After waking up and getting permission to go home, I left the medical office at the royal castle and promptly returned to the Bartheim mansion.
When I returned to the front gate of the mansion, I found Vasel (who often escorts me. I found Saraswati standing with Vasel (a man who often escorts me, apparently Schneizel's second-in-command).
"Welcome home."
'I'm back."
Saraswati breathed a sigh of relief when she saw me, probably because she hadn't seen me in a few days.
'Is everything alright now?"
. I think I just passed out for a long time due to fatigue to begin with."
"Really? I mean, after the match, all kinds of people were running to you, you know?"
"I don't know about that. But I was told before I came back that I was fine.'
"------ Well, that's good. Let's go back.'
"Okay. Thanks for picking me up.Mr. Weasel.
". No, I'm here at Schneizel's request, sir."
Vasel bowed in a formal manner. I'm sure he's working for Schneizel all the way through.
Probably because I am his disciples and friends with his daughters, he's probably nice to me too.
The Waldheim residence, back for the first time in a long time, was like a festive atmosphere.
Everyone was laughing, cheering, and enjoying themselves.
"What's going on?"
'Bartheim had a very good performance in the martial arts tournament, which is rare in recent years, That's probably what's going on."
"Oh, I'm sure that's true."
'It's about you. You should be more pleased."
"I lost in the end. If anything, I'm frustrated."
Saraswati reveals her frustration with her mouth bent into a crooked shape.
She herself lost in frustration, so she must be feeling a lot of emotions.
I wonder how much fuss is made only in the juvenile section.
"While Norwin-sama was sleeping, the Bartheim family took the second place and two of the top four spots in the adult division as well."
"I see."
The Bartheim family is the runner-up in the adult division and took two of the top four slots. The actuality is that the actuality is that they're not really a lot of.
But even though Schneizel was not there, there is an unknown who won against that Bartheim.
I wonder who it is. I'm a little curious.
If he is at the celebration for the martial arts tournament in a few days, I'll talk to him a little.
Then Vasel went back to work and I'm going to keep working hard! , parted ways with Saraswathi, who was still gasping for air, and headed back to his room....
"Hey, ------."
"Oh, Lucy."
On the way back to my room, I was stopped in my tracks by Lucy with a grim look on her face for some reason.
I wondered what was wrong.
I'm not sure if it's because I've beaten her or if she's feeling awkward, but she clearly isn't. I'm not sure if it's because I've beaten her.
, "------ Norwin, did you even get a sword?"
"Oh ------"
I see. Lucy, who was actually fighting at the time, is wondering about my sudden demonstration of proficient swordsmanship?
--- Maybe, or almost certainly, Saraswati, who was watching the match, has noticed it, too.
Still, the fact that she didn't mention it was either concern or kindness.
I'm sorry for what I did to both of you.
I already have some answers prepared for them when they visit me about this.
I don't feel comfortable telling a lie, but I can't tell the truth either, so I said .
"Sorry."
"----- Huh?"
It was an apology.
"No, I'm really sorry."
I'm not sure that Lucy, the genius that she is, is going to be able to make a poor imitation after having shown her such superior skills.
So, I'll just apologize and get this over with.
Even though she is an exceptional genius, Lucy is only six years old. She must not know how to deal with a person who apologizes over and over again.
'I'm really sorry."
." "------ Okay, . Okay."
"I'm sorry. I'm really, really, really sorry."
"------, that's enough!"
"Okay. I've got to go somewhere! Can we talk about the details another time?"
"------, yeah."
With that, I broke off the conversation and somehow managed to dodge the pursuit.
But it would have been a pity to end it like that, so I'll just add one last thing: "Lucy, congratulations on your win.
"Congratulations, Lucy , but I'll win next time. '
"------!"
I waved once more at Lucy, who finally smiled.
I waved again to Lucy, who finally smiled, and went back to my room.
And a few days later.
.
I was standing in front of the King's Castle again, even though I had just returned from the King's Castle medical office a few days earlier.
Around me were all the major figures of Baldheim, including Schneizel, Vasel, Saraswati and Lucy.
This time, I was invited to the celebration of a martial arts tournament.
The huge white building that has become a familiar sight by now.
I had heard that it was a world-class royal castle, but once you get used to seeing it, it's nothing to worry about.
The impression I had when I saw it for the first time was gone.
"Wow, it's so beautiful."
"---- is so sparkling."
In contrast to me, the red-haired twins were looking up at the towering royal castle, their eyes shining.
I don't understand this feeling.
I don't have time to be impressed.
In order to work as Crescencia's bodyguard from now on, I want to get to know her a little better today, and I also need to know which nobles are hostile and which are friendly.
I have to get into the swing of things.
"Can I have ------ a lot of food today?"
Of course not."
'Why not?"
That's the way it is.
I don't understand ------. Nor, why?"
Lucy was quick to be insatiable, and Saraswati was quick to chastise her.
'There are a lot of royalty, nobility, and other important people coming to the restaurant. "and all they do is eat, and it's not dignified."
"I don't understand ------."
I understood her, but she pretended not to because it wasn't convenient.
"Lucy. You get it now, right?
"I don't understand ------."
"Hey, Lucy, there's gonna be a lot of people here today, so don't do anything weird."
"Come on, girl.'
"Oh, yes."
The three of us were making a fuss, but Schneizel signaled us to go. We then made our way to the hall where the celebration was to take place.
On the way, we encountered many nobles in the corridors, but all of them bowed down to us.
After all, Schneizel is the head of the dukedom of Bartheim, and a military man who is guaranteed to become a general in the future.
His power is at a level that no ordinary nobleman can compete with.
Hence, all of them open the way. The distant gazes were filled with feelings of envy, jealousy, and longing.
---That did not change when they arrived at the venue.
"Look, Bartheim is here."
"They almost had it all this year, didn't they?"
"It is said to be mixed with Eisenburg, but in fact it is the strongest of the bunch."
T"he next general has been chosen, and the generation below has a daughter who won the martial arts tournament and a disciple who was the runner-up. It will be Bartheim's time for a while."
Everyone sees Schneizel and Bartheim as superior.
There was only one person in the room who could look down on Schneizel.
"Welcome, Schneizel."
The only one who could see him was the man who called out to him from the stage of the celebration.
He was dressed in a gaudy costume and wore a glorious symbol of power on his head.
Anyone could recognize him at a glance. He is the king of Arcadia.
"I would like to have a word with you. Take your disciple" and come here."
After waking up and getting permission to go home, I left the medical office at the royal castle and promptly returned to the Bartheim mansion.
When I returned to the front gate of the mansion, I found Vasel (who often escorts me. I found Saraswati standing with Vasel (a man who often escorts me, apparently Schneizel's second-in-command).
"Welcome home."
'I'm back."
Saraswati breathed a sigh of relief when she saw me, probably because she hadn't seen me in a few days.
'Is everything alright now?"
. I think I just passed out for a long time due to fatigue to begin with."
"Really? I mean, after the match, all kinds of people were running to you, you know?"
"I don't know about that. But I was told before I came back that I was fine.'
"------ Well, that's good. Let's go back.'
"Okay. Thanks for picking me up.Mr. Weasel.
". No, I'm here at Schneizel's request, sir."
Vasel bowed in a formal manner. I'm sure he's working for Schneizel all the way through.
Probably because I am his disciples and friends with his daughters, he's probably nice to me too.
The Waldheim residence, back for the first time in a long time, was like a festive atmosphere.
Everyone was laughing, cheering, and enjoying themselves.
"What's going on?"
'Bartheim had a very good performance in the martial arts tournament, which is rare in recent years, That's probably what's going on."
"Oh, I'm sure that's true."
'It's about you. You should be more pleased."
"I lost in the end. If anything, I'm frustrated."
Saraswati reveals her frustration with her mouth bent into a crooked shape.
She herself lost in frustration, so she must be feeling a lot of emotions.
I wonder how much fuss is made only in the juvenile section.
"While Norwin-sama was sleeping, the Bartheim family took the second place and two of the top four spots in the adult division as well."
"I see."
The Bartheim family is the runner-up in the adult division and took two of the top four slots. The actuality is that the actuality is that they're not really a lot of.
But even though Schneizel was not there, there is an unknown who won against that Bartheim.
I wonder who it is. I'm a little curious.
If he is at the celebration for the martial arts tournament in a few days, I'll talk to him a little.
Then Vasel went back to work and I'm going to keep working hard! , parted ways with Saraswathi, who was still gasping for air, and headed back to his room....
"Hey, ------."
"Oh, Lucy."
On the way back to my room, I was stopped in my tracks by Lucy with a grim look on her face for some reason.
I wondered what was wrong.
I'm not sure if it's because I've beaten her or if she's feeling awkward, but she clearly isn't. I'm not sure if it's because I've beaten her.
, "------ Norwin, did you even get a sword?"
"Oh ------"
I see. Lucy, who was actually fighting at the time, is wondering about my sudden demonstration of proficient swordsmanship?
--- Maybe, or almost certainly, Saraswati, who was watching the match, has noticed it, too.
Still, the fact that she didn't mention it was either concern or kindness.
I'm sorry for what I did to both of you.
I already have some answers prepared for them when they visit me about this.
I don't feel comfortable telling a lie, but I can't tell the truth either, so I said .
"Sorry."
"----- Huh?"
It was an apology.
"No, I'm really sorry."
I'm not sure that Lucy, the genius that she is, is going to be able to make a poor imitation after having shown her such superior skills.
So, I'll just apologize and get this over with.
Even though she is an exceptional genius, Lucy is only six years old. She must not know how to deal with a person who apologizes over and over again.
'I'm really sorry."
." "------ Okay, . Okay."
"I'm sorry. I'm really, really, really sorry."
"------, that's enough!"
"Okay. I've got to go somewhere! Can we talk about the details another time?"
"------, yeah."
With that, I broke off the conversation and somehow managed to dodge the pursuit.
But it would have been a pity to end it like that, so I'll just add one last thing: "Lucy, congratulations on your win.
"Congratulations, Lucy , but I'll win next time. '
"------!"
I waved once more at Lucy, who finally smiled.
I waved again to Lucy, who finally smiled, and went back to my room.
And a few days later.
.
I was standing in front of the King's Castle again, even though I had just returned from the King's Castle medical office a few days earlier.
Around me were all the major figures of Baldheim, including Schneizel, Vasel, Saraswati and Lucy.
This time, I was invited to the celebration of a martial arts tournament.
The huge white building that has become a familiar sight by now.
I had heard that it was a world-class royal castle, but once you get used to seeing it, it's nothing to worry about.
The impression I had when I saw it for the first time was gone.
"Wow, it's so beautiful."
"---- is so sparkling."
In contrast to me, the red-haired twins were looking up at the towering royal castle, their eyes shining.
I don't understand this feeling.
I don't have time to be impressed.
In order to work as Crescencia's bodyguard from now on, I want to get to know her a little better today, and I also need to know which nobles are hostile and which are friendly.
I have to get into the swing of things.
"Can I have ------ a lot of food today?"
Of course not."
'Why not?"
That's the way it is.
I don't understand ------. Nor, why?"
Lucy was quick to be insatiable, and Saraswati was quick to chastise her.
'There are a lot of royalty, nobility, and other important people coming to the restaurant. "and all they do is eat, and it's not dignified."
"I don't understand ------."
I understood her, but she pretended not to because it wasn't convenient.
"Lucy. You get it now, right?
"I don't understand ------."
"Hey, Lucy, there's gonna be a lot of people here today, so don't do anything weird."
"Come on, girl.'
"Oh, yes."
The three of us were making a fuss, but Schneizel signaled us to go. We then made our way to the hall where the celebration was to take place.
On the way, we encountered many nobles in the corridors, but all of them bowed down to us.
After all, Schneizel is the head of the dukedom of Bartheim, and a military man who is guaranteed to become a general in the future.
His power is at a level that no ordinary nobleman can compete with.
Hence, all of them open the way. The distant gazes were filled with feelings of envy, jealousy, and longing.
---That did not change when they arrived at the venue.
"Look, Bartheim is here."
"They almost had it all this year, didn't they?"
"It is said to be mixed with Eisenburg, but in fact it is the strongest of the bunch."
T"he next general has been chosen, and the generation below has a daughter who won the martial arts tournament and a disciple who was the runner-up. It will be Bartheim's time for a while."
Everyone sees Schneizel and Bartheim as superior.
There was only one person in the room who could look down on Schneizel.
"Welcome, Schneizel."
The only one who could see him was the man who called out to him from the stage of the celebration.
He was dressed in a gaudy costume and wore a glorious symbol of power on his head.
Anyone could recognize him at a glance. He is the king of Arcadia.
"I would like to have a word with you. Take your disciple" and come here."
