Swordmaster of the Red Light District

Floria (2)

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Alf, who had a picnic while living at Jimmy’s orphanage, was confident of one run.

Alf, who had overtaken the children, ran frantically, looking behind him in case he could catch up.

The mountain path with tree roots sprouting was very dangerous, but Alp, who was already very excited, ran with cheers, relying on a sense of balance.

Then Jimmy cried.

“Look ahead!!”

Alf turned his head in surprise at Jimmy’s overbearing shout.

A green wolf appeared from the edge of Alf’s field of vision, poking out its sharp teeth.

The wolf, who jumped high, snapped his mouth shut before Alf could react.

“Aww!!”

Alf, who thought he had bitten his throat, screamed and fell to the ground.

Alp gasped for breath and clapped his neck.

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No blood came out.

“uh?”

[Creep-]

The translucent wolf, who had just passed through the alp, roared, showing its teeth.

At the threat of the wolf, Alf screamed again and dragged his butt back.

Tub!

Alf’s back, unable to step back, touched someone’s leg.

As Alf looked up, Floria, who had her face covered with a fan, gave out a low-key exclamation.

“Oh, that’s a very rude child. To touch a nobleman’s body recklessly. You should be punished.”

Shreung!

The escort knight drew his sword.

Alf opened his mouth without even understanding the situation, and then hiccuped when the escort knight took a sword-wielding posture.

The sword with sharp foresight flashed as if it was about to fall off.

However, Lyon, Floria’s escort knight, had no intention of wielding a sword.

Floria didn’t want Lyon to cut off the child’s limbs.

Floira, mainly, enjoyed creating such a ‘quick situation’ and appreciating the reactions of those around her.

Even now, Floria’s eyes were on Jimmy and Timothy, who were chasing the children.

How will the teachers who tried to lead the children behave in the face of a child in crisis?

will you run away? ask for forgiveness? Or will it freeze?

Well, it might turn your eyes and run.

Floria watched Jimmy and Timothy with interest.

At that moment, a light flashed.

Kaang-!

“What?!”

Lyon, who had almost missed the sword for an instant, took a step back and regained her center of gravity.

Lyon’s eyes widened as if torn apart as he looked at his sword.

A crude sword pierced the center of Lyon’s sword.

*

Jimmy was wrong.

He thought he would be able to control children who are close to 30 by himself, but he was mistaken.

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No matter how well he wielded the sword, he had two hands, and the number of people was more important to the management of the children than the force.

It would have been very convenient if the children trembled at Jimmy’s words.

Relatively less preconceived children knew that Jimmy wasn’t the terrifying gangster rumored to be.

Thanks to this, Jimmy couldn’t properly lead the children, and some quick-witted children ran out of sight of Jimmy and ran towards the memorial.

After chasing the children, Jimmy belatedly found strangers staying in front of the memorial.

Jimmy looked at his opponent’s outfit and yelled at Alf.

“Look ahead!!”

Alf looked ahead in time, and he would have been able to stop his legs if he had been.

But out of nowhere, a wolf-shaped spirit appeared and surprised Alf.

Alf, who rolled over the ground, lost consciousness and touched Floria’s body at will.

As soon as Leon’s sword was pulled out, Jimmy also drew it reflexively.

Sreung!

The distance is too far to run and block.

Jimmy was a mercenary, and he survived by mastering all kinds of catching until he could handle swordsmanship.

Jimmy lowered his left foot to the ground and threw a sword full of mana.

Kaang-!

Jimmy’s sword was stuck in the middle of the sword he was trying to lower the alp down.

‘f*ck.’

Jimmy didn’t realize he was f*cked until after throwing his sword.

Floria’s outfit with her red hair tied up was that of a noble nobility, and the knight guarding Floria was also armed with shiny armor.

‘A nobility, red hair, and a wolf engraved pattern on the knight’s cloak.’

It was not difficult to recognize that the opponent was from Count Osiris.

Jimmy bit his lip.

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No matter how urgent it was, it was like attacking the nobles first.

It has completely crossed the line that can be crossed by being moderately blunt.

Lyon stared at Jimmy’s sword that had pierced the center of the sword with disbelieving eyes, then stretched out his hand and separated the two swords.

Fit geek!

The sound of metal scraping echoed through the mountains in the frozen atmosphere.

As Jimmy’s eyes fluttered, Floria burst out laughing first.

“Ahaha, I didn’t expect this. I’ll probably throw a sword.”

Jimmy immediately knelt down.

“sorry.”

Floria asked.

“Are you noble?”

“no.”

“Can I be an illegitimate child of a nobleman?”

“no.”

“Because there’s something you believe in, isn’t it that you threw a sword? Answer me.”

Unless, at least, he becomes the husband and wife of a nobleman.

If the head is properly attached, you wouldn’t dare to throw a sword at Floria.

He had a lot of decorations to show off his nobility openly, but throwing a sword meant he was going to just throw his life away.

Jimmy put his head on the ground.

“I’m sorry. I’m too excited.”

Floria smiled once more and looked at Alf.

“How does it relate to this? Are you going to become a father?”

“It is a guardian. It is not related by blood.”

“A frivolity is better than a knight.”

Shoo!

The wind blew and fired the sword that Jimmy threw.

A sword that cut through the air fell in front of Jimmy’s nose.

“I’m supposed to be decapitated, but I’ll give you a choice.”

Floria pointed to Alf.

“One of this kid’s arms. Or one of yours. Choose one of the two.”

“…Are you forgiving with one arm?”

“No? Then, would you like to give it a try? You look like you’re confident in your skills.”

“Floria-sama!”

When Lyon was terrified, Floria grinned and grabbed Lyon’s pierced sword.

“The knight pierced the sword he held in his hand. Even if it was a surprise attack, it was impossible with his clumsy skills.”

Whenever an expert-class knight holds a sword, he spreads mana in advance so that he can generate sword energy.

But the sword in the hand of the expert knight was pierced?

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No matter how low you set it, it means that you have the same number of talents.

“There’s no chance of winning, right?”

At Floria’s suggestion, Jimmy took the sword.

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Not only was there not a single knight protecting Floria in sight, and even if he fought and won and buried his body in the ground, it was absolutely impossible to recover.

“Thank you for your mercy.”

Jimmy put the sword in his arm.

Floria raised the corners of her lips over the fan and repeated herself.

‘stop.’

The wind spirit resembling a wolf secretly looks back at Floria.

Floria convulsed at the corners of her mouth and repeated it again.

‘stop.’

The wind spirit’s head turns slightly.

It sounded like he was talking. beg a little more earnestly

‘stop!’

“stop.”

Before the sword could pierce Jimmy’s skin, Floria spoke.

Floria, who took a deep breath while brushing the fan, praised Jimmy.

“It was fun. You made me happy, so I’ll forgive you this time.”

“…”

Jimmy was still on his knees with the sword in his arm.

Floria asked.

“I don’t think it’s a knight.”

Had he been knighted, he would have revealed his identity immediately.

“What’s your name?”

“My name is Jimmy.”

“Jimmy, Jimmy… Ah, Jimmy!”

Floria, who remembered Jimmy’s name from the other side of her memory, exclaimed.

A lowly native mercenary was recently awarded an honorary title and was a hot topic among the nobles for a while, but the person was in front of him.

“Are you a mercenary who said you contributed to the subjugation of Locust?”

“…not even to be called merit.”

“I must have made a big mistake.”

He is a person who has received the instruction given directly by the imperial family.

Floria, who could not inherit the title, was not a person who could harm her at will.

If you bothered me more here, Floria could be in trouble too.

Floria stared at the wind spirit through the fan with a strong sense of consciousness and emotion.

The wind spirit shook her hips with an erratic gait as if sneering at Floria, then disintegrated and disappeared.

Floria sighed.

When I was young, I was tied to an unfair contract with the spirit that I did without knowing it, and it was not the only time I had to suffer.

Among the wizards residing in the Imperial Palace, I was planning to visit the wizards who mainly deal with spirits, but to be honest, it seemed far from getting the answer I was looking for.

Since the contract with the spirit was a kind of ‘contract imprint’, it was impossible to modify it arbitrarily without mutual consent.

It was possible to cancel the contract unilaterally, but he was bound by an unfair contract and had to risk his life.

‘I’m going to suffer like this for the rest of my life.’

Floria, pessimistic about her situation, looked at Jimmy again.

It was true that he was interested in Jimmy apart from the spirits.

I heard that he was a vulgar mercenary, but it was quite interesting to see him sacrifice his arm to save a child who was not related by blood.

It wasn’t an expression that suited the other person’s status.

Isn’t he someone who knows chivalry?

“Are you living in the Count of Phillips?”

“That’s right.”

“It’s all right. I’ll forgive you for being rude, so give me directions.”

“If you ask for directions…”

“The lordship of Count Phillips. Don’t you know it well? Because I’m a first-timer.”

Jimmy looked back at Alf for a moment and bowed his head. Now I had to please Floria.

“All right.”

*

Jenkinson looked at Ray with an astringent expression on his face.

“Did you still have a grudge against me from 4 years ago?”

“What do you mean? I know I was stubborn at the time. I am grateful to you and Sir Jenkinson as well.”

“But why me? Are you closer to Sir Didier?”

“Lord Didier is a great knight.”

“right.”

“Then why don’t you take good care of the orphanage while I’m away?”

Jenkinson’s forehead wrinkled.

In the end, except for Didier, I chose you because I was choosing from the rest.

Ray was puzzled by Jenkinson’s reaction.

“No, but what are you dissatisfied with? Where can I find a seed that learns so much, is quick-witted, and is strong?”

Jenkinson grabbed hold of the forehead as he was about to dig into the skull.

Before Rey could attend Alesia’s side, the Count told Rey to enter as a knight’s servant because he had to have a proper status.

The knight’s servant, that is, the squire, may not be treated as a noble, but wherever he went, he was not recklessly ignored.

Rey chose Jenkinson because the Count had to pick any one of the knights except Mohammed.

In fact, it was chosen without much thought, but Jenkinson who was nominated by Ray was to die for.

One new seed is coming in. No problem.

But if the new seed learns more than me, is quicker than me, and stronger than me, that would be a huge problem.

Jenkins is proud too.

A knight with less skill than a seed.

What kind of knight would want to suffer such humiliation?

Jenkinson pleaded.

“Ray, why don’t you change your mind now? The Count will listen.”

“Sir Jenkinson, this has already been decided, so think positive.

Knights have a tradition of slaps before appointing a squire.

Jenkinson sighed.

As Ray said, it was clear that now would be the only chance Jenkinson had to slap Ray in the face.

If you fight one-on-one right now, Jenkinson will be hit one-sidedly.

After Jenkinson accepted the reality, he pulled out the leather gloves he had been carrying in his pocket.

It was rough tanned, so it was a glove that was wrapped around the flesh.

Ray took a step back, dazed, and Jenkinson snapped his finger.

“Sweet! Aren’t you coming to work? Where are you running?”

Rey asked in a cold sweat.

“Sir Jenkinson, would you like to be in charge?”

“I see that they are already threatening you, so the seedlings are yellow seeds.

I have a cramped stomach.

Rey, who grumbled, finally closed her eyes and patted her cheek.

Shortly thereafter, the sound of skin cracking echoed the lord’s castle.

👌👌👌👌👌

Rey’s head turned as if it were bent.

Ray, who shook his body, spit out blood.

The chapped cheeks quickly turned red and swollen.

Ray let out a long moan of boiling phlegm and then flicked his finger at Jenkinson.

“Master, Dalian Hashil?”

“Nothing, you idiot.”

As Jenkinson slowly pulled out, a face he had never seen with Jimmy appeared at the main gate of the lord’s castle.

Ray put down the sword he was about to pull out and looked at Jimmy with a slender face .