Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 274

“No, he said he would go to the restaurant finely, and then he went somewhere else.”

As soon as she came out of the official meeting with the dean of the Royal Academy of Isthiel, Eselua Bistim Tel Noir, the 4th princess of the empire who started looking for Siegfried, looked around the restaurant, which became extremely noisy after Siegfried and Eldmia left, and muttered,

With a simple look, it was immediately clear that Siegfried was not there. However, from her point of view, it was very difficult to find out where he was headed in the midst of a frenzy of unknown origin.

“Lua. I found out. He went to the arena with Eldmia-nim.”

It was Entire Hayaloy who picked up the information the fastest. It was still strange to see this proud elf, who rarely gives honorific titles to people, constantly giving honorific titles to Eldmia, but right now, he was more concerned about the place Siegfried was heading to.

“The arena? I was told to refrain from showing my skills in such an official setting, but again…”

“You don’t even listen to what Princess Esmue says.”

To be honest, I didn’t think it was that much, but I couldn’t deny Entire’s words. Strangely, should I say that Esmuer enjoys being angry? As Esselois, he did not want to burden his sister, who was already overworked, but Siegfried, who only knew about external relations, tended to not care at all whether Esmuer was in trouble or angry. It was strong.

While wondering if Esmuer’s sigh would be lessened if he made a fait accompli quickly and shared the secret of the imperial family, Esselois, who had brought Teneasi, who had been neglecting among the students, decided to go with his party to find the arena.

I wasn’t particularly angry at Siegfried’s free-spirited attitude. Even though this battle was never easy, he did his best like a warrior and gave the result. Even if I couldn’t do it, I wanted to make sure I could rest when I was resting. However, because of the freewheeling that he often shows, as if he came from another world, it was very unsettling if I didn’t notice him.

Even if you get into an accident, you can fix it only if you hit it where you can see it. Siegfried shouldn’t be in trouble by missing the time to deal with it. Of course, it was a self-inflicted thing, but it was a law to bend the arm inward, so I couldn’t help it. Love is a sin.

As soon as they entered the arena they reached by asking the middle way, what they faced was Siegfried’s cry.

“What the hell are you splitting! The holy sword turned into a broken rune sword!!”

There was no need to look at the tumultuous arena.

A deep sigh escaped from Eselua’s mouth when she discovered that the greatsword Siegfried had named the Dragon Slayer was cut in half.

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This time, Siegfried’s shit with a reason faded as Princess Esselua, who was at the forefront of Siegfried’s lovers who showed up belatedly, greeted them politely.

“It’s been a while, Eldmia. It seems like it hasn’t been long since I last saw her, but her reputation has increased even more.”

Unlike Entire, an elf who still stiffens at the sight of me, and the saintess, who distances herself from Eve while looking at Siegfried’s holy sword, Eselua showed aristocratic composure. I bowed politely, inserting my sword in response to her greeting.

“How have you been, Eselua Bistim…”

“What is it? Why did you put the knife in? Brother? It’s not over yet. Brother?”

“…The 4th Princess of Tel Noir. If you don’t mind, can we finish the conversation with the hero, Siegfried-nim?”

“Whoa, please.”

“thank you.”

Maybe it’s because I didn’t want to do sparring in such a public place in the first place. I tried to ignore the strange expression of resignation on Eselua’s face, and I took up the broken blade and sword and spoke to the frustrated Siegfried.

“Don’t act like a kid, just accept it. It’s not your first time losing, is it?”

Be as bold and bold as possible. Naturally, Siegfried put on a bewildered expression and held out the greatswords in both hands as if he could say such a thing even after seeing this, but my attitude did not change.

“There are a lot of eyes on you, but you stop feeling sad and get up. Judging from the fact that the princess has arrived, the public meeting seems to have been completed. Shouldn’t we go together?”

“Cibaaar. I’m crazy. Why are you arguing with that dark-hearted guy again?”

Even so, it is funny to see him waking up and going to Eselua. While the students were quite dumbfounded at the fact that they were telling the truth without paying attention to the eyes of the people around them, I, who was wearing a cape from Cheryl, tapped Siegfried on the shoulder and said,

“Even if you apply consecration to a cheap sword, will it become nothing more than a cheap holy sword? Isn’t it also out of fashion for a warrior of the Imperial Holy Order to carry the consecration of the Holy Cross in the first place? Think it’s time to change the sword.”

“Wow, looking at the contents alone, it’s not particularly wrong, but it’s plausible, but it’s shocking that the person who had the sword in half said that?”

Seeing that the contents are correct, it seems that the greatsword was not a very good sword. Even so, there is no way that the Empire would neglect Siegfried’s equipment, and was that one custom-made by Ji before becoming a hero? It was something I was curious about, but it wasn’t important right now, so I decided to ask later when I had a chance, and for now, I decided to talk about a flattery that would ease Siegfried’s mood.

“I don’t know what half-skin porridge is, but if you look at the nuance, you’ll understand what it means. Anyway, since you’ve been invited, you’ll stay for a while and then go back. There’s a Dwarf artisan I know, so I’ll introduce you.”

“…A dwarf artisan?”

“Yes. My name is Balkun, the craftsman. In Isthel, even a blacksmith in a faraway country town knows his name.”

Ogwen was originally a rural town, and the blacksmith there was Jans, so he wasn’t lying. Rather, it is a fact that I actually witnessed. At my words, Siegfried’s tear-stained face straightened, and he quickly asked a question with an expression full of anticipation.

“Well, do you know how to make a magic sword?”

“I couldn’t ask because I wasn’t interested. But since there are wizards collaborating, wouldn’t it be possible?”

“Is that wizard famous too?”

“It’s famous. The Golden Wizard. I got my sword and needle through him.”

If there is something received, there must also be something going. Mr Valkun! I’m going to ask a guest and see you!

In my explanation, Siegfried seemed to have no regrets left, and tried to shoulder me by storing the great sword in space magic. admired It’s not that they’ve heard a new name at all, but most of them are ‘truly Balkun.’ Looking at the reaction, it seems that the relationship I gained thanks to Mr. Gin was more tremendous than I thought.

“Euhahaha! After all, he’s a younger brother! Shall we go right away?”

“Hmm, I have research to do…”

“If my brother didn’t cut my knife, this wouldn’t happen. Let’s go right away.”

hmm. That’s not quite right. I guess I should spend more time with Siegfried today.

“It’s nothing special. Then let’s stop by the professor’s office for a while. I left the heating on. Cheryl? If there are no classes left, would you like to come with me?”

“Wait at the front door. Get your pass.”

Cheryl, who hurriedly moved at the end of her words, and Griffith, who smiled at me alternately, greeted me lightly and mingled naturally among the students. Hmm, since he was said to be the son of a merchant, he must have been greedy for networking, but he knew how to do a good job. You are a great friend.

“…younger brother? You must have been close with that friend named Cheryl?”

While raising his evaluation of Griffith, Siegfried suddenly asked with a serious attitude.

“Because I worked as an exclusive butler at first. I took care of him like a younger brother.”

“Did you take care of it?”

“It’s just that the behavior of being hard on attitude is a total mess. It’s just that it doesn’t show because the place is well classified, but how polar it was in the family.”

Siegfried’s reaction, tilting his head as he writes in my answer, reminds me of past memories and creates anxiety for no reason. What is it, why are you like this bro?

“Write it. Isn’t it?”

“…Brother? Isn’t it?”

“I don’t know this time. The reaction is as stiff as a younger brother’s, so it’s not easy to tell them apart? Aren’t they brother and sister?”

“What kind of crazy things are you talking about because you’re the Sogaju of the Ogatorv family?”

“It’s because our attitudes and behaviors are oddly similar, dude. How many years have you been together?”

No, how is it that there is no resemblance, but everyone who sees it evaluates it like that?

I’m sorry.

“Zeke? Shall we talk for a while until Eldmia finishes her business?”

I didn’t have time to say anything to Siegfried, but Eselua’s words approached me with a smile. Siegfried, who was seriously worrying about the world, naturally lowered his hand on my shoulder and followed her like a dog with its tail down.

I headed for the professor’s office, feeling an unknown sense of kinship in the way he was infinitely humble in front of his woman, not paying attention to what the empire was saying.