The tournament is over, though not without incident, and Leolde returns to his normal life. But before that, Leolde is invited to a party at the royal castle. It seems to celebrate end of tournament
The whole family goes to the castle, and when he enters the party hall, he is surrounded by many nobles.
Leolde was the center of attention as he had defeated Commander Baynard and made it to the finals with his momentum. Moreover, his good looks made him popular with the ladies.
The crimes he committed in the past were considered trivial. In fact, the current Leolde would be able to atone a few sins. That's because he has the power to do so.
Leolde , who was surrounded, managed to get out. He could not deal with them for a long time, because he could see that they were blatantly approaching him to get engaged or to take advantage of him.
"I couldn't deal with them all the time. This is why aristocratic society is so ......"
Leolde , who was complaining quietly so that no one would hear, took a drink from a servant and lightly picked up some food.
"It's so good!
Baynard walks up to Leoldo, who is trying to decide what to eat next
"You are drinking, Leold?
"Commander Baynard! Thank you for your hard work!"
"Oh, you too., Leolde. Are you drinking a lot ?
"A little."
"That's not good enough. You need to drink more. We're here to celebrate!"
"I know it's celebrate due to tournament end , but it's only just begun."
"What are you talking about? If you don't drink when you can, you'll regret it later!"
"That may be true, but it's not the right time."
"Now is the time, Leolde!"
Leolde is troubled by Baynard, who thrusts a glass full of liquor at him, when the savior Richto appears.
"Hello, may I join you?""
"Sir Richto !"
"Oh!, Richto! Good! I'll drink with you!""
When there were three of them , they made a toast and clinked glasses. The three of them gulped down their drinks, got new ones, and enjoyed chatting.
"I was wondering, personally, what was your last move?"
"Oh, that's what I've been wondering too. Leolde, what was that last one?"
Richto and Baynard were curious about the last move Leolde had made in the final.
"You can't keep it a secret. Well, can keep that in secret "
"Hmm. To avoid being outsmarted?"
"Well, that's the idea."
"Why don't you just tell us?"
Baynard, who squares his shoulders and hugs Leorde, seems curious. he want to learn from Richto, Leoldo said, smiling vaguely and fooling around.
"Ha-ha-ha. You don't have any enemies to reveal your stress to, do you?"
"You mean you're going to fight me?"
"If the opportunity arises, by all means."
"Well, you've learned your lesson, Leolde!"
"In that case, I'd like you to fight me again."
"Of course. I'd like to have a rematch with you, too, Richto!
The three of them were excited and made a promise to fight again. Then, the royal family, including the king, joined them. The three of them were a little nervous, but the king told them that tonight would be a not formal evening, so they kept their moderation and continued to interact.
As they were talking in a good mood, Sylvia approached Leolde.
.Sir Leolde. Congratulations on your second place."
"Your Highness, Sylvia. Thank you very much."
"Hmm. By the way, sir Leolde is really strong, isn't he? He defeated Commander Baynard in the first round and put up a good fight against Richto in the finals, it was very impressive."
"I'm honored by your praise."
"Also, this tournament has made you more popular with the ladies."
A chill runs down his spine, and he looks around. Then he notices an intimidating presence radiating from right in front of him.
(Yes, why? Sylvia, are you mad at me? I mean, she looks like she's in a bad mood?)
(I have no idea why Sylvia is in a bad mood,)
So he twist my neck. He wondered why Sylvia was so angry, but he still didn't understand.
He thought he should ask her, but he thought he might make her even angrier if he asked her, so he kept quiet.
"It must have been a pleasure to be praised by so many women."
"So, Your Highness?"
Sylvia is getting more and more unhappy, and LeoldE feels uneasy. hIS manly instincts are screaming at him that he can't go on like this.
"And why don't we end this conversation for now?"
"Why? Is there something wrong with you?"
"It's not like that. ......"
Leolde faltered as Sylvia stared at him with a fierce glare.
(I can't say it's because you're in a bad mood.)
So Leolde thinks about how to get out of this situation. But, sadly, he couldn't think of any way .
He wished that anyone would help him, but unfortunately, the adults around him were watching their interaction with warm eyes.
(Don't look at me, help me!)
Leolde, unable to say it out loud, shouted in his heart.
The tournament is over, though not without incident, and Leolde returns to his normal life. But before that, Leolde is invited to a party at the royal castle. It seems to celebrate end of tournament
The whole family goes to the castle, and when he enters the party hall, he is surrounded by many nobles.
Leolde was the center of attention as he had defeated Commander Baynard and made it to the finals with his momentum. Moreover, his good looks made him popular with the ladies.
The crimes he committed in the past were considered trivial. In fact, the current Leolde would be able to atone a few sins. That's because he has the power to do so.
Leolde , who was surrounded, managed to get out. He could not deal with them for a long time, because he could see that they were blatantly approaching him to get engaged or to take advantage of him.
"I couldn't deal with them all the time. This is why aristocratic society is so ......"
Leolde , who was complaining quietly so that no one would hear, took a drink from a servant and lightly picked up some food.
"It's so good!
Baynard walks up to Leoldo, who is trying to decide what to eat next
"You are drinking, Leold?
"Commander Baynard! Thank you for your hard work!"
"Oh, you too., Leolde. Are you drinking a lot ?
"A little."
"That's not good enough. You need to drink more. We're here to celebrate!"
"I know it's celebrate due to tournament end , but it's only just begun."
"What are you talking about? If you don't drink when you can, you'll regret it later!"
"That may be true, but it's not the right time."
"Now is the time, Leolde!"
Leolde is troubled by Baynard, who thrusts a glass full of liquor at him, when the savior Richto appears.
"Hello, may I join you?""
"Sir Richto !"
"Oh!, Richto! Good! I'll drink with you!""
When there were three of them , they made a toast and clinked glasses. The three of them gulped down their drinks, got new ones, and enjoyed chatting.
"I was wondering, personally, what was your last move?"
"Oh, that's what I've been wondering too. Leolde, what was that last one?"
Richto and Baynard were curious about the last move Leolde had made in the final.
"You can't keep it a secret. Well, can keep that in secret "
"Hmm. To avoid being outsmarted?"
"Well, that's the idea."
"Why don't you just tell us?"
Baynard, who squares his shoulders and hugs Leorde, seems curious. he want to learn from Richto, Leoldo said, smiling vaguely and fooling around.
"Ha-ha-ha. You don't have any enemies to reveal your stress to, do you?"
"You mean you're going to fight me?"
"If the opportunity arises, by all means."
"Well, you've learned your lesson, Leolde!"
"In that case, I'd like you to fight me again."
"Of course. I'd like to have a rematch with you, too, Richto!
The three of them were excited and made a promise to fight again. Then, the royal family, including the king, joined them. The three of them were a little nervous, but the king told them that tonight would be a not formal evening, so they kept their moderation and continued to interact.
As they were talking in a good mood, Sylvia approached Leolde.
.Sir Leolde. Congratulations on your second place."
"Your Highness, Sylvia. Thank you very much."
"Hmm. By the way, sir Leolde is really strong, isn't he? He defeated Commander Baynard in the first round and put up a good fight against Richto in the finals, it was very impressive."
"I'm honored by your praise."
"Also, this tournament has made you more popular with the ladies."
A chill runs down his spine, and he looks around. Then he notices an intimidating presence radiating from right in front of him.
(Yes, why? Sylvia, are you mad at me? I mean, she looks like she's in a bad mood?)
(I have no idea why Sylvia is in a bad mood,)
So he twist my neck. He wondered why Sylvia was so angry, but he still didn't understand.
He thought he should ask her, but he thought he might make her even angrier if he asked her, so he kept quiet.
"It must have been a pleasure to be praised by so many women."
"So, Your Highness?"
Sylvia is getting more and more unhappy, and LeoldE feels uneasy. hIS manly instincts are screaming at him that he can't go on like this.
"And why don't we end this conversation for now?"
"Why? Is there something wrong with you?"
"It's not like that. ......"
Leolde faltered as Sylvia stared at him with a fierce glare.
(I can't say it's because you're in a bad mood.)
So Leolde thinks about how to get out of this situation. But, sadly, he couldn't think of any way .
He wished that anyone would help him, but unfortunately, the adults around him were watching their interaction with warm eyes.
(Don't look at me, help me!)
Leolde, unable to say it out loud, shouted in his heart.
