Eternally Regressing Knight Chapter 664

664. You’re back, crazy fairy.

“You said it was a gift?”

Rem muttered.
He said that because he was picking on the old people and acting like he was going to attack anyone. Shinar spoke as if answering Rem’s words.

“If it’s a gift for a madman, it would definitely be a fight, right?”

Ah, that’s right.
If you were to add a melody to the words Shinar spat out, it could be called a song. His voice was that clear and gentle. It was like the sound of water drops falling on a calm lake.
After it was destroyed before, the dormitory was located a little bit away from the training ground. Even if it was destroyed, it could be fixed easily, but Kreis couldn’t just leave it like that since it was clearly a waste of Krona.
Then, light poured into the training ground, which was located in a corner of the barracks, a little bit away from the dormitory.

“If you look down on me, you’ll get hurt, sister.”

Audyn said.
It was late afternoon and a warm sunny day. The pollen of the wild flowers growing across the training ground was scattered, and a warm wind mixed with the scent of grass and flowers blew.
It was a season when you could easily fall asleep if you lay still and feel excited just by walking.
And the two standing on the training ground were also excited. Encrid was excited by the word gift, and Shinar was excited because he had finally returned. Shinar,
standing in the center of the training ground, showed everyone that he had changed significantly from before. At first, it was a smile. Her lips moved and a faint smile appeared.
With just one smile, she could have created a guard that would risk their lives for her right away.
Fortunately, at least there was no one here who would call themselves a guard just by seeing her smile.

“Are you laughing?”
“Are you laughing?”

Rem and Ragna looked at each other blankly and spoke.

“You’ve learned to smile, Sister.”

Audin smiled back.

“It looks nice.”

Teresa also said in surprise.

“to?”

Lawford felt momentarily confused, but quickly pulled himself together.

“Is it possessed by an evil spirit?”

Pel muttered and refused the spell that confused his mind. Even without using magic, such a smile could be considered magic.
How many such examples were there on the continent?
The most famous anecdote is the story of the Peloran painter and the Geloran alchemist. The two brothers fell in love with a country girl at the same time, and it was said that her beauty was so outstanding that if a king saw her, he would immediately make her his queen.
The painter and the alchemist brothers knew this.
Eventually, the prince saw her, the king saw her, and the nobles, who were the key figures in the country, saw her.
The king, who wanted to possess the woman, killed his own young and handsome son, and the nobles went to war with the king to possess the woman.
When the city burned and the country was on the verge of collapse due to civil war, Gelo did something he shouldn’t have done out of desperation. He made a love potion and fed it to the woman, and she died.
Pel was so saddened by this fact that he didn’t eat, drink, or sleep, and painted for two weeks before he died.
That was the famous painting of Dorthea. It was a legendary painting that men could not take their eyes off of once they saw it and became possessive, making them do anything.

“I, the Golden Witch, have not yet given up.”

If Pelona Jello had seen it, the fairy who would have risked her life to attack him this time said.
And from what Shinar said, it seemed like she had heard the rumors even though she had just arrived.
But that was also natural. The fairy clan that had migrated had kept their ears open and their mouths closed. Thanks to that, they knew a lot.
Especially about the idol that saved the clan.
When Encred came out to the city, there were fairies who would sneak out to see it. They
had been caught by Saxon several times.
Some even tried to take over before their queen arrived, but they failed repeatedly.
It was not easy to enter the quarters where Encred was staying, but there was no fairy who could fool Saxon’s senses and pass through the magic barrier that Esther had set up. Since they
could not do anything themselves, all the fairies in the clan perked up their ears and listened to all the news that was spreading around.

“Rumor has it that the black flower won.”

As soon as he heard that story, Shinar’s dash was inevitable.
Anyway, Encred, who saw the ages, calmed down his excited heart and stared at the blade.
He remembered Shinar from before. She who had given him the Sword of the Four Seasons and the woman who had been captured by the devil.
Shinar shook the ages from above his head. As he shook them, the direction of the wind changed around the blade and the scent of flowers disappeared.
Shinar kicked the ground and moved. The fairy’s footsteps were as fast as ever.
Encred suddenly saw the fairy’s body grow bigger, so he quickly increased the time and swung his sword.
Then, the tip of Shinar’s sword landed on Encred’s head. The moment Encred realized it, he twisted his waist and turned his head. A reflexive evasive action followed. He pushed the ground away with his feet planted on the ground with strength beyond human limits.
His body moved sideways as if it were falling.
It was a feat that anyone would admire. However, he was unable to completely avoid the blade. It wasn’t a fatal wound. But even considering that it was a duel, Encrid felt a heavy sensation as it struck his shoulder.

‘how?’

There was a blade between the blades that was imperceptible to the senses. It was a sword stroke that seemed to be a mixture of Ragnar’s heavy blow and Saxon’s deadly stab.

“It’s a winter breeze.”

Shinar stopped talking.
Encred looked at Shinar, and she looked at Encred.
Encred felt a faint heat on Shinar’s body. He
must have gritted his teeth and prepared a gift. He wouldn’t have come forward with his meager skills.
He saw himself dealing with a one-killer, so he prepared for it by training hard.

‘It’s carelessness.’

He was not intoxicated with a sense of omnipotence. He was not arrogant. He simply looked down on Shinar.

‘If I change, other people can change too.’

Why did I forget what I had already realized through Rem? That’s why I let my guard down. Encred realized it anew.
The fairy in front of her eyes was also a genius among the geniuses born from their clan.
As the saying goes, Shinar was a genius who inherited her mother’s talent and her father’s talent.
It was just that the fairy’s unique slow sense of time held her life back.
Fairies lost their passion in exchange for living long lives. However, they only ignite a spark for a moment in life. It’s Igniculus.
Therefore, Shinar’s change was natural. Her spark is still ongoing.

“How did you do it?”

The author who gave the spark asked.

“What fun would it be if I told you everything?”

Shinar answered with a sly attitude. Of course, the power of appearance was so great that it was not just sly, but even this seemed noble.
Encred thought back on the situation a little while ago and came to a conclusion.
It was an extreme ultimate skill, Shinar’s swordsmanship. This was what she had honed and was her original talent.
Moreover, it was a custom counterattack skill that she had thought about for several days after seeing the wave-breaker sword.
This must have been one of the reasons why Lee Joo was late.

“If I had been just a little bit later, I would have fallen like a flower with its bud.”

Is that about swordsmanship? Encred asked curiously.

“What do you mean?”
“It’s like almost becoming unripe fruit.”

Encred tilted his head. Was there a profound meaning behind it?
Shinar looked at Encred and changed his words to something more direct.

“I almost became a widow before I could even have my first night together.”

It was a high-purity fairy joke, something you rarely hear these days.

“You’re back, crazy fairy.”

Rem said in admiration. I thought it was really amazing that he could say something like that as soon as he got here.

“Let’s do it one more time.”

Encred, as always, spoke briskly and decisively, ignoring the joke.

“If I win, will you marry me?”

Sinar was a fairy who never gave up. Especially when it came to jokes, she didn’t even consider the other person’s reaction.

“Are you serious?”
“No, I won’t force you. If I did, the night wouldn’t be fun.”

Somehow, the level was higher and more daring than before the demon exorcism. But apart from that, the skills and techniques were real.
When discussing new swordsmanship and the next step, what Shinar brought was like scolding you to refine what you have now.
Your composure is broken. The direction of your thoughts changes. Is that why it’s painful? No, it’s more enjoyable. The moment you sweat and move forward, the time you take each step forward, the present moment with those with whom you can have a deep and intense discussion.
Everything was incredibly enjoyable.
Shinar used the same technique three more times that day and shook his head.

“If you do this any more, you’ll be exhausted, you cute little thing.”
“What’s that nickname?”

Encrid’s mouth opened in absurdity.

“I admit that I am older. And it is not you who is exhausted, but I who am exhausted. Oh, if I am exhausted, will you hug me again? Your embrace is really warm.”

Sinar was wild and wild, but his tongue was sharper than his sword. Encred didn’t fight the possessed tongue for nothing.
A great tactician knows when to fight and when not to fight.
In sword fights, there are times when he fights without thinking, but in tongue fights, Encred was no different from a veteran who had fought in hundreds of battles.
He kept his mouth shut for a tactical retreat.
That evening, everyone gathered together and ate a whole roasted pig. The meal was prepared by Chrys.

“It looks like they’re having a company dinner. It would be perfect if they roasted a whole pig.”

The amount of food consumed by those who became knights was incomparable to that of ordinary people. It would not be enough to feed even one pig. Even
Saxon, who seemed to be quiet on the outside, ate a lot.
It was because the calories consumed were different in the first place.
Encred felt Kreis’s meticulousness at the long table in front of the newly built lodging.

‘If you get tired of training, you can eat here.’

He built a separate restaurant and placed a stone table outside. The table was right in front of him. It
looked like a large boulder that could be used for general purposes even if it was slightly broken or cracked, without any consideration for aesthetics.
As you can see from this, Kreis’s attention to detail probably included broken objects.

“If I told you to stop using your knife while you were eating, would you do that? No, you wouldn’t. So from now on, you should eat separately.”

In reality, he didn’t say this, but it was just like hearing it with his ears, as he was being considerate to Krys.
Krys is very busy these days, is
n’t he? He asked the fairy to dig another well?
He also said he was trying to sign a new contract with a trading city and trade work. He also
said that he was talking to the Holy Kingdom, as if that wasn’t the end. Encred heard what the plan was and guessed what Krys intended, but it was annoying.
He stamped the document a few times, but one thing was certain: he wasn’t interested in such things.
That’s why he wanted to hand over all the authority to the lord these days.
Of course, Lord Graham didn’t want to receive it at all.
Then, wouldn’t there be someone who would do this properly? There must be. If there isn’t, Krys will suffer, so he’ll find someone.
Everyone was eating and drinking, and of course, the topics they talked about were about technology and swordsmanship.
Of all of them, it was natural that the topic of the knight system that Encred had recently established was the hottest topic.
As it turned out, there was no place where we could all gather, so even though I spoke to Encred separately, it was the first time we all gathered together and talked.
Then, without being obsessed with the skills or special abilities that were required for a high-level knight, the conversation naturally turned to how to use a sword.

“What is the natural way to hit it? What, what can you do? Like I said before, just hit it. Just like that.”

Rem started first, but Encred listened to everything and was able to clearly see each person’s unique characteristics.