Chapter 30

I was very curious what the reason was.

'But I'll look like a kid digging for information after asking the baron.'

I had be better off asking someone else.

After thinking about it, I decided to step back.

"Ugh. There was such a circumstance."

The baron asked as if he was surprised by my gentle reaction.

"Aren't you going to ask more?"

"Yes, my mother said you shouldn't ask for other people's business."

I said in a deliberately innocent voice.

"Before that, of course, the Baron won't even tell me why."

Baron Amanta's expression darkened.

"Is that right?"

"......That's right."

The baron nodded obediently. I said with a soft smile.

"That's right. I've heard that the Baron is thankfully taking charge of the training today."

"Yes. That's right."

"Damian is still young, so please take care. "

I was going to step down for Damian's training after finishing the request with a lot of meaning to be gentle.

"Damian?"

But Damian grabbed my hem and wouldn't let me go.

"Damian. Why?"

"….....I hate him."

What is he talking about?

I hurriedly looked back.

Fortunately, the baron and baroness were talking to the other knights.

It seems that our conversation was not heard.

Taking a small sigh, I looked back at having a regret.

"Why don't you like it. Even if he look like your grandfather, he is a very strong person."

"That guy is a bad guy. He said something harsh to Ellie,"

Damian said, with an angry face as if it were mine.

"....Ellie isn't bad, but he drove you to say you are a bad girl."

"I'm fine."

Because it wasn't the first time I've been treated like that.

"You're trusting me. That's enough for me."

Then Damian blinked as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"....Is that really all that?"

"Of course."

I said clearly, word by word, looking into Damian's eyes like that.

"I want you to trust the Baron as much as I like. I want you to trust the Baron as much as he helps you a lot. He will be of great help to you. So you have to learn "

"..... ."

Damian kept his mouth shut.

"....Okay."

After a moment's contemplation, Damian nodded his head.

"I'll do it if Elie wants to."

"Really?"

I happily hugged Damian. Surprisingly, Demian froze as it was.

Actually, I felt sorry for Damian.

In the original story, Damian is adopted by the Schuetz family alone.

However, I came along and left, so Damian was also stabbed with ugly hair.

It's enough for me to be hated, but my heart was always heavy because it seemed like the apple flower was taking damage even to Damian.

But there was a way.

The Schuetz family did not recognize the weak.

'So if the people of the Schuetz family acknowledge Damian.'

That alone would have been able to calm the complaints that had been boiling for once.

As if we had finished discussing the story with the knights, Baron Amanta approached us.

"Then I'll be watching from the side."

I quickly moved away with the baroness so as not to interfere with the training.

As it was the first training, Damian had a small wooden sword in his hand.

Baron is old enough to be called a grandfather now, and he did not go out any more, but the feeling he had on the battlefield was still the same.

Soon the training began.

The baron's sharp eyes watched Damian's movements without fail.

Damian didn't even give up.

Damian's wooden sword struck the baron's sword. The wall that had shone brightly became cold.

The wall that had shone brightly became cold. There was no such thing as the baron's black remorse.

It was time to focus on the confrontation between Damian and the Baron.

"You are here, madam. And Ellie."

At some point in time, Franz greeted the baroness and smiled softly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Isn't it the first day of Lord's training?"

"Of course, you should come."

said Franz and looked at Damian who was fighting.

Franz muttered as he saw Damian deflecting the baron's sword.

"Yes. I think the baron is also taking it seriously."

While speaking with an excited voice, I suddenly showed Franz what I had in my hand.

"He made this too."

"This is....…"

"This is a bow made from a newly discovered mineral."

Giving this to me is proof that the Baron liked it.

I hoped that Franz would notice it.

'I've increased the Baron's favor!'

However, Franz looked a little embarrassed.

"...You lost a player."

"What?"

"Nothing."

Franz smiled awkwardly and covered his arms behind his back.

'What he is hiding?'

I tilted my head behind him to take a peek.

Taang!

At that moment, a loud noise resounded in the training ground.

I looked away in surprise and saw Damian grabbing one of his wrists.

"..... ."

I stopped to jump straight ahead. Panting with a painful face, I couldn't help but feel sorry for him, but I grabbed my heart and sat down again.

"Aren't you going?"

Franz, who was beside me, asked as if floating.

"....I want to go, but I won't."

Because the work inside the training ground is solely Demian's work.

I couldn't step in and pat him.

It is true that Damian is a child with pain.

But Damian was going to go to war to keep his family name proud.

I can't take care of him forever.

'Damian must stand up alone.'

I clenched my fists.

A soft dress crumpled up in my hands.

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Baron Amanta let out an unorganized breath.

He had been a little excited for a long time.

It's been a long time since he've had such a fun fight.

The opponent he was competing with today was a skinny boy with a small body and a young age.

He didn't even know that what he was trying to do just a few times would be so serio.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Damian was poor.

However, his ability to read the opponent's flow and ruthlessly dig into it was excellent.

Even knights who have been rolling on the battlefield for a long time cannot be easily read.

'How is this little boy?'

The Baron narrowed his eyes and slashed Demian's sword.

"Ugh.....!"

Damian, unable to overcome the recoil, stumbled down.

The boy exhaled heavily. Seeing that he couldn't get up easily, he seemed to have exhausted his stamina.

The baron quietly moved his gaze. Some of the knights on one side of the training ground were looking at this.

It must have been that before I came, he had been a swordsman for the boy.

'But looking at his facial expressions, it must have been a tougher training than expected.'

It seems that the boy is even more exhausted because of that.

But, until now, he can fight swords with me.

Even the trained knights would be terrified.

The Baron thought so and moved his gaze to Demian again.

"Get up. Training isn't over yet."

".... ."

Damian glared at the Baron in anger.

It was the eyes of an animal that had just learned the emotion of anger. raw gaze.

'I heard that when he was living as a slave, he used to compete with demons.'

It seemed that the experiences at that time made the boy's skills.

But there were some shortcomings.

"There are two types of swordsmanship. Attacking swordsmanship and guarding swordsmanship."

"..... ."

"The ability to dig is outstanding, but that's still not enough. Lord's swordsmanship cannot yet protect others. "

At the words of the baron, Damian bit his teeth.

Then he got up slowly and picked up the wooden sword that had fallen from his swollen wrist.

It was the hand that held the sword all day. If you do, your body will be greatly strained.

However, the boy's momentum grew stronger. Sweat dripped from his hands, and the baron fixed his sword.

The moment Damian aimed his wooden sword at the baron.

The baron's sword struck Damian's wrist.

With a little bit of force at the end, there won't be any major blows, but it came as a strong shock to the already overworked wrist.

"Ugh…!"

Damian let out a feeble groan, dropping his sword to the floor.

The sound of wooden swords rolling on the floor echoed through the wide training ground.

"I'll just stop here for today. Get plenty of rest."

"I can do more,"

Damian murmured in a suppressed voice. The eyes that looked at me like they were angry were ugly.

"It's a loophole, Lord."

"..... ."

"There is no chance of winning in a situation in which you have already revealed your flaws to others."

It meant the war was over.

"I'll see you again after getting enough rest."

The baron blinked at the knights who were watching the training. The knights came to where they were.

Baron Amanta, who returned the Dalian Dragon Sword to the knights, saw Ellie sitting quietly to one side of the sight.

With her fists clenched, the little girl suppressed the desire to jump out at any moment.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why the Duke of Shuetsu had brought that child.

A small smile appeared on Baron Amanta's lips.

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