One day I withheld the game in front of you the next day.
I was summoned by the Marquis of Burkheissen.
The accompanying parent is Grandpa Shark, in place of the guardian.
My sister, who always acts with me, can't accompany me to the boulder because she's not called.
Fei admitted to 'waiting' with tears in her eyes.
My brother is very proud of this growth.
"Well, let's go. I'll protect you if anything happens, so don't hesitate to count on me."
Grandpa put his stupid big hand on my head.
A thick, scratchy palm.
I wonder how many people have been protected in the adventurer era.
"Nevertheless, I didn't expect the Marquis of Heaven to nominate me personally.My grandson is still a masterpiece! "
I'm laughing positively.
Well, my grandfather was also a known adventurer.
You've grown so small, you must have been dating a great man.
But even if you go home every year, I don't particularly talk about that area, so don't you like the nobles very much?
This person's personality doesn't seem familiar to me.
When I arrived at the Marquis, I was passed by a place like a training ground, not a meeting room or an ambulance.
Even though it was a training ground, it was not meant for knights and warriors to train in groups, but because it was luxurious, it was a place where it seemed that the lord of this hall, the Marquis, or someone else was using it personally.
In the middle of the interior stands a tall man.
Should I call it wild handsome? It's a bit like a lion's age.
And the clothes I was wearing and the sword I was holding on my waist seemed very expensive.
So, is this the Marquis?
"Oh, Shark Crampt. It's catastrophic, most importantly."
I hope you haven't changed either.
Both of you are laughing a lot.
It's not like I don't get along, but it's not like I met an old friend.
Still, are both cheerful attitudes simply attributed to personality?
The wild good-looking man gave me an unbelievable smile.
It's kind of scary.
There are signs of a beast being eaten if you are careless.
"--Are you the priest of the rumors?"
"... Alto Crampot."
"Lambert, please."
Runbar is a personal name, right?
Doesn't it usually push the "family name" of Burkheissen forward in this case?
The young Marquis stares at me seriously.
"Hmm? I heard you were a magician, but why is that?You're still young, but you've forged your body.Shark, is this your incense pottery? "
"No, my grandson seemed to have a good teacher."
"Huh? Who is that?"
We can't name Abel here on a boulder.
I said modestly that I was the elf of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.
"The elf of the Chamber of Commerce. Achieved.They are certainly one of the three great species that can handle magic.Are you a good magician? "
My words were easily trusted because the existence of an elf was corrupt.
Well, I'm really learning about spears from Mr. Ponytail at the Chamber of Commerce Security.
"But why did you suddenly summon my grandson?"
"That's what I know. I wanted to see if the rumored priests were really strong."
Once again, fierce eyes shoot at me.
If you make a mistake, you're suddenly going into battle and scared.
"--Grandson of Shark. Are you strong?"
"No, not at all"
I answered immediately.
The Marquis seemed white.
"... weird. You don't seem confident or mean, but you don't even look like you're lying.It seems to say "weak" in nature. "
I mean, there's nothing else to say.
My "weak" is just the same level of fact as "the sky is blue" or "the clouds are white".
As for my attitude, the Marquis turned to the window.
Hmm!
He suddenly twisted his body and threw a blow at him.
But I didn't.
Just standing like a wooden boy.
The sword of Yokohama stopped at the neck.
The Lion Man closes one eye.
"--Can 't you change your complexion one by one? Was it not possible to react, or did you know that it was not necessary?Are you still the owner of the sixth sense? "
"I don't have that kind of rarity."
"Howw...?"
The Marquis holds the sword.
And I saw my grandfather.
"Whether you knew my attack or not, it's quite a big deal not to show any wolverine.I didn't force myself to be strong, and I didn't take a grand attitude that said, "I knew you were coming."The spiritual aspect seems quite thick, doesn't it? "
If my grandfather, the Lion Man, wasn't willing to stop, he would have attacked the Runbar.
The Marquis of Heaven.
The Lion Man is aware of that, so he went out of his way to ask the Grandpa, not me.
Another reason I didn't, by the way, was because I was simply preparing "mucous water."
Even if I don't feel like stopping it or if it gets to my neck at hand, I think I could have guarded it before that, maybe.
The 'Enhanced Awareness' Abel taught us has only the effect of enabling them.
Oh, my God, there are plenty of prettiers.
Rumber turns his eyes back on me from his grandfather.
"I understand your guts, but are you really into magic?What about you?I hear it's a specialized form of water magic. "
"No, it's not that big."
Also humble. But it's the same as when you say 'weak', right?Strange. I can't see the bottom. "
That's how you put your hands on the handle.
Now, slowly.
To show it on purpose.
"- You want to try it?I was the youngest to become a magician. "
"I don't want to be tried, please forgive me."
The Marquis is smiling as if I hadn't heard my words.
I wonder, is this guy quite an Abu Nai?
But there's a giant body that goes in between.
Let's get this over with.
It was Grandpa.
Uncle Shark looks straight at the Marquis.
"Shark Crampt. Why are you interrupting?"
"You want to sit and watch my grandson get involved unilaterally?This isn't a decent match, it's a kind of violence.... "
"Do I look serious?"
"N-no. - But it seemed like it was going to be serious.This is the executive position of the Adventurers Guild.I'm familiar with working patterns and adventurers who are about to fight. "
"Hmm... I thought it would be a good opportunity to fight a rank magician."
The Lion Man let go of the handle and raised his shoulders.
That's how you laugh invincibly.
"Can't you turn your Alliance Executive into an enemy...I don't think Shark Kramput is a person for once. "
You don't feel bad, you say that.
Did this man really want to fight me?
"Is it true that I wanted to see the power of the rumored priest...?It's not up to you, it's best to try it with your own hands. "
"For what?"
Unexpectedly, I asked.
This is quite disrespectful, isn't it?
But he didn't even care if he was indifferent or not. Instead, he answered my question.
"One thing is, it's a simple interest.Even as a warrior, I am concerned about the strength of those who are said to be a genius after His Highness Sheila. "
You must be a nobleman, not a warrior.
The man who laughed thinly, however, hardened to the grandfather who threw a reckless word.
My daughter must be the reason.
…………
Mother?
I mean, Marquis?
But if you have a daughter, why are you trying to test me?
Grandpa put his hand on my head.
"Al, it appears that the Marquis intends to use you in the game before you."
"--haah!?"
I accidentally opened my mouth.
The Lion Man raised his eyebrows towards his grandfather.
"Why is it so difficult for someone to hold an executive position?Don't you have a pretty good eye for something that looks like an intuitive type of behavior? "
"If you don't know the 'back' of things somewhat, you can't fulfill your duties..."
By mouth, did you mean that you wanted to grasp my power in advance with some intention?
No, but you said you'd use me in a game?
On the stage of the sword, I'm the sorcerer?
The Marquis smiles.
"Even if the purpose of the game is to find the" Treasure of the Kingdom ", it is no substitute for a kind of show.So as one of the organizers, don't you think it's part of your job to entertain the viewers? "
The Lion Man still says that.
My grandfather just said, "My daughter is the reason."
(But now I'm no longer an easy bystander...?)
I look at my grandfather in the middle of nowhere.
Grandpa Jerk returned a very good smile.
"If you have to, just throw everything away and move on to Cyril.You don't have to do anything to move.I mean, let's do that.All of you, let's live together, shall we? Huh? Huh!? "
Grandpa's smile, my eyes haven't been laughing since the middle of the night.
A marquis like a lion looks at such an affair and says.
"The magician's home is magic.What I expect from you is a Sword vs. Magic match.I'm counting on you to do that.I'm a genius magician. "