Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1131

Episode 1131. What do you want to ask?

As Count Larva Omar approached, Elio lifted his butt from his chair.

Then, belatedly coming to his senses, he naturally grabbed a chair and pulled it forward.

In the meantime, Fabian stood up from his seat and silently bowed to the Count.

“welcome.”

Count Larva Omar waved his hand at Fabian.

“You don’t have to be so polite while we’re together. go easy In front of Lord Lagoa, it would make me feel ashamed.”

“But…”

“Uh huh! Even if you do that. You don’t stand up even when you see Lord Lagoa, so why do you ask me? You want me to do the same.”

At the Count’s repeated request, Fabian reluctantly nodded.

“All right.”

Soon Count Larva Omar and Fabian sat side by side across from Elio.

Elio, who was looking at the count with an embarrassed face, said.

“Take it easy. Even a sword beginner can afford it, but you are a sword expert.”

For a moment, Fabian, a sword beginner, blushed.

“I do it when I do it.”

“Swordsmanship training is something you do every day, not when you do it.”

“Isn’t the Viscount also rare?”

“Am I a sword beginner?”

“…”

Even Fabian couldn’t refute that statement.

There was a pause in the conversation when Count Larva Omar intervened.

“I feel like if I do a little more, I will reach my goal. Of course, it could end in this state.”

In fact, most swordsmen end their lives as sword experts.

Only one out of a hundred sword experts becomes a sword master.

So it was only natural that Count Omar of Larva would be impatient.

He was desperate because he considered the company of Viscount Elio Lagoa to be the first and last good fortune in his life.

“It won’t work if you hurry.”

The count hesitated at the words of Viscount Elio Lagoa, who threw it with a nonchalant face.

Elio tried to pass it over, but the word 300 silver kept ringing in his ears.

“Fabian.”

“yes?”

“Didn’t you say that turning the ‘small heavenly circuit’ would help with swordsmanship?”

“Of course not. At first, I started to push away the dark ether, but now it’s rather swordsmanship… But why are you doing that?”

“Teach that to the Count. do you know Will it help?”

“…”

Fabian didn’t answer, only pouting his lips.

I don’t know why they ask me to share this good thing with others.

When there was no answer, Elio glared at Fabian.

Fabian didn’t lose and faced it.

“When did you say you only teach your family?”

“Did you learn because you are my family?”

“But am I not a knight of Slash Land? Since they are the Viscount’s vassals, they can be called family in a broad sense.”

“So you don’t like it? Then I will teach the count myself? Then I can teach you other things that you don’t know… Don’t blame me later?”

In an instant, Fabian quickly changed his stance.

“When did you say no to me? It’s the lord’s order, so we have to follow it. I will teach the Count the ‘Little Sky Circuit’. Are you okay?”

Elio turned his gaze to Count Omar of Larva.

“Did you hear? Learn the ‘Little Sky Circuit’ from Fabian. It will help break down the wall. If you get stuck on something, come to me.”

Count Omar of Larva was delighted.

“Can I go see Lord Lagoa?”

“Yes, Fabian is just learning to walk, so he won’t be able to give you a proper answer.”

“All right. I will. thank you.”

The Count did not miss the sudden luck and grabbed hold of it.

In fact, I didn’t have high expectations for ‘Little Sky Circuit’.

More important than that was that his relationship with Viscount Elio Lagoa had taken a step forward.

Eventually, the three ordered dinner and continued a leisurely chat.

At six o’clock, Bardos, a woman in her early twenties, took the stage.

Fabian, who was tearing open the whole roast pork with a fork and knife, pretended to be an egg.

“Miss Ariette Albano, what other song would you like me to sing?”

Delilirin-.

The sweet sound of a harp enveloped the restaurant.

Bardos only played the harp for nearly 10 minutes, but his mouth was not open.

The Count said in a calm tone.

“Looks like a Bardos who only plays. Somehow, I heard that the level of performance is different from other Bardos…”

Fabian asked with an absurd face.

“Do you even play?”

“Originally, bardos started with playing. After that, I recited a poem to the music, and at some point it turned into a song.”

“Ah….”

Fabian had a sad expression on his face, whether he liked the song or not.

Still, Elio seemed to like the performance, and for some reason he nodded and went along with the flow.

Fabian, seeing him for the first time, asked.

“I guess the Viscount likes the performance quite a bit?”

“Oh what? Does it feel like taking out old feelings one by one and washing them away?”

“You are exaggerating too much. There is no way that such a thing could be possible with a performance.”

Then someone from the back seat said.

“It is possible. The title of the song Bardos is playing right now is ‘Memoria’. To feel that, you have a great artistic sensibility.”

Fabian looked back.

A middle-aged woman in a dark purple robe smiled and nodded at him.

Fabian absentmindedly responded with a silent bow, then turned his head again.

Wouldn’t you know if it was your age?

It’s because I don’t feel the need to talk to a middle-aged woman.

Elio shrugged at Fabian and said.

“Did you hear? Do you have an artistic sensibility? Maybe it’s the difference between me and a person like you who only cares about rice for ancestral rites.”

“Have I ever been interested in sacrificial rice?”

“Don’t you know the saying that they don’t pray and focus only on the rice for the ancestral rites?”

“You don’t know? What is Buddha Recitation?”

“There is something like that. I’m talking about the person who came to the show to see Bardos.”

“Ah, honestly, who comes to see Ugly Girl when she plays? Isn’t that right, Count?”

“It’s not a good example because there are no ugly women among Humbardos.”

The Count, seeing Viscount Elio Lagoa’s notice, quietly turned away.

Fabian said with a triumphant face.

“It’s because of face, but everyone will be of the same mind. That’s why there is no ugly Bardos.”

Before Elio could say anything, a rebuttal came from the back seat.

“What matters to Bardos is skill, not appearance. There are also quite a few Bardos whose appearance is below average. Brigitte Abella is ugly, but she was even given the title of Viscount.”

It was the middle-aged woman from a while ago.

At that point, Count Larva Omar stood up and greeted the woman.

“hello. I am Count Omar of Larva, lord of Ationias. You seem to be familiar with Bardos… What’s your name?”

Despite the Count’s self-introduction, the middle-aged woman did not get up.

She said while looking at the count with a calm smile.

“I am the Marquis Juliana Leola. The conversation was interesting, so I unintentionally intervened. Is Count Omar the one called ‘The Tiger of Baylem’?”

“It’s embarrassing, but it is.”

“The other two knights must be a party.”

“you’re right.”

“I heard rumors that the nobles of the north are free-spirited, but seeing it today, I can understand it. Have a good time.”

Along with the words, Marquis Yuliana Leola waved her hand.

Count Omar of Larva bowed down to her and sat down.

At the word marquis, Fabian closed his mouth like a clam.

The Marquess of the Kingdom is also regarded as the sky, but the opponent is the Marquis of the Empire.

With just a glance from her, the sword beginner could be reduced to powder.

Elio thought that was the case and didn’t pay much attention.

But Count Larva Omar leaned over and whispered to him.

“He is the head of the Taboola Magic Tower, known as the Three Great Magic Towers of the Empire.”

In an instant, Elio’s eyes flashed open.

He was surprised to find that the owner of the Three Magical Towers was more difficult to meet than the four owners who could only meet after a month.

Elio looked over the Count’s shoulder at Marquis Yuliana Leola.

While listening to the performance with the party, the Marquis, feeling someone’s gaze, lifted his head.

Their eyes met in midair.

Elio was a little embarrassed, but he didn’t avoid the Marquis’ eyes.

In the meantime, I was thinking about when to talk to him.

The 6th Circle mage, Marquis Yuliana Leola, laughed for nothing when the count’s escort knight didn’t avert her eyes.

When she expressed her liking, Elio jumped up from his seat.

After all, opportunities are meant to be seized when they come.

It was time for Elio to walk to the Marquis’s seat in the back.

A middle-aged man who was with the Marquis got up from his seat and blocked Elio’s way.

“Stop. What’s going on?”

“I want to ask the Marquis something.”

Then, a middle-aged man from the 5th Circle, Count Carby Kraser, spoke coldly.

“Unlike the periphery, the system is a place where the order of status is clear. No one can stand in front of the Marquis unless the Marquis calls. go away.”

“Then can’t we talk here? You can ask here.”

In response to the absurd reaction, Count Kaby Kraser blamed Count Larva Omar.

“Would you just watch the rudeness of your knight, Count Omar?”

Then Count Larva Omar shrugged his shoulders and replied.

“He is not my knight. Rather, I am taking him with me.”

For a moment, Count Carby Kraser took a step back without even realizing it.

He was surprised to hear that the Count was taking care of him no matter how far he was from the northern kingdom.

After hesitating for a moment, he politely asked the young knight.

“Who are you?”

“Even Count Ei said something like that. Accompaniment is companionship. I am Viscount Elio Lagoa, Lord of Slash Land.”

At the word viscount, Count Carby Kraser frowned.

The Count is taking the Viscount with him?

It was the moment when he felt that he was being teased by the two.

The Marquis’ voice came from behind.

“If you are Viscount Elio Lagoa, is he the guardian of Hirhera?”

Surprised by the respect of Marquis Yuliana Leola, the lord of the Tower of Tabula and a 6th-circle mage, he hurriedly calmed down and turned around.

“Do you know Tower Lord?”

just know

Marquis Yuliana Leola, who had been sitting and receiving greetings from Count Larva Omar, rose from her seat.

Ariette Albano’s harp playing on stage reached a climax.

Marquis Yuliana Leola smiled brightly and said.

“I heard a lot about you from Duke Magus Killian Hale. You protected the continent from Tameion’s demons, right?”

Elio, who laughed awkwardly at the Marquis’ undeserved praise, inadvertently asked back.

“Are you close with Duke Cillian Hale?”

“Duke Cillian Hale is a regular at Taboola Tower, and personally, he is also my senior at the Magic Academy.”

“aha! You did.”

Marquis Yuliana Leola, who smiled at his unaffected response, pointed to the seat where Count Carby Kraser had been sitting a moment ago.

“Looks like you have something to tell me. Would you like to sit down?”

Elio quickly took the empty seat across from the Marquis and sat down.

Marquis Yuliana Leola, who was looking at him with a smile on her face, asked.

“What do you want to ask?”