In the Name of the Queen

Etiquette training continued as usual.

Because of Sif's special instructions, the general manager of the post office turned into a blind man and could not see Roland at all.

Roland, completely free.

To facilitate training, he even diligently vacated the general manager's office.

"The lighting here is good at night, Ms. Margaret, please use my office!"

Faced with the enthusiasm of the general manager, Margaret was naturally not polite.

This is a task arranged by Her Majesty the Queen herself, and it must be completed perfectly.

In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, she will do her best.

Extreme squeeze Roland!

The next day's training class started. She was a little worried that Roland's recovery speed was not fast enough, so she secretly brought a few bottles of alchemy potions to restore energy.

Looking at Roland's energetic appearance, she silently put away the potion, bit her red lips, and prepared to increase Roland's strength.

Unexpectedly, Roland, this little guy, has such good physical strength. She was careless.

In order to quickly achieve the instructions of Her Majesty the Queen, Mr. Roland, please!

In this way, Roland was shocked by the training method proposed by Margaret before he had time to be happy about getting an independent practice room.

There is a saying for walking the noble steps on the handrails of the stairs, but what does it mean to practice the steps on an inverted wine bottle?

How rare is it that teachers in the fantasy world also teach plum blossom piles?

He was about to complain, but was forced back by Margaret's majestic gaze.

Forget it, the teacher is right!

Hurry up and practice etiquette, and win some face for Her Majesty at the salon. After all, Her Majesty is a young girl, and she might give him more rewards if she is happy.

Similarly, because Her Majesty is a young girl, she is very emotional and holds the power of life and death. The consequences of anger are also serious.

At the Queen's order, he didn't even have the opportunity to take out the old ticket to the Golden Kite.

At that time, I'm afraid he will also be charged with slandering the Queen.

Facing the harsh training program proposed by Margaret, Roland looked serious and accepted it calmly.

Margaret looked at him with admiration.

I thought young people would complain a little, but I didn't expect him to be so calm.

He is a good child.

Then increase the intensity!

Margaret split the special teaching stick into three parts and threw them out at the same time.

"At the banquet, someone pretended to fall and hit you. How to deal with it?"

If Roland was a post office clerk, he would beat him up directly.

But he was the essay champion, and he had to be elegant when attending high-end parties.

Roland moved his feet gracefully and dodged three consecutive hits.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the teacup in Margaret's hand flew over.

"How do you elegantly resolve when you encounter a colleague who makes trouble?"

Roland's face was stern.

He originally thought that teacher Margaret was making a fuss, but now he realized that this was really a practical exercise.

With his hatred value in the literary world at this time, this kind of thing might really happen.

The literary giants may not be able to wipe their faces and make trouble at the royal party, but they still have the courage to hint that a few little Karamis come up to disgust people, and they are very brave.

The reasons are ready.

Disobedience, dislike.

No one instructed them to do so. They simply couldn't stand Roland's slander of the Queen.

No matter how you explain it, if what Roland wrote was widely spread, it would have a significant negative impact on the Queen's reputation.

What's wrong with a passionate young man venting his anger for Her Majesty?

What is this?

Loyalty! Sincerity!

In a flash, Roland kept his upper body stable and took a step forward.

Although it was just a simple step, it caused the teacup to fly out from behind.

The teacup fell to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere.

Not a drop of it splashed on Roland.

Roland stood up straight and asked loudly, "Madam, is there anything I can do for you?"

Margaret was stunned and looked at Roland in disbelief.

According to her idea, it would be great to be able to stop and avoid the teacup in an instant in the face of such a sudden attack, but Roland just accelerated slightly and let the cup hit the person behind him.

It is conceivable that if Roland was blocked on both sides by several literary giants, and an angry young man threw a teacup at him, he could still deal with it easily.

He could even move the teacup to accurately hit the person blocking the position.

This funny picture appeared in Margaret's mind, and she vaguely felt that if someone really did something bad to Roland, she would be the one who would make a fool of herself.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a rare smile.

"You can come down."

Roland stood on tiptoe and stood in front of Margaret obediently.

"Teacher Mary, do you want to continue now?"

Margaret said softly: "Okay. The previous special training was just to prepare you, but I didn't expect you to go further than I thought."

"Relax, next you have to learn how the nobles communicate."

Roland breathed a sigh of relief. The most difficult part was over, and the next step was Pingchuan.

Teacher Mary must not know that he has a super memory, and he can easily remember any complicated rules.

Roland was full of confidence, sitting upright, waiting for Teacher Mary's instruction.

Margaret pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Roland, you should know that there is a transitional class between the nobility and the common people."

Roland nodded to show that he understood.

There are also groups such as knights, literary and artistic people, and merchants between the nobility and the common people.

The difference between them is that knights are officially recognized, and upper-class knights are even regarded as an extension of the aristocratic circle, while merchants and artists only enjoy partial treatment.

Margaret carefully considered her words and said in a deep voice: "In fact, you don't need to master all the etiquette of the nobility. You just need to maintain an elegant posture during the banquet. After all..."

She didn't continue to speak because Roland took over.

"Teacher, I understand. After all, I am not a noble. If I learn too much, it may not be a good thing. I will grasp the degree and find the right position between the nobles and the upper commoners."

Margaret looked at Roland in surprise, and her eyes gradually softened.

When she accepted the task, she was somewhat resistant in her heart.

After all, she was already in a semi-retired state. Who would be willing to work when they could stay at home idle?

If Sif hadn't found her, she really didn't want to take this hot potato.

According to her idea, writers like Roland who became famous at a young age would probably regard themselves as talented and rare artists in the world, and stare at everyone with their noses.

Etiquette training is just boring, and the intensity is not high.

She just wanted to give Roland a warning and kill his arrogance before she could start teaching.

I'm not afraid of Roland's stupidity, but I'm afraid of Roland's arrogance.

Etiquette classes are not difficult, but they are quite tedious. If students do not take them seriously, they cannot finish learning them in just half a month.

However, Roland's performance impressed her.

In the face of high-intensity training, he was calm and flexible, and he could handle it with ease.

After all, he had received professional knight training, so it was not surprising that he could pass these trainings. What really surprised Margaret was his mentality.

He was neither complacent about winning a national award nor submissive in front of the royal etiquette teacher. He could calmly accept his true status.

This young man is not bad.

Margaret's heart moved. Although Sylph inherited the throne, she has not officially ascended the throne, and the government affairs are controlled by the cabinet ministers.

This child has never thought that he can inherit the throne, and he does not manage the team. What he lacks most is talent.

She decided to report Roland's performance truthfully.

As for whether Sylph will use it or not, that is not her concern.

Roland, a student, can grasp the boundaries, so she can do it even better.