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Benedick, who was watching the kingdom’s knights and Arn’s knights fighting in the background, pressed his forehead with a sigh.

I knew this would happen from the moment Lucy said she would participate in the sparring. Because that child standing on the front line means destroying someone’s reason.

Benedick, who had been swayed by Lucy’s voice while sparring with the knights of Arn and had seen him belatedly regain his senses and cry out in frustration, saying ‘What have I done to my lord’s daughter!?’, became confused when Lucy appeared in front of him. I was sure it would be.

Nevertheless, the reason he could not stop his daughter was simply because Benedick was endlessly soft on Lucy.

Cute, cute daughter. Calling myself Papa. I want to test the performance of my new armor! How can you reject him?

The original conversation between Benedick and Lucy included a lot of sarcasm and swear words, but Benedick corrected all of that in his brain and only remembered the cute image of his daughter.

“Matriarch. Is it okay if you don’t participate in the war?”

When Porcell, the commander of the Knights of Arn, asked a question with his arms crossed, Benedick let out a laugh.

“Why are you doing that?”

“I think this will help the knights grow.”

“I am the same.”

The gap between the 1st Knights of the original kingdom and the Knights of Arn was not this large.

Whatever it is, they are also the most talented in the kingdom.

It is not that there are no people who have gained positions due to political conflicts, but they still have the power to become the sword of the kingdom.

Particularly threatening is Knight Commander Tabor.

The man who had survived countless sword fights with Benedick, the man who had accumulated scars from defeat and defeat, the man who even his family had turned against him halfway, could not have remained a knight commander for nothing.

It is true that he is infinitely stupid from a personal and political perspective, but as an article, he deserves to be called a top-notch article.

Originally, he would have to be a Porcell within the Arlen Knights to be able to confront him.

But today was different.

“I think this is the first time I’ve seen that idiot being played by someone other than the head of the family.”

“…Have I ever played with a bat ball?”

“There used to be a lot. When he was energetic, he completely destroyed it. Do you think that person still hates the head of the family for no reason?”

“Kuhm.”

Benedick cut off the story by clearing his throat and turned his gaze toward the front lines of the battle again.

Tabor, who was supposed to lead the knights, was currently being played by a girl.

The guillotine-like slash did not even graze the girl’s skin.

Even the tree was cut in half, and as the wind passed by, it became a laughing stock.

The characteristic fierce charge turned into the ugliness of a beast in heat.

Lucy Aln’s steps, the dance she performed in the middle of the battlefield, the fairy movements that naturally attracted the attention of anyone who had her in their sights, turned the leader of a country’s knights into an unintelligent monster.

Of course, Tabol was a threat even when his head was empty. Even if your thoughts disappear, the evidence of training that has been carved into your body over decades will not be erased.

“Karl When did that guy grow up like that?”

“From my perspective, the young lady’s growth is more noticeable.”

“Haha. Whose daughter is she to be surprised by something like that!”

However, only two people can handle Tabor’s monstrous offensive.

Intercepted by Lucy and Carl.

Standing in front of Tabor was Lucy.

She played with him by easily dodging Tabor’s sword strikes or using her shield to dodge them.

In the process, when Tabor, whose fever had reached its peak, gathered all his strength to crush Lucy with his shield, a sword intervened from the side and took away Tabor’s breath.

Then, when Tabor tries to rule him out first, Carl retreats like a ghost and Lucy catches him again.

During this process, other knights around her try to attack Lucy, but their swords can never reach her.

Carl, who decided to become Lucy’s dog, completely excluded the knights around him so that no one’s fangs could reach Lucy.

“You have good patience. I’m focusing on eliminating variables rather than finishing off my opponent. It is a sword of protection.”

“It’s the right choice. Because she shakes the battle lines just by her presence.”

It is unclear whether he simply wanted to protect Lucy or whether he was protecting her from a strategic perspective, but in the end, Carl’s choice was the right one.

The influence of Lucy did not stop at the level of capturing a beast called Tabor.

The eyes of the kingdom’s knights turn to Lucy. The anger they harbor is concentrated on one girl.

Making a girl named Lucy Aln cry was more important to them than what they had to do, than the enemy in front of them, or the safety of their colleagues around them.

“By the way. The head of the family. Was your power that strong?”

“You mean the power to make others angry?”

“Yes.”

Porcell, who had trained and sparred with Lucy for a long time, and Benedick, who had been watching Lucy, had a vague understanding of the power she possessed.

That’s why I tilted my head. Lucy’s power of provocation was certainly powerful, but wasn’t it limited to the individual?

It wouldn’t have been enough to attract the attention of everyone in one place like it does now.

“I don’t want to admit it, but that armor must have a big impact.”

Benedick looked at the armor Lucy was wearing with an expression that had a lot to say.

The armor that the legendary blacksmith named Inuki gave me as a gift this time was not an item worth wearing to my daughter.

To be honest, Benedick’s true intention was that he still wanted to throw those clothes somewhere.

But regardless of this undesirable feeling, that armor was a great item.

Aside from the excessive exposure, the beauty of the armor was amazing. So much so that I can say with confidence that a craftsman captured his life.

Lucy is already said to be the incarnation of a goddess. How could she not be attracted to the provocative exposure with a fluttering cloth hanging near her legs?

Benedick, who remembered that the fox Lucy was carrying was kicked when she tried to look under it, was sure that the knights’ gazes were filled with disgusting lust.

“Also, Lucy’s newly learned martial arts will also have a big impact.”

The radish that Lucy introduces as a fairy dance is as light as the wind and as attractive as the movements of a dancer.

Even the knights of Aln, who have seen it several times, are attracted to it. What would it be like for knights who are not familiar with it?

“It is impossible to take your eyes off it. You can’t ignore Lucy’s mischievous laughter or the criticism directed at them. To put it simply, it’s like forcing Lucy’s power on them.”

The reason the Knights are strong as a group is because they have trained their entire lives to fight as a group.

Because dozens and hundreds of people can move as one, the Knights Templar can overwhelm other groups.

To put it conversely, the knights who have lost this sense of organicity become a ragtag group at the mercy of their forces.

Specifically, this is the case now. The 1st Knights, which collapsed due to one variable, Lucy Alln, was worse than the troops that chose to rout.

“Not only did we win the battle between the knights, but the 1st Knights also gave us justification. They can’t say anything to us anymore.”

“Is that all? You will be free from problems with your major in the future.”

Not long ago, Lucy told Benedick about the war. 1 It is asked to be a deterrent so that the queen cannot do as she pleases. Benedick never intended to betray Lucy’s expectations.

“I promised to remain a faithful knight of the kingdom. Now the kingdom is behind me.”

Benedick, with a bitter smile, decided that there was no point in fighting between knights any more, and intervened between them.

It took only a few minutes for all those who had lost their senses in anger to disappear.

*

After the meeting at the Duke of Burrow’s house, Erginus went to the Duke of Patran’s family to check the level of wizards.

To find out if they are people you can trust and entrust with work.

Just like the duke and his daughter and son, the wizards of the duke’s family were all wizards who had perfected themselves after thorough training.

“That’s fun.”

In general, wizards often have strange corners of their heads.

That’s why there are many people who ignore the basics and only do what they want, but end up doing nothing.

However, they are not the wizards of the Duke family. Those who valued group power over individual individuality were closer to soldiers than wizards.

Personally, I think wizards shouldn’t be like this, but in this matter, it’s better this way.

Managing wizards who bounce around with their own thoughts is truly a hassle.

Those who have solid fundamentals and do not intend to disobey orders from above are perfect for carrying out plans.

Erginus, who was satisfied with the level of wizards of the Patran family, led them to the vicinity of the Fairy Forest.

To see the barrier with your own eyes and check your plan.

Erginus left the other wizards alone and stepped into the land stained with the energy of evil spirits. Soon, he arrived in front of a barrier stained with darkness.

“Queen. It’s taken a long time, but I’m here to correct my mistakes. I’ll be there soon, so please wait a little longer.”

Erginus, who touched the barrier and poured out the feelings he had been holding for a long time, soon gathered his emotions and tried to look at the barrier and the situation inside the barrier.

“…huh?”

Failed. Something inside the barrier blocked Erginus’ intervention.

It is not the energy of an evil spirit. If that’s the case, there’s no way I can stop it.

Then this.

no way.

“…Fairy Queen?”

Was she, who should have been asleep, blocking my intervention?

why?