Chapter 51 (2/2)

He quickly glanced at the flag hanging at the door of the training ground. It was embroidered with a potholed, broken sword, and a broken sword with a missing sword tip, representing the courage and determination of ”the sword will not retreat until death”.

Very generous and heroic. Rolle was attracted by this spirit and joined the ”broken blade” swordsman group.

This is also his first home in this strange world.

I just didn't expect to meet again in the imperial capital after so many years.

Rolle stood at the door, hesitated and hesitated for a long time, finally shook his head and didn't dare to go in.

He was a loser who didn't even pass the assessment. He didn't protect the client and didn't dare to go back to life afterwards. Now how can he have the face to go back?

He left with a sad face. He didn't go far. He passed a pub. It was just noon, so he went in and ordered a slightly more expensive lunch. He chatted with a young waitress and listened to the swordsman group.

”Uncle, don't you even know the broken blade swordsman group? It's the leading swordsman group in the imperial capital. It's said that the head, your excellency zakun, is also a swordsman teacher of the royal family!”

The little girl's face was a little red, her eyes were flickering, and she said everything she knew.

And the closer you say it, the closer you stick it. If the boss didn't keep coughing behind the bar, I'm afraid he'd have to stretch out his hand to wipe off the oil.

Until the boss could not bear to yell, the little girl ran to the other table with regret and let the rare handsome uncle go.

”It has developed so well to bring the swordsman regiment to the imperial capital. Head zakun is really old and strong...”

”That's good...”

Rolle sighed in a low voice.

Judging from what I heard from the waitress, the swordsman regiment is much more powerful now than it was in the past. It is not only related to the royal family, but also has instructors working in the city guard. Even the enrolled students take the high-end route. At least the middle class can afford the tuition. For example, when rolle was poor and white, he will be taken in, probably not anymore.

If... Can you ask the head for help, maybe

An idea welled up in Rolle's heart and fell into deep thought.

This is indeed a road, but it is difficult to go.

It's not too much to say that he was deserting soldiers, which violated the creed of the swordsman regiment.

If you go back, you will probably be humiliated and ridiculed, and then you will be driven out. Why bother to humiliate yourself?

But if you don't go, you have nothing to do except waiting anxiously every day

If something happens again and there is something wrong with the Duke, he can only kill in and forcibly take his daughter, and then the father and daughter run away together and become wanted criminals.

My daughter's future is gone

Rolle sat there and tangled for a long time until the little girl pulled his arm.

”Uncle, I see you look sad. Shouldn't it be... No money?”

Rolle was almost amused by the little girl and hurriedly paid the money to leave.

”Uncle, remember to come next time!”

The little girl sent him to the door with a warm face.

Then came a series of roars from the boss:

”You naughty little girl, can't you close your legs when you see an old man?”