9 9. 03. Rumored Restaurants (2)
Unlike what people thought, a maid was never a humble profession.
It was a profession that was clearly distinct from the maid responsible for the job and the housework as a whole, and their role was close to that of personal assistant, who also provided advice in some cases.
It was not unusual for them to be proud of their work, since most of them were women of nobility, not ordinary people.
Among other things, the pride of the Royal Palace maids was great. In fact, her position in assisting the monarch and his clan on the horizon was worthy of such pride.
But not all the maids in the royal palace had such pride.
That was the case with the maids of the First Prince's womb.
The power of the master is their pride, and the power of the master is their pride. For the maids, the prince was the worst master.
"Royal Shame," "Unbelievable Apocalypse," "Inability to Remain."
The words of those whom she referred to were vulgar, insulting, and astonishing. And in fact, they weren't all lies.
Prince Idrian Leonberger was a ruthless wreck. He was also so inferior that he could not distinguish between a maid and a maid.
The insulting harassment was a yeshua, and some of them uttered slander.
Every now and then, I threw something I didn't like, so that there was no one with a thorny slaughter among the maidens of the First Prince's womb.
The situation is such that none of the maids in the first royal womb liked the prince. No, they all hated this vicious masterpiece.
But one day, that vicious masterpiece changed in the morning.
The words and actions of no dignity remained the same, but in almost all other respects the prince became a completely different person.
I didn't drink, I didn't play badly with vaginas. I did not harass the maids with insulting words. I didn't throw things and wreck them.
I just spent all day on the ground swinging or jumping a wooden sword.
With that sudden change, a maid told me that Gigi had died of a disgraceful accident, and that some of the maids had suffered the wrath of Her Majesty the King, and that I was self-inflicted. Another maid said that Count Valrhaud did not have the strength to wreak havoc on a barrel that was harshly trained.
No one in the First Prince's womb thought the Prince was completely open. The maids' mistrust of Prince Manny was as deep as the scars on their bodies.
The maids considered the prince's change to be merely temporary. I believed that if I was disliked, I would soon return to my old life.
But after a month, and again after a month, the prince was still merciful and devoted only to his training.
It was so weird. It was impossible because of the prince's personality to get rid of his hatred quickly.
Then one day, on the night of the heavy rains, the prince was drawn to the court knights.
"Then it is. I wish I could hold on to that temper for two months. "
"All the good days are over. "
The maids thought that Mannani had finally revealed his true identity and had an accident and was drawn to the court knights.
But it wasn't.
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Surprisingly, the prince was attracted because he was overzealous for his training.
The maids were confused. The prince they knew was never a keen figure of training until my body was broken.
Probably by then.
"Perhaps the rumors about His Royal Highness are maliciously forged. "
"There's no way that kind of effort was born and born in a lazy castle. "
"Though you're overreacting, it's different from what I heard in the rumors..."
That's what the court knights said about the prince.
Of course, the maids could not empathize at all with the words.
They wanted to correct the impatient assessment of the court knights only a few months after they entered the palace, but they couldn't wait.
Over time, another change occurred in the womb of the First Prince.
After His Majesty the Angry King was sentenced to life imprisonment, people began to rush into the womb of the First Prince who had no one to look for.
"Please help me. To allow my son to stand against His Majesty's feud. "
"Please put this letter at the top. "
The nobles, or the men they sent, came with a letter. It was because of the wager of Prince and Count Balahard. They wanted themselves to be identified as one against the other and were prepared to show good will to accomplish their purpose.
"Are we being solicited? "
Whether the nobles received a certain gift or not, the maids looked at each other with puzzled faces. I knew that girls with wily masterpieces sometimes go through this, but I never knew they would go through that.
Perhaps the other maids in the palace had experienced the situation several times, but it was only strange for them.
"The Fellowship is set anyway. This is over, too."
They thought the solicitation would end soon after they learned that their master had decided to wage war with the three princes.
In fact, the nobles' footsteps have been cut off for some time.
It wasn't until the rumor spread that the opponents were looking for their opponents in battle.
* *
"It's been three months. "
Baleard frowns.
It was three months ago that I entered the royal family at the request of my sister. It was taking longer than he thought.
I thought you were gonna hit me.
If you roll hard on the pretext of losing weight, you expect your nephew to give up soon enough. I made the same bet, but I didn't take it seriously. I'll be out in the grass anyway.
But it wasn't.
On the day of the heavy rains and thunderstorms, I saw my nephew swinging a wooden sword like crazy right next to the place where the lightning fell. I didn't even know who was around, but I saw that I was passionate about training to tear out all my fingers.
I knew then that my time in the Kingdom would be longer than I thought. And, uh...
It may not be irreparable, as my nephew thought.
Delaying the schedule was certainly not a surprise, but it was unbearable to think of my sister. While Manny's nephew is heating up his training, his sister will be able to stretch her feet and sleep comfortably.
But even if everything else was tolerated, it was hard to bear the attention of the nobles in the kingdom.
"You're using a bad number. "
Maybe it was your sister. My son, who would have been ravaged by my place outside your eyes, would have been rumored to want to climb into the mouths of the nobles. Let my son not be completely forgotten in the heads of the nobles while the other princes are gathering their support.
Perhaps by now, the nobles have been talking about their nephew for the rest of the night. Whether it's good or bad. And every time that happens, the name of the natural Vale Ballerhard will come out with it.
"Complex politics, I think. "
Vale whispers. And I decided to focus on the challenges I faced.
"So you're going to fight the knight of the single chain? "
"As I've heard. Don't keep saying the same thing. "
I couldn't help but notice when I was looking at my nephew. But my nephew didn't blink.
"What a pity. "
Now my nephew will fight with the knight only three months after starting his training. He hasn't even taken out all the gunfire on my body yet.
"If you're asking me to hydrogenate the knights of the single chain, I will. I said I'd make a bet, I didn't say I'd give you your back wish. "
"I don't even want that. "
Vale's nephew talks loudly.
"I made a list of the people who would run if I could just call them from the articles in the single chain. "
"So what are you telling me to do? "
"That's it. "
My nephew laughed.
"Because they can't eat me. "
So I need you to observe. If the commander of the 3rd Army and the Knight of the Quad Chain are in front of him, he won't be able to do anything stupid.
My nephew brazenly said.
* *
The nobles who wrote to set up the war were not all double-chain knights.
The intermediation also included a number of articles from the single chain. It was sent by the fools who thought that a single ring could steam as much as a single mana heart.
I handed over the list to Karls Ulrich in order to attract such people.
"Write it in order from the weak to the weak. "
Carls cleared the list at my command without saying a word.
"Based on the rumors, I can't guarantee reliability. "
"Well, that's a lot to take. "
I thanked him roughly and let Carls out. Then I called the maid.
"Send all the replies to the kids on the list here. "
"What are you going to write down? "
"I'll give you a chance, come now. "
I confronted her that I had nothing to think about.
"As the order is written there, you can arrange the arrival date yourself. It's hard to come all at once. "
The maid took my call and wrote it down.
"Yeah, I'd love to have one on the third. "
* *
I spurred my training. I swung my sword during the day and scratched Mana without sleeping during the night. I had to go one step further somehow before the first opponent arrived.
Of course it's as easy as it sounds. I didn't do anything unexpected either.
"This is definitely" that. ""
I've been having epilepsy lately. Manna Hart rumbles a few times a day. This was a typical sign.
I reduced my morning and afternoon training time, and spent the rest of my time collecting dessert.
"I don't think so. "
My chest was still tickled. But what I expected right away didn't happen. Still, I kept gathering Mana.
When it was ten days after the first signs appeared, there was a change in my body.
We have succeeded in collecting Mana to a certain extent through steady efforts.
Mana Heart has been expanded.
The expanded Mana Heart makes your body a little bit different.
Your body is able to withstand a little more Mana.
"That's it!"
I cried out for a lifetime with my eyes open.
Swordlearner landed.
"Swordrunner," or "Sword Trainer."
The most basic step error is now available.
I was finally able to breathe Mana into the sword.
It was three days before the first opponent arrived at Pluto.