sniff sniff…!
And even the smell…! There was nothing that didn’t stimulate Irene.
Although it was a trait of Suin to quickly wag her tail in front of someone strong, Irene had no way of knowing that fact.
Unlike Leona, Irene was born into a family of knights belonging to the Countess Luimina, and had only experienced defeat a handful of times.
Since most of those defeats came from her father and siblings who were unable to feel sexual desire, Irene couldn’t figure out why her heart was beating so fast.
“I’m sorry. I’ll be out soon.”
A man who puts down his sword and tries to leave, repeatedly apologizing.
“Wait a minute.”
It was so pitiful that Irene stopped him, unconsciously grabbing his shoulder with a somewhat forceful grip.
Brrr… .
“Ah, Miss… I was wrong… I, I will never hold a sword again… .”
“No… It’s okay.”
As he trembled in fear and begged for forgiveness, Irene realized that he was not a knight. This man was probably not allowed to enter this place.
“It’s okay. I don’t mean to confuse you.”
“Oh, really? Thank you…!”
“Ahem… By the way, what is your name and status?”
“This is Jamer. I am a servant who takes care of Knight Commander Leona’s chores at the Lord’s Castle.”
“Jaymer… That’s a good name.”
Irene repeated the name Jamer over and over again. Just saying it made her feel good.
By the way, I can’t believe I have a man like this as my servant… When I sniffed it carefully, I could smell Leona’s scent mixed with the scent of soap.
“Then, can I go back?”
“No. Weren’t you planning on training more here? I’ll take care of the sword. Let’s do it together.”
“Would that be okay?”
“Okay.”
Irene began to smile brightly without realizing it at the sight of Jamer looking happy.
Seemingly relieved by that sight, Jamer slowly grabbed his sword.
“You seem to be good at swinging a sword. Did someone teach you?”
“, teaching? Leave that aside. Who would teach a servant like me? In my spare time, I just swing my sword like this and get kicked. ”
Irene felt like crying at the sight of Jamer’s expression, which seemed lonely for some reason.
“I see… Then I will teach you. You have talent. You can definitely become an Aura user. No matter how lowly you are, you can become a knight.”
“Excuse me? By the way, this is my first time seeing you… Who are you?”
Jamer asked Irene, wiggling his fingers as if he was nervous. Even that sight was so cool that she hugged him tightly and nuzzled her head against his chest… .
“Oh my…! My name is Irene Zember. I am currently guarding Countess Luimina, who has stopped by the estate for a while.”
Irene, who had been lost in her imagination for a moment, quickly came to her senses and introduced herself.
“Oh! Oh, I see. I’m, I’m sorry. For making you worry about someone like me… ”
“There’s no need to say that. Now that I’ve decided to teach you, you’re like my disciple for this moment.”
Seeing Jamer constantly looking timid, Irene decided to be his umbrella.
“Then let’s take up the sword.”
“Yes, Irene.”
Irene couldn’t help but be surprised when she saw Jamer holding a sword.
‘What a talent!’
It was a perfect posture. The balance was perfect, and the momentum that emanated from it seemed like it could block and even counterattack attacks from any direction.
Irene was amazed at the sight, as if she had discovered a gem of overwhelming talent.
“What did the other knights say when they saw you swinging your sword?”
Irene was curious about this sight. What would the other knights say when they saw this man with such overwhelming talent?
“That, that.”
“You can tell me the truth. I won’t let you get hurt.”
“No matter how much a commoner like me swings his sword, he can’t do anything… Hey, take my sword away… and kick me… sob… sob… ”
“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’ll take you with me when I leave. From now on, just trust me.”
Seeing Jamer shedding tears, Irene unconsciously wiped his tears with the back of her hand and held his hand tightly.
‘This is a man’s hand!’
The man’s hand that I touched for the first time in my life was softer and stronger than I thought.
His hands, which seemed to be 1.5 times larger than his own, seemed like they could squeeze even the largest woman’s breasts.
‘What am I thinking…!’
After shaking off her thoughts, Irene went back behind Jamer and began to teach him with full of selfish intentions.
“There is nothing more disgusting than seeing a man cry. Take up your sword. Remember that you can only escape this life if you work hard.”
“Yes.”
Irene held Jamer’s hand, which was holding the sword, while hugging him tightly from behind and pressing her large chest against his, and slowly taught him how to use the sword.
Irene trained for over two hours, even though Jamer’s form was perfect and there wasn’t much to teach him.
“I’ll tell you specifically, so come to the training grounds at this time tomorrow. Got it?”
“Yes, thank you, Irene.”
She returned to her room with a promise to meet again tomorrow.
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