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Leaving Lovski, the king's capital of Rodonia, for about two weeks......

The journey of the Princess Lilya escort ended, with St. Helena, the king's capital of Valentine.

Apart from the 'special battle' between Rodonia and Valentine on the border between the two countries, there were no further incidents… Lilya arrived safely.

The poor Lord the Knights of Rodonia should protect...

The Valentine's Kingdom rented it out and entered St. Helena's special suite, the number one hotel in the kingdom.

In a combination of 'special battles'......

One line of the Kingdom of Rodonia, which arrived in St. Helena, fell apart again at the behest of the Kingdom of Valentine.

Mariana Drejer, deputy commander of the Knights and captain of a line, has been immediately moved to the hotel St. Helena, where the Lord Lilya is staying.

Laura Hanselka and the other female wizards were ordered to stay in another hotel.

The remainder of the Rodonian knights' men were kept in a certain large accommodation.

The workers who accompanied them in the carriage are also with them.

Ask the Valentine's knight who brought him here and he says this is a large accommodation for military training.

They told me it was military and everyone was convinced.

Unlike the gorgeous hotel where Lilya stays, I thought the atmosphere was very murderous.

It is also an architecture and interior built to suit the Valentines, slightly smaller than the Rodonians.

From the point of view of all the large Rodonian knights, there was a small room, a small bed, a small bath and even a toilet at the end of the sentence.

Everyone spilled stupidity that it was cramped.

The large dining room is also cold in the absence of cooks and servants.

Basically, cooks within the Royal Army come only when staying...

You can't expect the homeland Rodonian food to come out in exotic land, and the dissatisfaction of the Rodonian knights accumulated.

But not long after entering St. Helena.

Unexpectedly, an order was received from Boris, King of Rodonia, which could be described as a 180-degree policy shift.

As soon as instructed by the side of the Kingdom of Valentine, the Knights want to return home.

As a result, it was only a long, one-week stay at best, so I decided to be patient... but I was still almost certain that the Rodonian knights would be stressed out.

As such, a few days after entering the quarters...

One of the Rodonian knights, Bohmir Deyek, slept in a narrow bed in a given private room.

One of the Knights' leading bodies, boasting more than 2m, both hands and feet protrude completely out of bed.

On his back, Bohmil remembered a fuzzy 'promise', looking out at the ceiling for the most part.

That's the promise he made during his' special battle ', which he will never forget.

On a bridge showing the border between Rodonia and Valentine, the opponent Bohmir fought against was a mysterious man named Valentine's King's Capital Knights Diner Barba...

He was a very strong, human separated man that I had never seen before.

Close your eyes and remember…

Bohmill's heart revives the words of his opponent Barba.

"Ha, bohmill and do. Even if you don't know everything, trivial things can make you a close friend."

Bohmill snorts at Barba's words as he remembers.

And what are the promises you two made...

When we got to St. Helena's, it was a delicious drink.

"Are you convinced? When the battle is over, we'll honor each other with a good fight, and I'll give you a nice ale."

"Okay! Happy to be a treat."

It is a good, commonplace 'promise to drink'.

To the battle, it was a perfectly defeated boffmill...

He felt the refreshing sobriety of a man passing through his muscles in the words and attitudes of the magnificent Barba.

Then on the road to St. Helena......

There were extremely few words I interacted with Barba, but like myself, it was also comforting that the straight spirit of the knight came through.

But...... and Bohmil grinned bitterly and shook his neck to the side.

Such temporary promises are often flushed and counter-insurgency.

It's a good, kind of social dictionary.

There is no way that you can take yourself out of house arrest, go all over the city of Wangdu, go have a drink of your own, etc., and say it's that Barba.

and then.

Suddenly there was noise outside the room.

The door opened all over the place.

Like Bohmill, the running footsteps of the Rodonian knights staying in are loud in the hallway.

"What the hell is going on?

The raised boffmill also left the room and hurried out.

Then there were several carriages of a different type than those of Rodonia, which had stopped.

Apparently, the carriage of carriages in the Kingdom of Valentine.

The carriage of the wagon was loaded with large quantities of food.

Whoever saw it again could tell right away that there were a number of large barrels with ale and wine.

Stuttered boffmills, if the Rodonian knights see...

A successful man, who they recognized, sat in the passenger seat of a single carriage, raised his hand wide.

"Oh, oh! Ba, barba ah!!!

Bohmill exclaimed with emotion.

A truly honest man...

No small decision or promise will be made, not flushed, not rebelled, but kept firmly...

The common promise of the two warriors, exchanged on the bridge, was now undoubtedly fulfilled.