They all call me master

Of course Malinda recognized the bracelet in Arthur's hand.

This is the bracelet given by the master swordsman of Baron Haussmann under the pressure of the situation.

Therefore, Malinda never thinks that it is her own thing.

Including the other ring and the ten boxes of gold coins, Malinda had already assumed that these were Arthur's things.

And now, Arthur was suddenly thrown to her.

This lady doesn’t think of it as an ‘extra bonus’.

"Is Graste of the Pale Hand here for this thing?"

Malinda asked directly.

"Well, this is the news I got."

Arthur nodded.

Immediately, the lady inspected the bracelet in her hand more seriously.

“There are inscriptions that make people feel light…

It's a pretty good secret weapon.

But it’s not enough to make a guy like that spend a lot of time, right? "

Malinda frowned and came to a conclusion similar to Arthur's.

"This requires you to investigate."

Arthur, who insisted on not knowing anything, shrugged, and then adjusted his posture to make his body half lying in the chair more comfortable.

Malinda looked at Arthur's appearance and instinctively felt that this guy was digging a hole for himself.

But……

She is a little curious!

It's better to investigate secretly.

Malinda thought to herself and leaned on another chair.

Arthur was sleep deprived.

Malinda was tired.

For this day, this woman had prepared so much and experienced so much. She had a mentality that she could not afford to lose. After she finally finished it at this moment, the overwhelming fatigue came to her heart.

Even the adjustment with secret techniques could not change the fact that after ten seconds of closing her eyes, this lady's breathing became even.

Arthur opened one eye and glanced at Malinda.

Coincidentally, at this time, Malinda also opened one eye.

After the two of them looked at each other, they both gave each other the middle finger, with expressions on their faces that said, "I knew you were pretending to sleep."

"You need to be more sincere with others."

Arthur began to seize the opportunity.

"Well, I'm just wary of certain psychics."

Malinda backhanded him and began to insinuate that Arthur was no longer human.

"If you don't do anything wrong, you don't need to be wary of others. Only villains would be so unfounded."

Arthur was thick-skinned and unmoved.

"Well, my biggest regret is that I met you."

Malinda said to Arthur again in a calm tone.

But seeing Arthur smiling and looking indifferent, the lady sighed in her heart.

I'm too thick-skinned to be able to defeat him.

The woman became bored and asked directly.

"Next plan?"

Arthur's face became serious and he said simply.

"Wait until dark!"

After saying that, Arthur closed that eye.

Malinda also closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This time, the two of them did not open their eyes again.

But wisps of smoke lingered in the room.

The dog in the corner is even more wary of its surroundings.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lunch, afternoon tea, and dinner at Caesars Manor were connected together, and the music and singing never stopped. People started talking loudly with the help of alcohol, and even tested each other.

When you are tired, the guest room where you can rest can quickly restore your energy.

When you return to the venue again, a cup of lemon tea will make you more energetic.

Everyone formed circles one after another.

However, the most eye-catching circle is the one centered on Arthur.

Even though Arthur is not here, people's eyes are still focused on this place.

And the people in this circle?

No one cares about other people's eyes.

Maltz and Bob, two people who had experienced the battlefield, regarded the gazes of others as nothing more than a breeze blowing on their faces.

Although Cook, Scott, Wiggins, Little Lissop, Fontel, Guderian Ernest, Erwin Dubois, and Zhukov Bass are young, they all have different identities and have long been used to it. .

For Desa from Bani, food is enough.

As for Heywood?

This black-hearted landlord has the thickest skin.

"Wiggins, get me a glass of orange juice. Although the light beer tastes good, I can't hold it anymore!"

After Scott signaled to Wiggins, he put his arm around Fontel's shoulders and toasted to Guderian Ernest, Erwin Dubois, and Zhukov Bass.

Scott was an old acquaintance with Wiggins and Fontel, and they had known each other since they were first used by the dead Doculer.

And Guderian Ernest, Erwin Dubois, and Zhukov Bass?

Scott interviewed three people for ‘Sword Fight’.

Therefore, at Maltz's suggestion, the young editor-in-chief stepped forward to act as everyone's lubricant.

As for the effect?

You can tell from the laughter that breaks out from time to time.

Bob clinked glasses of lager with Little Lithorpe.

"I heard that there are many desperadoes in South Town?"

Bob asked.

"Well, there are quite a few of them. These guys are hidden among the miners and bring a lot of hidden dangers to the safety of South Town. However, certain jobs in the mines require these guys."

Little Lissop nodded, very candidly.

Because this is a subordinate recognized by the ‘loving father’.

But also because this was a subordinate recognized by his 'loving father', little Lisop's eyes showed inquiry.

Bob didn't hide it either.

"I need more manpower to expand reliable manpower for the big boss - you can also see that although the strength of the big boss is strong, its power has been weakened due to the previous 'hiddenness'. I feel that if the big boss's subordinates are If there are one or two hundred more 'dead soldiers', this problem will be solved very well."

Wiggins has been drafting reliable players out of Rat Alley.

Bob did not deny such an approach.

But the Captain of the Death Squadron still felt that he needed to be faster - if it was before, he wouldn't have cared. But after seeing the 'energy' possessed by Arthur, the former Captain of the Death Squadron's mentality completely changed. After acknowledging his old friend's words, he became convinced.

Therefore, he hopes that he can not only reflect his own value, but also make everything Arthur owns impregnable.

Bob, who had seen the turmoil among the nobles, knew that with Arthur showing his 'power' like this, the Earl of Nanlos would eventually become restless one day.

Therefore, one hundred dead men became insurance.

As long as there are these one hundred dead soldiers scattered throughout South Los, Arthur will be absolutely safe, and they will be safe and sound.

Unless the Earl of Nanlos doesn't want the Nanlos Territory and wants to die together.

Of course, what if a hundred dead men are not enough?

Then two hundred!

Little Lissop immediately understood what Bob meant.

The young lord nodded solemnly.

"Leave it to me."

Bob understands the nastiness of aristocrats.

Little Lithorpe knew better.

Cook, who was sitting aside, greeted Scott, Wiggins, and Haywood over with lemon tea——

"My father used to be a bounty hunter. He had some methods of training people. As long as he gritted his teeth and endured it, his strength could be greatly improved as long as he persisted for four weeks."

The new police chief of the Duo District said straight to the point.

Immediately, Scott, Wiggins, and Haywood's eyes lit up.

They are too aware of their disadvantages.

strength!

Now that I have the opportunity to improve, I certainly won’t let it go.

"What about you, Cook?"

Scott appropriately expressed doubts.

"I was afraid of pain, so I didn't dare to try it at that time."

Cook's cheeks turned a little red, and then he looked at the three people in front of him with an increasingly serious expression and said: "So, the four of us must persevere. Whoever quits first will be considered a wimp for the rest of his life!"

The three of them nodded immediately.

Especially Heywood murmured to himself.

"It hurts a little, it's better than losing your life, right?

Done!

I want to follow the master and see the broader sky. When the young master is born, he will need a knight like me to protect him. "

What Heywood said before was very convincing.

The next words were met with a blank stare.

"When Arthur's child is born, as Arthur's good friend, I think I can be the child's first teacher!"

Scott expressed his position.

"Well, I can also teach kids how to survive on the streets."

This is Wiggins.

"I don't know much about these, but my father should still have some collections. I think I can give some to Arthur's future children as gifts."

Cook is very reserved.

Such conversations do not hide anything from others.

Even Maltz, who had been watching with a smile, was moved in his heart.

Arthur's child!

Inexplicably, everyone's hearts, which were already gathered together, became even tighter.

They seem to have bigger and further goals.

Arthur, who was hiding in the room on the pretext of taking care of Malinda, stretched, stood up from his chair, and looked at Malinda who had been prepared for a long time.

"This is the first time I've seen a guy who can sleep soundly even in a chair."

Malinda muttered.

"That's why you are so strange!

There is a girl who can fall asleep on a rope! "

Arthur defended sternly.

“Asleep on a rope?

That must be some kind of secret skill!

Such a secret technique will definitely make the body lighter, more agile, and more balanced. When using a long sword, you can be dexterous and changeable. Using weapons such as soft whips will make people even more unpredictable! "

Malinda said after thinking.

"Yeah, almost."

Arthur said as he put Pendragon down.

You can bring cats with you when exploring the ruins, but Arthur doesn't want the cat to be Pendragon.

Even if he already knew almost everything there.

“It’s not that I won’t take you there.

But, Pan, you have a more important task!

Stay here and wait for my return!

This is a mission related to Dad's life and death, do you understand? "

Arthur said softly, raising his hand to comfort Pendragon who wanted to join him.

"Meow!"

Pendragon's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped onto the table, holding his chest high.

"Good meow!"

Arthur smiled, stretched out his right index finger, and rubbed Pendragon's forehead.

Seeing Arthur carefully instructing Pendragon, Malinda suddenly understood why Pendragon liked Arthur so much.

Of course, I understand.

There's still a bit of a sour taste.

‘Huh, it’s great to have a cat, isn’t it? ’

Malinda snorted and lit her pipe.

After taking a deep breath of smoke, he spit it out——

call!

A huge smoke ring appeared in the room, Malinda held Arthur's hand and took a step inward.

Suddenly, the two disappeared.