People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"I'm just a mercenary, and I don't have that shiny golden thing."

Sigurd shrugged indifferently, and casually pointed to the golden badge on the chest of the Knight Leader, which symbolized his bloodline and identity.

As for the attitude of this mercenary, Queen Eliza will not be surprised at that time.

And do you think Queen, who is planning to mess with heavy metal bands at the Royal Soiree, cares about such a small thing?

"This is not a formal occasion. The extra etiquette is too troublesome. Really, I thought I could be more casual when I was not in Buckingham Palace."

"So, even if it is like this, don't just show up in jeans like this!!! This is too unexpected!!!"

"Chief of the Knights, it's not your first day to assist the royal family. Now that things have happened, you should have adapted to the queen's detached style."

From the dark corridor on one side, a beautiful woman in her early twenties walked out slowly.

The dress is in blue tone, the skirt is not long, it seems to stick to the curve of the legs.With a monocle in his left eye, he gives a strong intellectual and cold impression.The black hair draped over her shoulders seemed to have been dyed, with an unnaturally gorgeous look.

That was the First Princess of the United Kingdom, Limeia.

The head of the Knights was quite surprised to see that the first princess did not bring a sidekick and a maid.

"Your Highness Limeia, if you let me know, I will send my subordinates... No, I will personally go to meet you."

"Ah, no, no. If someone follows you, you might be stabbed in the back. I won't trust people I know."

"..."

The Knight Leader sighed as if he had been hit.

And in the next second, a embarrassed maid ran over from behind the first princess.

"Please don't disappear suddenly like this. Wouldn't my work be meaningless?"

It was a maid with long blond hair, who seemed to be about the same age as the third princess.

However, compared to the maid, this girl embodies more of the "guard" part.

Wearing a baggy shirt with jeans, a work apron over his head, and industrial goggles on his forehead.

Although she dresses carelessly, she can feel the temperament of a British maid from her demeanor.

"It's the same old tune again. If you really can't trust others, then why did you appear in front of a mercenary who does not belong to the United Kingdom? I don't think that the Knight Commander and Silvia alone can keep all of us under the hands of this mercenary." man."

From the stairs leading to the second floor is the second princess Carissa wearing a red dress. Although it is a dress, it is almost leather, wrapped tightly around her body.

At this time, the two Puritan maid magicians that Sigurd had seen before were followed on the left and right.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just because this mercenary saved my sister, so he came out to meet with the most basic royal etiquette. If it weren't for Sylvia and the leader of the knights, I would never show up."

"Although I am very happy to be able to trust me. Does this conflict with your sudden disappearance just now? Also, I'm afraid I can't do anything about this guy."

The maid named Sylvia seems to be quite serious.

"Really, Sister Wang is still so gloomy. If you can't believe everything in the world, just die."

Walking downstairs slowly, Carissa looked at the third princess who was huddled beside Sigurd and the knight leader.

"Villian. You're back."

The sudden question made the shoulders of the woman in the green dress tremble, she shrank her body, pressed her skirt with both hands, and looked at the woman who was talking to her from a distance.

"My sister Villian, you're a boring guy, aren't you?"

Kelissa casually said something that was difficult to respond to.

Sigurd, who was the subject of the conversation, shrugged.

"Relatively introverted, more like a princess in a fairy tale than reality."

"You guy has been with the Russian adult guy for a long time recently, have you started to learn to be glib?"

And Queen Elisa looked around to confirm that everyone was in place, and then spoke.

"Since everyone is here, it's time for everyone to enter."

"Everyone? Enter?"

Of all the people present, only Sigurd was stunned.He had heard that tonight was the party where Qingzu's third princess came back, but he never thought about attending.

"As a hero who saved my daughter, how can I not participate?"

"No, I almost wiped out the Spanish Star Cult. Is this okay? Shouldn't you all declare that I kidnapped the third princess for ransom?"

"In this case, the guests are those who believe that 'the queen will not plot against me'. Simply put, they are people who can absolutely be trusted."

"not me......"

Before the words fell, Sigurd was caught in the leather rope as soon as he changed.

Not giving a chance to resist at all, the maid named Sylvia tied Sigurd tightly.

"Please don't worry, just leave the matter of the dress to a professional maid."

"No! Let me go!! At least let me go by myself? Hey!!!"

Looking at Sigurd who was being dragged away, the head of the Knights has already begun to doubt that the attack, not to mention the bombing of the protoss that can be felt in Northern Europe, let alone the UK, is probably done by this magician.

(Perhaps this guy also understands, at least you can't show violence casually in front of ladies, right?)

At least the knight leader believed so.

"Ah."

Looking at the younger sister who smiled unconsciously, the first princess said casually.

"Are you very happy to see that mercenary unlucky?"

The second princess, Carissa, retorted.

"It's completely different from Miss Wang who doesn't trust anyone. I trust that mercenary quite a bit."

Everyone present understood the meaning of this sentence, but no one said much.

However, the third princess, who was studying how to show a proper posture at the dinner party and kept adjusting her dress, didn't pay attention at all.

Chapter 13: Triumphant celebration banquet!

Huge venue, all kinds of food, luxurious decoration that doesn't consider practicality at all, quite a typical aristocratic gathering.

"This British crisis started with the capture of my third daughter and ended when the brave mercenaries sent the damn Spanish Star Cult bastard to the end. To celebrate my daughter, the third princess of the United Kingdom, Willy Anping’s return is also a sincere thanks to this heroic magician! Now everyone, cheers!"

Queen Eliza is still so passionate.

Of course, she had no reason not to.

The two mercenaries who "acted without authorization" completely smashed the conspiracy of the Spanish Star Cult and the Roman Orthodox Church behind it.Even the foundation of the Spanish Star Cult itself was shattered by Sigurd's bombing technique.

One person destroys one religion, and the plot that once existed only in the story happened in front of everyone.

According to the information collected so far, [-]% of the fighters in the Spanish Star Cult were killed in the bay of San Sebastian, and the blood of the magician almost stained the small bay red.

Almost all the spiritual items that supported Spain on the magic side were destroyed.

Even the earth veins that flow through the mainland have been distorted by the bombing of that terrifying quality, and I am afraid that even the magic power to maintain the church itself cannot be guaranteed in a short time.

Of course, the reasons for this will not be known to others.The world will know, only the fact that a "golden" magician broke out with terrifying destructive power.

The magical buildings in Spain will be irreversibly damaged.

Temples, altars, churches.The foundations upon which the Spanish Star sect was built were almost completely destroyed.Not to mention a short period of time, I am afraid that the sect known as the Spanish Star Cult will disappear from the field of vision of the magic side.

At this time, everyone was in a ballroom in Windsor Castle.

Strictly speaking, this is a private living area in the castle, but the occupants are the royal family. In daily life, they also want to dance ballroom dancing.

If you think about it this way, it will be difficult to find other places for them to practice dancing.

Dinner is buffet style.

Britain's royal maids of honor gathered in one corner of the hall.

But they are not now waiters who need to stand aside to make way for customers.

Today is the day to celebrate the safe return of the third princess, so they are also part of the banquet.

In fact.

They were falling for the dark-haired mercenary.

They have lived in this magical country since they were born. They are maids serving the royal family, and they have many opportunities to contact and learn magic.

So regardless of their strength, they are also girls who can call themselves magicians.

As a British magician, it is natural to have a considerable understanding of a magic association.

"Excuse me, are you from Japan?"

"Although you look Asian, you have some acquaintance with the Chinese people I have met before."

"Come on, let me hold your hand. Let me clean it for you."

"Here, here. Please try this. I'm very confident in my craft. I, I mean, of course, if you will. Come on, say 'ah.'"

For magicians such as the "Puritan School", powerful magicians can be respected in a big magic country.

For those who are related to the "royal faction", it is also a very honorable thing to be appreciated by the Queen in the United Kingdom, which still retains the rights of the royal family.

And for the knights of the "Knight Faction", the warriors who saved the kingdom's princess and destroyed the kingdom's enemies will not hesitate to praise them.

What made the maids crazy was that this young man named Sigurd was recognized as the "strongest 'golden' magician" in the world of magic.

It was even said that "Even if the golden elder is reborn, he may not be able to defeat this young man".

As a country with a well-developed knight culture, ladies always have more affection for men with elegant appearance, noble spirit and strong strength.

But maybe it's more because this mercenary isn't bad looking?

"Why, let me say that those guys can't hold it at all, right?"

The confident blond maid patted Sigurd, who had finally escaped from the maid's circle, and seemed satisfied with the girl's screams caused by the mercenary she dressed up.

"I shouldn't be here."

The down-and-out mercenary leaning against the corner actually felt like he was out of danger.

This mercenary who was able to rush into the enemy's formation without changing his face, and bombarded thousands of people with his hands, unexpectedly lost the panic and surprise that leaked just now.