I can copy the beautiful girl

"It's fate, Emilia. Your knight doesn't think of anything else except me."

"I'm a little happy and a little confused when I hear that. After all, I really don't know if you're joking, Subaru."

"I'm absolutely not kidding. I've always been your knight!"

It’s so nice to ride. I want to ride it again just by looking at it.

Cough cough cough, it seems a bit too slow, I should calm down and focus on what’s next.

First of all, the clone Firut has successfully become one of the candidates for the throne, and Reinhard has also become her knight. In this way, the Firut camp has directly withdrawn from the competition, and there are only three competitors left.

This method is actually quite good. Otherwise, we could just use clones to replace Anastasia, Crusch, Priscilla and the other three.

Okay, just kidding.

As a model young person growing up in the 21st century, I still cannot do such an inhumane thing.

But I still have to copy it. I still want to see the scene of the five Wang Xuǎn candidates lying on the bed together.

And after the copying is completed...it will be the turn of the White Whale and the Witch Cult.

Volume 59: Chapter : The Woman Who Will Not Live Long

"It's all Subaru's fault for getting up so late. We must be late!"

"Sleeping in is a knight's job. Now that I've become a knight, I can't forget this job."

"Don't think I don't know anything! How can a knight's job include sleeping in?"

"It's true. If you don't believe me, ask Roswaal."

"Huh? Is that true, Roswaal?"

"Emilia-sama, when you believed that and asked me about it, Subaru must have smiled inwardly at your cuteness."

“…Subaru, you really were lying to me, weren’t you?”

"Absolutely not. If you don't believe me, ask Parker."

"I won't trust you anymore."

Emilia turned her head away angrily, ignoring me and walked forward.

In the corridor where paintings and artworks were displayed, Emilia walked forward with her head held high, under the gaze of the fully armed guards standing on both sides, swords raised in their right hands, and solemn faces. She slowly walked through the path between the two rows of guards, and I followed her one step behind and also strolled forward.

After all, he is a knight now, so even if it is just role-playing, he should do his part well.

I didn't feel any pressure from the focused gazes of the guards on both sides. After all, they were a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers who couldn't beat Elsa together. I looked at them as if I was looking down on a group of ants... Although I don't know whether I showed such a look or not, it is true that I didn't take their gazes to heart.

During the food battle with Erina, the envious, jealous, and hateful gazes that wanted to kill and dismember me put me under much more pressure than those guards.

At the end of the passage are two double doors that are so large that you need to look up to see them.

The closed door exudes a solemn atmosphere that overwhelms the viewer, and just standing in front of it makes one feel awe.

Behind the door is the throne room.

The throne of the Kingdom of Lugnica is behind these two doors.

"I've been waiting for a long time, Lady Emilia."

The soldier standing in front of the gate took a step forward and saluted Emilia, who was standing in front of him, with his sword raised.

The fully-armored figure removed his helmet and stared at Emilia with a rational gaze.

He looked to be around forty years old, and his appearance was more serious than sturdy. His face, like a rock sculpture, had a stern air, giving people the impression that he was a soldier who had experienced many battles.

However, his identity is certainly more than just a soldier.

Captain of the Royal Guards.

Marcus Kildak of Rock.

Apart from Reinhard, the world's biological father, he should be the strongest person in the current Lugnica Kingdom... After all, the Sword Demon is old.

At this moment, the captain of the Royal Guards, who was very powerful but had an extremely low presence in the original work, slowly moved his gaze and finally looked at me who was standing closest to Emilia.

"Who is this rare and powerful person...?"

Yes, at this moment, I can already be called a strong man.

Although it's still a short time, and I still don't have the consciousness of a strong person, but now, hearing Marcus' words, I nodded proudly and said in a calm tone: "I am Emilia's knight, Natsuki Subaru."

"Subaru-sama."

Marcus nodded slightly, indicating that he had noted the name.

"I hope we can have a chance to spar with each other."

"Not interested. If you want to spar, go spar with Reinhardt."

"With Reinhardt, it can't be called a sparring match. It's just a one-sided venting of my unwillingness to admit defeat before a true monster like that."

"It's not nice to call your coworkers monsters, right?"

"It's not very nice, but I can't apologize honestly."

Reinhard, look at what you've done! You've driven even a seemingly honest boss to despair.

"Lady Emilia, everyone is waiting inside. Please come in as soon as possible."

"Are they all here? Priscilla's here too?"

"Yes, Lady Priscilla has already arrived."

This is bad. I need to think about my lines carefully first. After all, I can totally imagine what she will say when we meet, and I am not the kind of person who can remain silent after being told something by her.

So, what would Priscilla say?

When I had the answer in my mind, Emilia had already walked into the door. I had no choice but to follow her.

This is a large space covered with red carpet.

The walls are richly decorated and luxurious chandeliers hang from the soaring ceiling.

In contrast to the spacious interior, there are very few items inside. The most eye-catching place is in the back of the room - there are chairs in a slightly higher place, five on each side, and one in the middle.

If you sit on the innermost chair, there will be a wall with a dragon pattern behind you, which makes you look like you are carrying the dragon on your back and being protected by it.

This is the throne room of the royal city, and the chair at the deepest part is naturally Lugnica's throne.

Unlike outside, there wasn't even a single sword-wielding guard inside. Instead, there were knights from the Royal Guards wearing white-based uniforms and swords at their waists.

Reinhard, Julius, and Phyllis, who looked very familiar, were among these knights, and Al, whose strange clothing could not be said to fit in with the style, was also mixed in with the knights.

In addition, civil servants and nobles in formal attire were also in this hall.

Finally, in the center of the room, a little far away from the knights and nobles, there were four girls standing side by side.

From left to right are Anastasia Hesin with light purple hair, Crusch Karsten with dark green hair, Firut (clone) with blond hair, and Priscilla Barrier with orange hair.

At this moment, all four of them looked at Emilia who pushed the door and entered the hall.

Of course, I, their follower, was out of their sight.

Only Felt still remembered me as his master. He looked at me, blinked one eye and smiled.

What a beautiful dress!

The first time I saw Firut in her gorgeous dress, I couldn't help but feel excited.

But now is not the right time, let’s find another opportunity later.

"Making ordinary people wait is my superiority; to do otherwise is absolutely unforgivable. A mere half-demon is truly courageous."

Well, here it comes, the accusation is exactly what I expected. Priscilla, this proud but not spoiled woman, really started without any hesitation.

So, having already prepared myself, I retorted without hesitation:

"Emilia, let me introduce you to this candidate, Priscilla Barrier, who was the most arrogant but the first to be eliminated from the throne. Since she doesn't have much time left, please forgive her rudeness."

Volume 60: Meeting Begins with Chapter

As soon as I said this, everyone's eyes finally turned to me.

Priscilla raised an eyebrow. "Half-demon, can't you even manage your own followers? It doesn't matter if your follower is a clown, but if you can't even manage a clown, and you stand with me, even if it's just temporarily, it will be a true insult to me."

"Subaru is my knight, not my follower," Emilia said without a hint of weakness. "You were the one who insulted me first. My knight was just defending me. Also, although Subaru's words were a bit harsh, he was clearly just kindly warning you that you were in danger. I think you should be more cautious."

As expected of Emilia, she could clearly hear that I was concerned about Priscilla.

This woman died so suddenly in the plot that I was stunned for a moment when I watched it. I didn't expect it at all.

After all, if you look at this woman's performance in the plot, she seems to be the kind of powerful character who can handle anything and who won't leave a single death record even if you die ten thousand times. She's a person who makes people feel safe.

In my mind, although her strength is far inferior to Reinhardt's, the sense of security she gives people is equivalent to Reinhardt.

——And then he died.

I looked at Priscilla with pity. "Don't say that, Emilia. We should be tolerant of a girl who won't live long."

"My death is decided by me, not by you."

"Well, that is indeed the death you decide for yourself."

"...Is that so? That's fine then. I'll forgive your rudeness. It seems you're more than just a clown. How amusing."

I was really amazed by Priscilla's calm expression when she said this.

"As expected of you."

She believed me.

But she didn't ask anything, but accepted what I said about her future calmly.

This woman is really...something that makes me really want to get her!

So, without hesitation, I started copying her first.

"This conversation is really confusing, but everyone's here, so let's get started. Time is precious for businessmen."

The one who said this was naturally my main target for coming here, Anastasia.

I need you to make money for me, Anna.

Emilia walked over to the queens, and I also walked over to stand among the knights.

"Hello, Reinhard. Hello, Ferris. Hello, Julius. Hello, Al. My name is Natsuki Subaru, Emilia's knight. I'm grateful for your guidance."

Reinhardt smiled brightly in response to my call, which seemed a bit rude on our first meeting.

“Hello, Subaru. I don’t think an introduction is necessary. I’m delighted to meet you. I heard you once saved Felt-sama. As Felt-sama’s knight, I offer you my highest respect and gratitude.”

Phyllis also smiled and said, "Natsuki Subaru, huh? Your attitude is really quite arrogant."

"No, I think I have quite a person in my eyes. I still can't take my eyes off Priscilla. She's really big."

"Right, brother, our princess is particularly good at this!" Al patted my shoulder and said as if he agreed very much: "Of course, there are many other excellent aspects that you don't know about, brother!"

"I'll understand it slowly in the future."

"This is a serious occasion," Julius said elegantly. "How about we discuss these topics in a tavern together in your spare time? Of course, even when we're alone, I hope you'll maintain some respect for women."

"You're taking it too seriously, Julius. Beautiful women need to be appreciated to live up to their beauty. Otherwise, wouldn't there be no point in being so beautiful?"

"That's right, that's why I hate knights. Although it's hard to say if it's just my inferiority complex."

This brother Al is indeed a gay!

Of course, considering what you will do in the future, I decided to keep my attitude towards you.

I'll copy your ability first, and let Beatrice help me figure out how to break your magic that can be used to deal with the power of "Return of the Dead".

At this time, the scene began to gradually quiet down.

The parliament officially began as several old men entered the throne room.

To put it simply, it first explains the cause and effect of Wang Xuǎn.

Half a year ago, the royal bloodlines of the Kingdom of Lugnica died one after another, and the situation of a country without a king became the kingdom's biggest dilemma.

Especially for the dragon-friendly kingdom of Lugnica, the king's existence is closely related to the issue of "covenant". It is not the case that just anyone can take the throne without the royal family.

The so-called covenant is the agreement between the Kingdom of Lugnica and the dragon Polkenica.