Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 1237



Chapter 1237

Episode 1237. Are you making fun of me for being a savage?

ten years ago.

Principality of Topla.

The Marquis of Truman Solon.

Tynelock, a knight of the Griffin Knights, rushed after receiving a call from Baron Sein Sherwood, the head of the Knights.

“Did you call? Baron.”

“Yes, Tynlock. It’s been three years since you joined the Knights, right?”

“That’s right.”

“It was a lot of hard work during that time. Because of his background, it must have been difficult for him to get along with the other knights.”

“no.”

Tinelock looked at the knights butler.

There are no rumors that the number of members of the Knights Templar is being reduced, and he is one of the best sword beginners in the Knights, so there is nothing to be pointed out, but I don’t know what is going on.

I don’t know what it was, but it felt cheap.

just as expected?

“Today, the second, Prince Howard, had a coming-of-age ceremony. It means that you are no longer a child, but an adult. Therefore, the time came when he needed a knight to guard him by his side. The Knight Commander told me to send a talented knight, even though Prince Howard is the second son of the Marquis. The moment I heard the words of the knight commander, your face came to mind. Pack your personal equipment and go to the inner guard.”

“Are you telling me to leave the Knights?”

“Can it be? A talented knight like you shouldn’t be neglected like that. If interest in Prince Howard fades, I will replace it with an appropriate article. Just wait a year.”

“All right.”

Tynlock left with the hope of returning to the Knights.

noon that day.

Reassigned as an escort, Tynelock went to see Howard Solon.

“hello? I am Tynelock, who has been entrusted with Sir Howard’s escort as of today.”

Howard Solon looked at the giant knight with curious eyes.

“Tynelock? Your name is unique. Where is your hometown?”

“The Knuckles Mountains.”

“The unexplored land in the eastern part of the principality?”

“That’s right.”

“Are you a savage?”

“yes.”

“Is it really Small Gigas?”

The savages living in the unexplored lands at the eastern end of the Principality of Toplar were called ‘Small Gigas’ because of their large size.

It was a nickname that was close to ridicule because Small was added to Gigas, which means giant.

“you’re right.”

Tynelock stared at Howard Solon with eyes saying what to do.

The second, he could not inherit the title, because he was nothing more than a bright apricot.

“Looking at the look in your eyes, you don’t like being my escort? Is it because I’m second?”

“...”

Tinelock neither affirmed nor denied.

He had no intention of currying the person who mocked him as ‘Small Gigas’.

He plans to become a mercenary once he is kicked out of the marquis family.

“Because I am a savage, I do not hide my feelings. It’s better than people who smile on the outside and sharpen their knives on the inside. okay. Let’s get along.”

Despite Tynelock’s somewhat rogue attitude, Howard Solon did not reject him.

The voice of Howard Solon was heard in the ears of Tynelock, who was relieved inside.

“But you know what? You are a message sent to me by the nobles who follow my brother. We both got fucked.”

‘no. Only you, the second one, were fucked.’

Tynlock believed in Baron Sherwood’s promise.

No, it is more accurate to say that he believed in his talent as a prosecutor.

There was no way that Baron Sherwood, who was an excellent swordsman like himself, would give up!

Thus, Tynelock spent many years by Howard Solon’s side.

But even after a year as promised, Baron Sein Sherwood did not call him.

It took about three years for Tynlock to realize that he had been completely expelled from the Order.

“Even charter wagons are difficult. We will have to use a wagon to the Great Forest.”

“are you okay. Caravans are faster to pass through checkpoints.”

Crea made it clear that she had no intention of breaking up with him.

When she revealed her thoughts, Baron Howard Solon did not push back any further.

There are things that I have affection for, but it is because going to the Great Forest alone is truly dangerous.

Crea glanced back at the back seat (second class).

Just in time, the eyes of Tynlock and Crea, who were looking at the front, met.

Crea, who hesitated as if to say something, turned her head again with a soft sigh.

It would be reassuring if Tine Lock went with him, but that was a matter for him to choose.

After the raid of the mercenaries, Tynelock kept a reasonable distance from Baron Solon.

They still went together, but they didn’t follow Baron Solon like a shadow.

Instead, he had frequent conversations with the old adventurer next to him.

On the verge of joining the Sword Master, he was instinctively drawn to the old adventurer.

When the carriage took a break, it circled around the old adventurer.

***

About ten days later, the carriage finally crossed the border of the Principality of Topla.

It was two days from the border to Pneuma, the capital of the principality, so we were almost at our destination.

around 3pm.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road to give the tired horses a rest.

Tynlock, who had been thinking hard about something since the morning, visited the old adventurers.

“Adventurer. I would like to ask you to take a moment.”

Count Omar of Larva saw not him, but Baron Elio Lagoa.

Elio shrugged his shoulders as if he didn’t know what he was talking about.

In the end, I have no choice but to meet and hear it in person.

“I will come and talk for a while.”

Count Larva Omar rose from his seat and followed Tynlock.

Tinelock veered off the road and went deep into the thick forest.

The weather in the Principality of Toplar, bordering the southern kingdom, was like summer, and the green was lush.

Tynlock found a large clearing in the middle of the forest and slowly turned around.

“I would like to formally greet you. I call it Tinelock. As you may know from the name, this is a knight from a savage. It’s been many years since I reached the limit of my swordsmanship, but I haven’t met a significant opportunity yet.”

As his explanation lengthened, Count Larva Omar cut off his words.

“Do you want to fight with me?”

“That’s right. Please don’t be rude and teach your junior adventurer a lesson.”

He emphasized that he was an adventurer, fearing that his opponent would ignore him because he was from a savage.

Earl Larva Omar, who was staring at him, smiled and asked again.

“Why me?”

“That’s because the elder is the strongest. Even though I am a savage, my swordsmanship is close to that of a sword expert.”

“I know. Even if you can’t do it, it looks like you’ve become a sword expert beginner. If you had received the blessing of Mana, the Marquis of Solon would not have abandoned you.”

“I would like you to stop mentioning the Marquis of Solon. Could you give me some guidance?”

“Whoops! You lack insight.”

Tynelock frowned at the old adventurer’s words.

When I asked the strongest person to teach me a trick, he said he lacked discernment.

“What are you talking about?”

“They say I looked the strongest.”

“Are there any stronger prosecutors than the elderly among the stagecoach passengers?”

“Yes.”

“It can’t be. Except for the wagon we rode in, there are no passengers who have honed their swordsmanship.”

“That makes sense.”

“The two young men in third class are weaker than the elders.”

“That’s why you say you lack insight. I can’t even get a single sword from one of them.”

“Are you making fun of me for being a savage?”

Tynelock, who thought he was being harassed, glared at the old adventurer as if he were going to eat him.


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