48 – God whispers, get some exercise

“Ha ha ha….”

Priscilla backs away, exhaling her wild breath.

When was the last time she swung her sword like this until her body was exhausted?

It’s so far away. I don’t remember. It was so unusual.

As she wielded her sword frantically, she became intoxicated with her sword without realizing it.

Even though it was a sparring rather than a duel, she literally did crazy things like mixing grass.

There shouldn’t be any problem even if the other party gets angry right away and shouts what they’re doing.

“Whoa.”

However, the man who dealt with him, John Nassen’s Kyle, just takes a breath.

I came this far against the swordsman with my bare hands, and also against the top 10 empire.

That’s great. No, even if the word “Great” Isn’t enough, it’s not enough.

It’s something the world is astonished at, it’s something the people of the world are in awe of.

“Would you like to come more?”

At Kyle’s question, Priscilla shook her head slowly.

Enough. Even though I still have the instinct as a swordsman to want to wield the sword more.

Saying that this was enough, reason finally returned and grabbed her sword.

“I’m glad. Actually, I’m a bit tired too.”

After saying that, Kyle collapsed into his seat.

I don’t get tired or cramp like this even after a very hard workout.

Still, the name of the top 10 in the empire, the fight with Priscilla filled a tremendous amount of activity.

‘Wow. It must have overloaded properly with this.’

I think I did an unexpected exercise, so the shoulder dance comes out.

Of course, ‘Fuck? Why am I happy?’

Anyway, with this, I know two things for sure.

That the Empire’s top 10 is strong, and that Julica didn’t fight with all her strength the other day.

‘How strong is Princess Julika? Ah, I’m suddenly curious.’

Priscilla’s sword was ever-changing, yet soft and elegant.

It was completely different from the very crude and rough Yulica I competed with not too long ago.

Nevertheless, several battles ended. As now, she didn’t pour it all out.

If Yulica shows her true strength, what kind of fight will she be able to fight?

Those thoughts made Kyle’s heart beat like crazy without even realizing it.

“Huh….”

As expected, Priscilla sat down and let out a rough breath.

She muttered as she looked at Kyle, who was sitting across from me with a very happy face.

‘… Grandfather. Now, now I understand you.’

If my grandfather in the past had fought like this, like myself now.

There are all these thrilling duels! And would have been amazed. It is certainly.

As a swordsman, the instinct that can never be hidden, the fighting spirit that cannot be broken, stimulates that.

Whether you win or lose in front of him, they are only secondary.

When will we have such a heart-pounding fight again? When will we be able to have such a fun match again!

Sug-.

Priscilla stood up from her seat and walked slowly.

Kyle also notices her approaching him and raises her body.

“Brother Kyle.”

Priscilla, who came right in front of her, bowed deeply.

As the leader of the knights, as the top 10 of the Empire, and as a swordsman, he puts down all his pride.

It was the best courtesy and gratitude that Priscilla could show.

“Thank you. Thanks, I think I know now.”

Why did the person he admired so much say that he felt relieved even in the face of defeat?

Even though he has grown old and suffered from illness, he wants to compete with them again.

You must have stood up and grabbed the sword again, saying that you couldn’t die without doing that.

Priscilla was finally able to understand her own grandfather.

“I feel really good when you say that.”

Kyle smiles and extends her hand this time.

Priscilla grabbed her hand with two hands instead of one.

“It was a good sparring. Thank you.”

“I also had a great time.”

Thanks to that, her body was overloaded very properly. Oh wow, my muscles are sore.

“Oh, and if you have time later….”

Priscilla asks Kyle for something.

Then Kyle thought for a moment and then nodded her head as if to think about it.

*

“Awesome!! You are amazing, Brother Kyle!!”

After tidying things up and approaching her carriage, the saintess jumps up and down, at a loss for what to do.

Originally, Cardinal Paul would have properly stopped such a saint.

But this time, even the cardinal seemed shocked and didn’t say anything.

‘To really compete with Captain Priscilla on equal footing! You’re just an adult now!!’

I knew John Nassen was strong, but I didn’t expect him to be this strong.

It has been almost 30 years since the conquest of the empire stopped.

The long hours slowly, very slowly, faded my fear of Jon Nassen.

At some point, there were those who thought that the legends of the past were exaggerated.

It was just that the imperial family had wrapped it up, so I doubt it was really like that.

If all the top 10 of the Empire are gathered, it will be easy to deal with.

I heard that quite a few people in the Empire think so.

‘Not at all! Nonsense! Empire 10? It will be possible only if you make a legion with strong people of their level! It wasn’t exaggeration or packaging. Rather, it should be seen as reduced!’

In fact, one of the reasons Cardinal Paul granted Priscilla’s request was.

Partly because I had some reservations about none other than John Nassen.

Why don’t those strong people come out of that rural area?

If even the empire had suffered, it would have been enough to conquer the whole area.

There must be a reason why you only receive the title of baron and do nothing!

That’s what Cardinal Paul thought implicitly.

But at this very moment, that thought was shattered.

It was crushed to such an extent that its shape was unrecognizable and turned into powder.

“Ah, it was a very nice sparring. Brother Kyle.”

“Thank you, Your Excellency Cardinal. I feel great too.”

In the meantime, I feel good again. Just looking at the expression on his face brings a smile to his ears.

Unlike Priscilla fighting with a sword, Kyle was bare-handed.

So it is only natural that they felt greater fear and greater pressure.

How can people be so carefree? How can you look so happy!!

“Aren’t you tired, Brother Kyle? With my divine power….”

“aaa!! No! Absolutely not!!”

“Yes? Why, why?”

“You have to feel this overload. If you heal them with divine power, they will fly away.”

“Eh… ? Um, I don’t understand what you mean… !”

Not only the saintess, but also the cardinal had a face that didn’t understand.

At that, Kyle said that there was such a thing.

The probability of not understanding it anyway is more than 90%.

“Anyway, I’m really fine. So don’t worry. Rather….”

On the contrary, I want to finish it when I feel like this.

The reason why I purposely came to this church. Investigation of priests’ physical condition!

“Your Majesty the Cardinal.”

“Yes, you can, Brother Kyle.”

“Now that I have used my body, I want to fill my heart. When I go back, I want to see the priests right away.”

“Ah… Aren’t you tired? I was sparring like that until just now….”

“Just go wash up and change your clothes and you’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry too much.”

I want to see the status of the priests, but it’s no big deal if I use some stamina.

At Kyle’s words, Cardinal Paul let out a short sigh and replied that he knew.

‘Really… not a person Even though I sparred with Captain Priscilla, I can’t believe I’m so fine! Even if it’s bluffing, it can be said that it’s great, but no matter how you look at it, it’s not bluffing!’

Why did the emperor step forward and convince those located at the northern end?

I came to understand once again why the nobles of the empire were given to those called barbarians.

It was neither the mercy of the victor nor the magnanimity of the strong.

On the contrary, it was a desperate wish to prevent further damage.

“His Eminence Cardinal! I will go back with Brother Kyle!”

“Ah… Yes. Please.”

Perhaps the saintess wanted to talk more with Kyle.

The Dalian that happened a little while ago, there were so many wonderful images that poured out there.

She was a very exciting topic for a saintess who had no particular talent for moving her body.

“Go, Brother Kyle! I saw how my brother fought earlier! Just shook your fist like this! Shush! And block it! I’ll tell you everything!”

“Uh… Do you really need to tell me? I am the party to it.”

“No! Different! Brother Kyle probably didn’t notice because he was focused on the fight right now! How cool was your brother! He was as cool as the biblical warrior!!”

Wherever you go, warriors are fucking strong. Or that the hero is also John Nassen.

Muttering that to himself, Kyle followed her saintess into her carriage.

“….”

As Cardinal Paul looked at it, he suddenly had this thought.

I heard that the successor to Baron John Nassen has already been decided.

If not, what will happen to the second son, Kyle? Will he remain in the family? Or does he leave?

‘The John Nassen family hadn’t properly blended into the Empire in thirty years or so. Even though Lear John Nassen, the eldest son, came to the academy, it was more symbolic than sending John Nassen’s direct descendant to the academy.’

Her eldest daughter, Leah John Nassen, had an accident within a year and returned to her family.

After that, John Nassen’s journey to the Empire, which he thought would never happen again, resumed with that Kyle.

What does this mean? What bar do you mean

Cardinal Paul, who had been thinking over and over again, came up with a hypothesis.

Anyway, about Kyle John Nassen’s future residence.

If you’re thinking somewhere in the Empire that isn’t Jon Nassen.

What if that residence really became a church?

‘Wouldn’t there be a possibility that the church could become self-reliant without paying attention to the imperial family anymore?’

At that moment, a grand plan began to form in Cardinal Paul’s head.