The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Discipl

"I'm coming! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"I'm not gonna let you do it yet. - Whoa!

A meeting begins between Raphael and the magnificent knight, with a wooden sword.

In Raphael, who is still thirteen years old and has not been able to do his body, and a knight with a forged flesh, Raphael is inferior in strength to the boulder.

But - Raphael was equipped with the agility to make up for it.

And the observational eye that finds gaps in the opponent's movements, and the strategic ability to make the most of his movements.

Raphael continues to shoot each other as he strays from the power of his opponent's sword.

The opponent hits with even more force, trying to screw Raphael down to consolidate his defense.

As it continues, the opponent's sword gets bigger and bigger.

That was what he was after.

Blink the back of the opponent's knee, which has been treading heavily, and get the knee to the floor.

So I put my sword tip in front of me, and there's a battle.

"That's it! Lady Rafael wins!

That's what my father, Luke, had declared.

"Mmmm...! Good job, Lady Rafael!

"No, this one's paralyzed my arm, too. It would have been a little longer."

Seeing that, Raffinia was happy to jump.

"Welcome to! Wow!"

"Wow! I can't believe I can beat such an adult knight......!

"Honestly, I didn't do anything about it either."

"He says the deck is different, sister."

"Ugh. To each other."

My mothers are delighted - but even in Ingris' eyes, Raphael certainly looked unplanned.

Even at the moment, is there anyone else who seems to beat Raphael only as good as his father, Luke, the Knight Commander? Regardless, except Inglis himself.

It is a good thing that my father Luke has his hands in him.

This doesn't seem like you need to bother looking for someone to train.

"Lady Rafael! Let us deal with you next!

"Okay! Please!

The next person comes up with a name and starts a meeting with Raphael.

But Raphael, who was also weak in his arms, smiled well and showed it under his control.

Next, the next substitute knights join Raphael.

but Raphael lets them win it all.

There is still no question about this boy's abilities.

(This is quite a talent - if you were in our minister, you'd end up being the Kingsguard Knight Head or General... sooner or later you'd like to make arrangements)

With that in mind, Ingris was watching Raphael work.

And there...

"Hey, Master Luke! Please excuse me!

A wide range of men came into the training area, headed by a very wide range of men.

Ingris decided it was mercenary-style because of the wind.

They were members of the armed merchants of the Lambert Chamber of Commerce.

What a noisy world, so those who do business from city to city do not know when they will be attacked by the mighty Demon Stone Beast.

As a result, they often acquire and arm their own Demon Mark weapons (artifacts) to protect themselves. And the kings and lords around here acknowledge their actions.

Their relationship with the Knights of the Marquis of Bilford is good and training is sometimes conducted jointly.

It's part of today's swordsmanship game.

My father, Luke, smiles and says hello to a man of the right width.

"Oh. Lord Lambert. There you are. Say hello today, let's compete for each other's daily drilling."

"Of course! It's an honor to borrow the breasts of the regular Knights."

And, smiling, Mr. Lambert introduces a boy about the same age as Raphael.

"This is my son Raal. Say hello, Raal."

"Master Luke. My name is Raal. I'll see you first."

Slightly fine-grained, eye-catching boy.

I say hello a little nervous.

"Whoa, nice to meet you. Ra 'al, you're about the same age as Lady Rafael. Let's have an incision together. Master Rafael! Lady Rafael says hello too!

"Yes!"

And when he replies refreshingly, he smiles and gives Raal his hand.

"I'm Rafael Bilford. Nice to meet you today. Be gentle."

"This is you -!"

"Okay, then we're going to have a swordsmanship match after a light prep exercise!

It took my father Luke's decree, and the Knights and the armed merchants mingled together to begin practicing the meeting. As far as that goes, are the knights of the Knights still better skilled?

Did I just say that Mr Lambert's son Raal, too, would be a man of arms for his age, but no match for an adult knight?

I can't help it because it's my age at the growth stage. Raphael is out of his mind.

This will end in a victory for the Knights, too, in the game.

Ingris stood out that way - but when the various games started, something strange happened.