The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 11

Episode 11:

The Knight Commander’s Sword

Boom!

An incredibly loud noise erupted in the air, making it hard to believe that the swords had collided.

And a sword rolling around on the floor.

That wasn’t the third prince’s iron sword.

Thong thud thud….

The noble roaring sword held by the Marquis.

The sword was lying on the floor and trembling slightly, as if crying.

“What the hell!”

“What happened?”

The knights who were watching were all shocked.

“Hmm? Why did the leader throw the sword? Has it changed to a bare-knuckle duel?”

Some people could not accept the situation and talked nonsense.

But the parties slowly but clearly understood it.

“….”

It was just one collision.

But the sword slipped out of my hand.

This is because there was an incomprehensibly powerful and subtle shock.

‘What was that movement the prince’s sword just showed?’

Was it really that swordsmanship?

Eastern swordsmanship against Trafalgar?

‘How did this idiot do that?’

Elon Royt raised his head blankly and looked at the 3rd prince.

“So I won, right?”

Prince Giloshan was smiling like a child from a girl’s house.

However, the Marquis could see traces of persistence in that smile.

This was absolutely no coincidence.

‘It was thoroughly calculated.’

I don’t know what happened, but it was clear that something terrible had happened.

And that guess was correct.

However, the 3rd prince was smiling calmly.

* * *

I aimed the tip of my sword at the Marquis.

“Now, gather up the knights and get out of the way.”

The Marquis of Reuth looked extremely embarrassed.

He stared at me solemnly and asked:

“Are you really the 3rd prince I knew? Could it be that your body was taken over by necromancers in the Far East? “Elahorten came back to play for the first time in a thousand years?”

“…The Marquis’ duel isn’t over yet. Can I decapitate him?”

“hmm.”

Elon Royt thought for a moment and nodded.

I was embarrassed.

“huh? Cut off his head?”

“Hahaha, no way.”

The Marquis picked up the Roar Sword, sheathed it in a wonderful motion, and turned towards me.

And then he slowly got down on one knee.

“…!”

He opened his mouth in the shocked silence that fell on the ground.

“Head of the House of Royt, Elon, admits his defeat. It was an unprecedented honor to be able to compete with and receive instruction from His Majesty the Third Prince, a great comrade of the empire. thank you.”

In front of the old knight’s refined voice, I kept my mouth shut.

What is the same amount?

The Sword Master lost to the 3rd Prince, where’s the glory?

…But I still feel good.

[The sudden event ‘Noble Duel’ ends.]

[You have won against your opponent ‘Elon Royt.’]

“Three worlds!”

“Captain!”

The knights who watched the duel can be heard in shock.

This was probably the first time I had seen a veteran wandering in the field lose his sword.

But this was the result of the duel.

I won and he lost.

“We have to do it all again!”

“Captain! “Something is wrong with this!”

Shouts broke out among the special forces.

This was because they could not accept the loss of their respected leader.

However, when the Marquis, who had picked up the Roar Sword, opened his mouth, everyone fell silent.

“It was a fair duel. Aren’t you witnesses who watched? “I lost my grip on the sword, and you were holding the sword.”

If you lose your sword, you lose immediately.

It was one of the rules for this duel that I laid down.

“So, you have won and the duel is over. “No other explanation is needed.”

The Marquis turned to me and smiled.

“Losers don’t say anything, but you talked a lot.”

Wow, that was a touching line.

But the middle-aged version of Carl’s has a subtle feel to it, doesn’t it?

“…Mmm.”

As expected, I can feel Tyrvaen, who is weak against handsome men, shivering next to me.

It’s difficult if you fall into both father and son roles.

Anyway, I was a bit impressed.

‘I never thought the Marquis would admit victory and defeat so cleanly.’

In terms of just the size of the power, the difference was still overwhelming.

Although he lost the duel because he lost his sword, Elon Royte was a superhuman strong enough to break my sword with his bare hands.

He was also a foolish father who cared very much for his son who walked the thorny path.

From that perspective, it would not have been easy to accept this defeat.

‘If the Marquis was bothering me, I was going to use Carls to punish him.’

It was a pointless worry.

The Sword Master was only confused for a moment, but his expression became surprisingly calm.

At the same time, he was staring at me with very calm eyes.

“I will open the way as you wish. “I will attack the knights as well.”

The knights had been greatly shaken when the Marquis was defeated, but this time they were calm.

They also seemed to have regained their composure now.

“Your Majesty, please go and bring the rebels. I will guarantee your safety with my honor. And, hmm, I don’t know what to say about this…”

What is it?

What are you waiting for?

“For your dignity, we will provide you with a place where you can simply tidy up your appearance. Are you okay?”

“….”

This means that you should wash up because it will allow you to wash up.

How dirty is it?

Actually, looking back at Kals and Tirvaen, I was just wondering.

The two of them were literally like living together, and I would have done more than them, not less.

“Thank you.”

“It was nothing.”

In this case, the Marquis of Reuth would ultimately have disobeyed the emperor’s orders.

Because the basic command to capture the enemy was taken head on.

But you won’t be reprimanded.

This was the ‘nobility duel law’ specified in imperial law.

All events that follow the outcome of a duel occur solely through the will of the winner.

‘Rather, it would be my fault for insisting on going to Aurax with the enemies.’

So I was able to leave with a light heart.

I don’t want the Marquis of Reut, who could later return as Carl’s father and become his most powerful assistant, to be in trouble.

“But it’s so bad.”

“…?”

“While they are preparing the teleportation, as a subject, may I ask two questions?”

You want to ask a question?

‘This is ominous.’

If you asked me how I knew the information I knew, it was really unclear what I should answer.

But I can’t scold a man who appears so gentle.

“Tell me. “I will answer with a winner’s margin.”

I tried to show my pride, but the Marquis of Royt just grinned.

It was as serene as a wall that could not be broken down no matter how many stones were thrown at it.

…I feel like a sword master now.

“Wash first. “We will also provide meals.”

* * *

Tyrvaen disappeared, saying he would use magic to solve the problem himself, but Carls and I decided to be indebted to the knights.

It was decided to wash off the old grime using the facilities of the supply wagon that followed the knights.

Wow, look at this black junk.

It’s like washing a rag, not some kind of person.

At that time, Carls, who was silently pouring hot water over the body that had become caked with dust, suddenly opened his mouth.

“…I may be presumptuous, but may I say something?”

“If it’s rude, just don’t say it, man.”

“These are the words you shared with the Marquis of Royt just before the duel began.”

“…!”

That was none other than what Carls was talking about himself.

The story of the moment when he cast a provocation while talking to the Marquis about his concerns about his son.

My hand holding the bucket began to shake.

‘Wow, what is this?’

Are you this quick-witted?

It wasn’t this kind of character at all?

I was very embarrassed for a moment, but soon succeeded in correcting my complexion.

“what? “Why is that?”

Don’t panic!

Be as calm as possible!

“What did I say?”

“At that time, when I heard those words… I thought it was a bit perplexing, but…”

Carls hesitated for a while and eventually asked me this.

“Is this really a secret of birth?”

“…uh?”

Is it ruined?

“Could it be that the father you mentioned back then meant the Marquis and that there was a secret that was not known at the time of his birth? “I think something like that.”

“hey! hey! Hey!”

I was so embarrassed that I threw the bucket of water I was holding onto Carl’s face.

“Ufufu! “Why are you suddenly pouring water on me?”

Carls protests while getting all wet.

Wow, what should I do with this?

Of course, it has to be revealed someday, but it’s a secret that shouldn’t be revealed like this now, right?

I was very embarrassed, and in a hurry, I held out my flippers indiscriminately.

“Because you’re thinking strange things! It’s not like that! “What strange thoughts were you sitting there thinking?”

“…Isn’t it? “What isn’t it?”

“Not everything! Anyway, not everything! You just don’t even think about it! Who’s thinking, man!”

I denied it so stubbornly.

Then, unexpectedly, Carl’s expression softened.

“Whew, then I’m glad.”

“…lucky?”

“sure! Thank goodness!”

what?

The boy was very relieved to hear that the Marquis was not his father.

“What were you thinking?”

Then an unexpected sound came out of Carls.

“I thought maybe your biological father was the Marquis? ha ha ha!”

…Huh?

“what? You thought my father was a marquis? why?”

“Of course, as your bodyguard, I knew this was a really crazy idea, but it kept getting more and more difficult. “Because you know the leader very well.”

“ah.”

I finally regained my composure.

Carls had a quite plausible misunderstanding based on the fact that I knew Elon Reut too well and the bloody conversation from earlier.

In fact, he is the son of the Marquis of Reuth.

What an ironic situation.

But there is nothing else to do now.

“Stop imagining strange things and just take a shower.”

“Yes sir.”

Carls grinned as I poured warm water on his back.

It would have been nice if I had just washed quietly like that…

“Well, what do you mean?”

The guy slowly opened his mouth again.

Ah-oh! What else?

Is this really what you want to know?

“Then how did you know the leader so well? “You’re not even my son?”

Carls casually asked me a question.

“…hmm.”

I kept my mouth shut.

‘You idiot made a lot of nonsense earlier, but now you hit the nail on the head?’

And very hard too.

Actually, I was worried the whole time too. Because it was not an easy problem.

‘The more I use the information I know about this game, the more strange it will seem.’

It was an inevitable problem that arose when using knowledge that was beyond the knowledge of the 3rd Prince.

Up until now, I had been talking nonsense to Kalth and Tyrvaen and getting away with it, but I couldn’t do that forever.

They and I needed to trust each other.

So something needed to be done.

‘How to use what I know as much as I want without getting into trouble.’

“…Lowering?”

Carls’ eyes, looking at me as I was lost in thought, looked like those of the Marquis of Reuth.

Yes, there was something just right.

‘Prophet syndrome. Let’s use that as an excuse.’

* * *

The priesthood was working on restarting the teleportation gate.

It was said that approximately an hour was needed to infuse magical energy and check the coordinates to move a large number of people.

Meanwhile, Varmilo and Irgal approached me.

“Is the Third Prince really successful?”

“Are you really saying that you beat 9-star Elon Royt?”

I chuckled looking at them.

“Hey, have you been fooled by these people? If I lost, how would you be alive and breathing here? Can’t you see the knights over there? Open your eyes a little wider for inspiration! Hey, take off that damn hood! “Are you a child of darkness?”

“Heh heh heh….”

“….”

The high priest laughed with an absurd expression and Irgal remained silent.

This scene of the Imperial Army’s Special Forces and the Revolutionary Army’s Revenge Priests fighting in the same space was my proof.

“Wow, even when I thought about it, I came back. “How did you get rid of that?”

“…I should have seen it with my own eyes.”

When I was praising myself and Irgal was sighing for no reason.

“Lowering! “It’s really nice to see such devotion.”

The Marquis of Reuth, accompanied by his knights, approached me quickly, praising me for my cleanliness.

gulp.

I could feel Varmilo and Irgal getting nervous next to me.

It was natural.

Elon Royt was one of the most threatening figures to the revolutionary army that rebelled against the empire.

But the Marquis of Reuth came and stood next to me without any hesitation.

“hmm.”

Then, after taking a quick look at the old man’s stern expression, he let out a refreshing smile that was not typical of a middle-aged person.

“If you don’t mind, how about we each introduce ourselves?”

…what?

“Introducing the cow? “You mean this side and that side?”

“yes.”

Why? why?

It’s not even a 2:2 blind date?

“If you think about it, I think it is absolutely necessary as a subject.”

As if my expression was clearly visible, the Marquis gave a simple reason.

“Isn’t that right? “Aren’t you sending me the future of the empire, who is like my ‘son’? So I think I need to know who is in charge on the other side.”

“….”

This guy?

Are there thorns in your words?

Is it very soft?

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