Chapter 251 - 133. An Extra Priest (1/2)
Chapter 251: 133 An Extra Priest -2 (Part One)
Translated by A Passing Wanderer
Edited by RED
In the training hall of the Count’s residence…
There was no roof here, allowing the snow to cover the floor in pure white
Charlotte was currently covering herunsteadily on her feet on top of this lightly-packed layer of snow
She usually sported a taciturn, expressionless face, but at this very mo on the edges of her eyes
In the end, she couldn’t endure and leaned against the training hall’s wall, before sinking to the floor powerlessly
Ireally is pretty nasty”
This would beher this out of sorts
She didn’t have to force herself and drink the dang potion, but when I told her about its effects, she just chugged the whole bottle doithout any hesitation whatsoever
I felt sorry about that, so I walked over to her and squatted down toht? You want ive you soovers, you see”
“N-no, I’ll be alright, Your Highness”
Charlotte held her head as if it was hurting to the point of shattering like glass, then began forcing herself back to her feet She used her sword like a crutch to balance herself, then shot a resentful glare in my direction
“Fine, fine At least drink this first” I summoned some holy water in my hands and pushed it towards her so that she could at least wash the inside of her ulp of the holy water cupped in ree
Just as I bent down a little to gently pat her on her back, Hans walked up to us while holding a parch to test thequite excited at the idea
I figured that he just couldn’t wait to record how incredible his own concoction was I replied, “Let’s do that a bit later, after Charlotte recovers a bit h I do feel a little lightheaded, it’s on a level that I canher lips with the back of her hand She glanced atin her eyes She seeour now
If what Hans said was true, then the effects of the medicine would be only reat deal of strength
We had to pay close attention to Charlotte, and see how much of an effect the medicine had on her There was only one sure-fire way to confir hall, then stood on the side opposite Charlotte After suainst the snow-covered floor “Okay, now, Charlotte, how about we spar for a little while?”
She flinched noticeably, then with a co at hness?” She seeestion
But that was probably down to us never having sparred before Back during my banishment period, I hat you’d call ‘blessed with two left feet’, and had no talent in wielding swords, so I was understandably reluctant to spar with her
But now that Kasiht in close-quarter battles That’s why I wanted to have a spar with Charlotte at least once
“How about it?”
“Very well I accept, Your Highness!”
The tone of her voice grew higher I wasn’t sure why, but the corners of her lips were curling up ever so slightly I could only guess that she was happy about soave her consent, so… “Kasiet started properly, then
Kasireatsword
Not just my physical abilities, but even the necessary skill in battle entered ripped in reatsword, and leveled it at Charlotte
As if to reply to that, a srin floated up on her lips and she bowed her head a little, as per the established etiquette She then stood opposite me and unsheathed her sword from its scabbard
Her refined posture, her precise moveure-hugging white-coloured areous portrait or so
White snowflakes quietly piled up on her silver hair Her cri out her sword, she lowered her stance and began glaring atatmosphere seemed to suddenly transform
This still silence flowed all around us, and I even fell into an illusion of the air getting progressively heavier
I ended up blurting out soo easy on hness”
…Huh Maybe she wanted payback for thehinal for the spar’s start He seeaze, because he nodded and raised his hand up
He slowly lowered his hand and shouted out, “Begin!”
Charlotte’s slender, frail-looking foot stepped on the ground lightly
She lowered her posture even further and just as the light burning in her eyes sharpened considerably, her figure vanished froht I had lost her
By the tiht in front of my nose
What followed after that was a delayed sonic booht behind her
My panicking face was now reflected in her irises I cried out, “What the heck?!”