Chapter 18 (1/2)

The hall is lively. A lot of people began to dance on the background of the band’s performance.

The lady tints her cheeks red on Erhart who descends to the first floor. Then, a large number of men breathed in so much beauty for the two princesses who came down next. Eyhart and Claudia started to dance. Valdias and Eleonora also dance relaxedly.

“Well, Curl, I’m going to dance!”

“No, no. I’m not good at dancing”

Curled back again. William smiles at the sight. Gregor and Anselm dance gracefully with other women and girls. Truly a nobleman and an art of dance. Even if William dances at this place, it does not go like this.

(I think I will need it later)

I am not yet invited to dance, and I have neither the grade nor the skill to invite. I just wait and see.

“Unskilled!”

“I’m sorry!”

I’m confident that I’m better than a curl that is stepping on my feet-

“–No, but it’s a mouth that can go wild too”

“Oh, I won’t be an enemy of my son.”

Suddenly, a conversation enters William’s ear. Meaningless conversation.

“Sake is limited to the south, but not Galias. Why?”

“It will be a national character. Because there is a national character that seeks real interest. The quality of the luxury goods does not improve by all means. Such things can be finished by import.”

Gallias is a large country. It is said that this is the world’s largest nation, and there is nothing that can not be obtained in that country. However, they are often imported and not necessarily produced.

(Do you have a conversation with a drinker?)

William slightly regrets having listened. It would be meaningless to have a fruitful conversation in such a place. I did not expect William to have this conversation up to that point. It is a tremendously spare time. Enough to listen to this boring conversation-

“That’s right Vlad is knowledgeable”

William turned to the coffin.

It was a gentle-looking gentleman who came into view. Honest and kind atmosphere.

“V, Radofoo”

There is even the possibility of the same name. I did not think that it was a man like that. I was imaginative of a man who was a lower class. But William instincts.

If that guy is Zhang himself who robbed his beloved sister.

At the moment, a huge amount of murder was spilled. The wolf does not laugh but just tries to run away with anger. Kill, kill, kill, kill, hate rising from under your feet, anger, hopelessness will fill William’s thoughts. She is now moving her neck, aching her eyes, shredding her jaw, shaving her nose, tearing the tympanic membrane, smashing the imoimotsu and being driven by a desire to kill her in every way.

“Oh !?”

Hilda and others noticed the strange thing. Both Eyhalt and Valdias look at William. It’s a place where there can not be silence from the beginning, and it’s silent and empty time.

(Calm. Idiot or I. How can I do it now?)

The silence made William regain its coolness. But by the time it was late, some saw William apparently with a somewhat quirky look.

“What are you going to do?”

Gilbert stands in front of William. There is an obvious hostility in the eyes.

“What is your intention? I can not understand the intention.”

William returns in a bright tone to sound as light as possible.

“Why I’m white. What is the reason for showing something down ?! Answer foreigners!”

The hostility makes a sword and gives up William. The atmosphere that Gilbert has is a sharp sword. It is a sword that protects the nation, and as a noble, it is a testimony of loyalty to the nation. Noble to the bone marrow, it may be a sword.

(No, no. I’ll do it when it matters)

I knew without a glance that Gilbert would not escape.

(How to get through this place … difficult, fucking)

The fact that there are a lot of talented people here makes it difficult for William. It wasn’t a suffocative enough to be spoofed, and the atmosphere is my own personality. Even if you say that you were not yourself, you can immediately see those who can feel it.

“William!”

Carl tried to stop here, but Hilda stopped it. The situation is not very good. I did not do anything in particular, but it is true that he gave Gilbert a definitive excuse.

“Answer. Depending on the answer, you will eliminate you even with the power of the Oswald.”

Yes, Gilbert has the power to eliminate even if William does nothing. A duke has so much power.

Sweat flows on William’s back. Here is a remote place. Desperate desperation of the nature which is more bad than the battlefield.

(……Hmm?)

There is a thin mist at William’s feet. No one has noticed yet.

(This is no way?)

William searches memories. There is no condition that fog is generated at this moment. Moreover, this mist that gathers at your feet is not natural. If it is-

(…… Hmm, I guess I’m lucky)

Source of fog. Thank those who will be there. Smiling William.

“What are you laughing? Are you fooling the Oswald family?”

“No way. I’m just surprised that no one is aware of Sir Gilbert, not just ordinary warriors.”

“Do you notice? What are you doing?”

Gilbert with a mysterious face. William smiles

“I am a visitor. I have not been invited.”

I took a look at “There”.

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When the fog reached the knees, everyone in this place noticed something unusual. Mist is tasteless and odorless and probably not poisonous or anything like it. Pure-blindfolded.

“What does that mean to you?”

Gilbert asks William. William started ignoring it.

Whatever the aim, this is help. If you get on well, it’s rather an opportunity.

“Curl, protect your Highness. Do not let it die.”

In one word, curl starts moving. I don’t know the meaning of the command, but the obedience and obedience that works as commanded, and above all, it has grown up here. The invincible Karl Ten Corps consisted of curls.

“What will William do?”

I will answer Karl’s question with a smile.

“I’m hunting …”

William picks up the knife that comes with his meal, with a round and a hand. It is only Eerhard, who is the prince, who is a band sword in this place. And when it comes to the stage to use it, it gets stuck at that point. There is no future for military personnel who could not defend the prince. But if you keep it-there will be no better place to earn.

The fog deepens. The screams of the ladies echo in the hall when the half body is covered. All skilled military personnel, including Karl, guarded the princes and women and girls. It is completely defensive.

(If so, the aim is not a prince)

At this point only William has removed the princes from security. There is no fool to aim at the other party to be protected first with such a hand. On the contrary, it would be natural for the prince to consider it as a bluff and the other aim. That is not good for leaving the prince alone. But that cause is true of the fact that Carl is protecting.

The fog deepens at a stretch. The view has disappeared.

(I have to overwrite the previous impression as much as possible)

Formal clothes and a knife. It is not a position to attack anything. But enough-

Those guys-

“Let’s come! Don’t pass an ant!”

“No!”

Even if every assassin (Assassin) is a trick-

“First of all”

Because William is much better.

Blood splashes dance. From here onwards was a true ball for William.

In the fog, everyone is out of sight. Only William moves freely. Even those who can feel the atmosphere can not move normally. But William is not. As a warrior, it can be done only because it is distorted. The number of drawers is different from those who target the battlefield alone.

William’s senses are much sharper than before. It was not that I got the atmosphere and just got stronger. The senses work more sharply, more extensively, more deeply.

“Second animal”

If you can’t see it, just listen with your ears.

William’s knife blew the Assassin’s neck into a true letter. A knife that should have been made gently, sharp, beautiful and daringly pillows turns into that of the great sword that William used.