Battle Race in Romance Fantasy

46 – God whispers, get some exercise

The Knights of Saint Elfleda. One of the three Holy Knight Orders of the Church.

There aren’t that many of them, but they have protected the Order with excellent swordsmanship and strong faith.

The Empire also acknowledged the piety of the Order of the Holy Knights and recognized the order of the Order of the Holy Knights.

Compared to the other two Holy Knights, there is not much difference.

It can be said that the number of members and their level are all similar.

However, most people always mention the Knights of Saint Elfleda when they think of the Holy Knights.

The reason was that the leader of the Knights of St. Elpleda was a member of the 10th Empire.

“Captain. Did you hear the news?”

Priscilla Franz, Commander of the Knights of St. Elfleda, was checking the condition of the members.

She is a member of the Empire’s 10th class, the youngest after Yulica, the 5th Princess. It is nicknamed ‘Blue Moon’.

At the words of her vice-captain, she stepped back slightly, leaving her members behind for a moment.

“Why all of a sudden? Is something going on?”

“Didn’t the saintess say she was bringing her guests this time?”

“His Eminence Cardinal said that. What about it?”

“But the customer is from ‘there’.”

“That place?”

“Baron John Nassen!”

For a moment, Priscilla’s eyes lit up.

After a moment of silence, she opened her mouth with a slightly calmer voice than before.

“Really? Are you sure John Nassen is coming?”

“Yes! Even direct. The second son of Baron John Nassen.”

The story of Baron John Nassen is quite famous.

Even if it’s not a story about half-destroying the academy, it’s already been told before that.

Those who have fought against the Empire for over 8 years and are unmatched in battle.

Some say it’s exaggerated, while others say the royal family deliberately exaggerated it.

Some know very well that all those words are unmistakably true.

And among those few, Priscilla was also among them.

‘Those who inflicted the first and last defeat on my grandfather.’

Priscilla’s grandfather was a strong man who raised his name as a speedy swordsman when the conquest of the empire was in full swing.

He is a double-digit figure even when it comes to defeated players.

Thanks to that, even though he was an bastard from an insignificant family, he even built a new family.

But even that speedy swordsman couldn’t defeat the monsters in the north.

“Grandpa….”

Priscilla, who was only three years old at the time, wept profusely.

I was so upset and sad that my grandfather, who was so strong, was defeated.

The person she wanted so much to be like returned to her haggard form.

As if the world had perished, Priscilla wept bitterly.

But her grandfather just laughed.

“It’s okay. Baby don’t cry rather regrettable Yes, this grandfather is very relieved.”

Relieved. Priscilla thought it was a consolation for herself.

How could she be relieved? As a swordsman, losing is always a disgrace.

There are already people whispering that they were defeated by the barbarians in the north.

How on earth can she be relieved? Her grandfather was so pitiful.

But her grandfather did not see the defeat as shame or resentment.

I just wanted to compete again if I got a chance someday, and I just burned my fighting spirit.

I was rather confident in the face of others pointing fingers and ridiculing me.

However, after coming under the Empire, he was changed to Baron John Nassen.

Due to an illness caused by her years, her grandfather never got a chance to duel. She

Fortunately, she is recovering from her illness. Did she say that she is learning kendo these days?

‘Why did her grandfather have such a relieved face? What kind of fight was it that made that strong grandfather so easily admit defeat and back down?’

As she grew older, matured, and even after becoming an accomplished swordsman like her longed-for grandfather.

Priscilla always pondered over and over again about that part.

Did you mean to focus on the process and not dwell on winning or losing?

Or did she learn a great lesson during her battle with John Nasen, even though she was defeated?

It would have been solved immediately if she asked her grandfather, but Priscilla didn’t bother to ask.

She thought that finding the answer to that question for herself would be following in her grandfather’s footsteps.

With that kind of heart, she worked hard and worked hard, and finally she rose to the position of leader of the knights. She

She added that she took a position that even her grandfather didn’t get, that she was in the top 10 of the Empire.

She was honored, but Priscilla still thought she was not enough.

Did she really surpass her own grandfather? If so, what is this emotion?

She has been in the position of leader of the knights for one year while holding on to those troubles.

At last, Priscilla got a chance to face the person of Jon Nassen.

“I beg you, Your Excellency Cardinal.”

“There is nothing difficult about it, Commander of the Knights Priscilla. But it’s surprising. Wasn’t he someone who wasn’t particularly interested in fighting the strong? I know him as someone with little sympathy.”

“I didn’t do it because I wanted to beat Jon Nassen. Just, there’s something I want to check. If she just checks that, I think she might be able to reach a higher level.”

Although Priscilla is said to be in the top 10 of the Empire, she belongs to that Order as a Paladin.

As she grows stronger, she will benefit the church as well. She

She Of course, when she was told that she could reach a high level, she couldn’t help but be tempted.

So Cardinal Paul said he would give a message when John Nassen’s guest arrived.

Instead, it was nailed that excessive bumping is absolutely prohibited.

If a customer gets hurt, that’s a problem, and if Priscilla gets hurt, that’s a problem.

It was a natural part of Cardinal Paul, who was responsible for the internal affairs of the headquarters of the church.

And finally the day has arrived.

“Captain. The saintess has come.”

After hearing the member’s report, Priscilla, who was sitting in her seat, raised her body.

After that, she washed her body clean and devout both her body and her mind.

She is a direct descendant of Jon Nassen, who defeated her grandfather, whom she admired so much.

She meets such a person, but she can’t go out in vain.

It’s an insult to Jon Nassen, and by extension, an insult to my grandfather.

After completing her preparations, Priscilla finally moved on.

“Your Excellency Cardinal. I am the commander of the Holy Elfleda Knights.”

*

“Come in, Knight Commander.”

Captain of the Knights of Saint Elfleda? Is this a story you don’t even know?

No, wasn’t this an academy thing? Was there a setting for the inside of the church?!

Kyle looked at her as he screamed inwardly.

Once, Cardinal Paul. Even though a guest suddenly came, he didn’t look surprised.

If it is false, it means that the cardinal was aware of this visit.

Otherwise, it could be that the cardinal led the visit.

“Yeha? Why did the captain come all of a sudden?”

Compared to the cardinal’s calm reaction, the saintess has an expression that she doesn’t understand.

Having figured out that far, Kyle nodded her head inwardly.

The visit of the leader of the knights was planned under circumstances unknown to the saintess.

“Your Excellency Cardinal. Holy Maiden.”

The woman who went inside first greeted Cardinal Paul and the saint.

After that, she exchanged eye contact with Kyle accurately.

‘This woman….’

‘This young man….’

It was only a few seconds of gaze.

But in those few seconds, the two finished their grasp.

‘Strong.’

‘Very strong.’

And just in time, Cardinal Paul sneaks out.

“Brother Kyle. This is Captain Priscilla Franz, who leads the Knights of St. Elpleda, one of the three swords of our Order. And he is also the one who made a name for himself as one of the 10 strongest in the Empire.”

Empire Round 10. Somehow, he had almost the same momentum as Yulica I had met before.

In addition, compression muscles for thorough combat are located here and there.

At first glance, she looks like a healthy beauty, but in reality she is a skilled fighting machine.

Anyway, since you’ve been introduced, it’s time to say hello.

“Nice to meet you, Captain Priscilla. This is John Nassen’s Kyle.”

“Welcome to the church. Brother Kyle.”

Kook-.

The hands of a man and a woman interlock in the air to shake hands.

Then, once again, the two were convinced of the other’s strength.

“Brother Kyle.”

At the cardinal’s call, Kyle let go of his hand and looked at him.

“I told you just before. I asked if you could spare some time for one of our denominations.”

“You definitely said that.”

At Kyle’s answer, Cardinal Paul pointed to Priscilla.

“You just need to give this person some time.”

“Knight Commander… to you.”

“Yes. Actually, the leader said he wanted to hang out with you for a while.”

“Is that so….”

I don’t think the top 10 of the Empire would say let’s sit down and chat and hang out.

Not even the son of an ordinary family, but the person of John Nassen.

With that alone, I can roughly guess what this female knight will say.

“Saint. She knows that she is a guest of the saintess, but she is inevitably going to be rude.”

“Is that rude? Captain, what is that all of a sudden… ?”

“As a prosecutor, I want to know how far my level has reached. I want you to understand me just once, just once.”

It seems that the saintess noticed something at Priscilla’s words.

‘Such! She can’t do that to a guest!’ She says, then she looks into Priscilla’s eyes and bites her lip.

Because he is acquainted with the 5th princess Yulica to some extent, he understands the hearts of the powerful.

If there is a strong person right in front of you, you have that kind of heart that you can’t overcome without competing.

“… Don’t make it too tiring. You are my guest.”

“I will keep this in mind.”

Priscilla bowed her head to the saintess once more.

She then turns to Kyle and opens her mouth reverently.

“Kyle brother of Baron John Nassen. If possible, could you compete with me?”

“Yes.”

“I know it’s rude to the customer, but… Yes?”

“Let’s do that. As the captain wants, let’s compete lightly once.”

Not too long ago, a woman named Hwangnyeo came and she threw a punch.

Still, at this level, the church can be said to belong to the yangban axis.

At least you’re declaring war and then fighting. How broad-minded is this?

‘And he’s the first person I met after coming to the church, a very healthy person.’

What is the combat power of the sword of the church?

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Jon Nassen It was a moment when the will flared up again.