Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 1013

Episode 1013. Sir Elio is your knight.

A strange silence lingered in the tent.

All of the knights did not like Elio, a new knight from the barbarians, but none of them showed any discomfort.

For knights whose goal in life was to fight, a fight without justification was something to be avoided the most.

Moreover, the moment Fabian fainted, Elio reigned as the strongest in the barracks.

It is said that it is possible to make a cause, but since the ability is not good, the stones stuck in it have no choice but to notice the rolled stones.

As the knights clung to the trimmings of their swords with trembling faces, a soft bell sounded in the distance.

It signals the start of dinner.

As if the knights had waited, they rose from their seats and left the tent.

Yeonjeokha called and stopped Fabian, who was about to leave for the last time.

“hey. What are you talking about?”

“It’s the bell ringing for dinner…”

Fabian, who suffered from heartache alone for a long time, hesitated before using the title of honor.

“Then let’s go together. What am I not?”

Yeonjeokha stood up with the horse.

Fabian, who had been waiting with a puzzled look on his face, quickly turned around and escaped when Elio approached.

Fabian reluctantly ended up walking side by side with Elio.

Elio constantly threw questions at Fabian.

“Do you have a restaurant? Or are you taking it?”

“There is a separate cafeteria for knights, and commoners only serve meals.”

“Are the dishes good?”

“Anyway, I can’t eat at home.”

“What do you usually come out of?”

“Bread and cheese ham soup.”

“Cheese ham, what is that?”

“Don’t you know?”

Fabian thought Elio was making fun of him, so he glanced back at him.

However, Elio’s expression was serious like never before.

‘I don’t know anything else, but ham is derived from savages…’

I don’t know why you ask such a question about savages.

“Cheese is fermented sheep’s milk, and ham is salted and smoked pork.”

“aha. You mean sheep’s milk and pork?”

“You haven’t eaten?”

“I would have eaten something similar. Because people are all the same.”

Yeonjeokha replied insignificantly.

In his eyes, Gangho and Guju Rodina were not very different from each other.

So, you must have eaten similar food somewhere.

While he asked a few more questions and Fabian answered, they arrived at the large tent that was being used as a restaurant for the knights.

After entering the tent, the rivalry chased after Fabian.

Fabian, who hates savages, did not look back and moved freely, but Elio did not fall away.

Fabian, who finally sat across from Elio at the dinner table, silently tore off the bread and dipped it in the soup with a resigned face.

As if determined to have a relationship, I copied Fabian’s eating.

After a while, Fabian returned the empty dishes and grabbed a few brown chunks the size of chestnuts from a basket.

“What is that?”

“It is an energy ball given to knights.”

“Energy ball?”

“It is food made by grinding coffee berries and grain animal fat.”

“Why are you taking it?”

“The witch doesn’t wait for you because it’s mealtime, right?”

“ah! I see.”

I noticed that the stacking ‘Energy Ball’ is the same as Byukgok Dan used in Moorim.

He picked up a handful of energy balls and put them in his pocket.

I wanted to put the whole basket in Mahadam (space storage), but I held back.

Fabian, who was watching him, frowned.

“You don’t have to take that much. Because the chefs make it fresh every day…”

“You make this every day?”

“Because we eat a lot of meat in the barracks. I collect the scaffolding that comes out and use it as a material for energy balls.”

“aha. But how long can I eat this?”

“It will last for half a year if you store it well when it is dry.”

“I made this in the morning, so it hasn’t dried yet, right?”

“So it tastes much better. A few months ago, I really eat to live, but I can’t eat.”

“There are a lot of piles, but don’t the high-ranking people eat this?”

“There is a separate energy ball for those who have received the title.”

“Is that different?”

“It has honey added to it, so the taste and nutrition are much better.”

“Wow! The title is good.”

I sincerely admired the yeonjeokha.

Even a grain of Byeokgokdan has different additives depending on social status!

Fabian glanced at Elio.

How can you be so moved by an energy ball that other nobles don’t eat even if you give it to them?

Except for the fact that he was a savage, he seemed like a decent person.

Is it because we ate together?

Back in the barracks, Fabian’s face looked much more comfortable.

Fabian, who was walking shoulder to shoulder, asked sneakily.

“Why did Sir Elio apply for the Gnostic Army?”

Like other knights, he thought that title was the goal of Elio.

“me? to fight.”

“…”

The unexpected answer made Fabian feel dazed for a moment.

“Are you saying that the purpose is just to fight, not for the sake of defense?”

“uh.”

“Are all savages as warlike as you?”

“Why is the savage here? That’s what I am.”

“Ah yes. All right. Then you’re not fighting to protect the Marquis Bernardo, are you?”

“of course.”

Yeonjeokha nodded.

His purpose was not to protect Marquis Bernardo’s territory, but to protect peace and well-being in this world.

“You also have different thoughts. When I asked why Sir Elio was so strong, there must have been a reason.”

Fabian regarded Elio as a fighting savage.

“….”

He tilted his head at the somewhat meaningful words.

It’s a statement that I don’t know if it’s a compliment or a mockery.

Suddenly, in front of the tent, he remembered what Marquis Bernardo said.

Earlier, the Marquis told me to come after dinner.

“Do nobles often gather in the Marquis’s tent?”

“I know they often have a coffee break after dinner.”

“coffee? Eating that coffee from the energy ball?”

“I don’t eat it, I mix it with water and drink it. It has the effect of keeping the mind and body from getting tired.”

“okay? I get it.”

When Yeonjeokha turned around, Fabian hurriedly asked.

“Are you going to the Marquis’ coffee meeting?”

“Why?”

“Only those who have received a title are allowed to attend.”

“I will get it soon too. Is the coffee good?”

“I just want to eat it. By the way, did you say you would receive a title?”

“Eh, the Marquis said he would get it sooner or later, but why?”

“Oh no. Have a good trip.”

Embarrassed, Fabian even said goodbye.

“Then see you later.”

He waved his hand like an old friend and turned around.

A sigh escaped from Fabian’s mouth as he watched Elio walk away.

“ha!”

You were given a title just one day after enlisting.

It’s not surprising since he’s strong enough to treat himself like a child, but it still felt odd.

Of course, considering his age, he has nothing to lose.

After four years, he might have become a knight no less powerful than him.

So, Fabian consoled himself and went inside.

Marquis Bernardo’s barracks.

I was able to reach the marquis’s barracks before the darkness of the enemy’s conspiracy deepened.

I approached the entrance, but the SS soldiers didn’t stop me like the first time.

On the contrary, Marcus even made a silent obeisance with a calm face.

This is something you can do because you know exactly who your visitors are.

If you look at the person below, you can also tell the person above.

Their attitude led to a crush on Marquis Bernardo.

I greeted the enemy soldiers and went into the tent.

As he entered, the eyes of the aristocrats in the tent focused on him at once.

Marquis Bernardo called to him who was standing there with a puzzled face.

“Come here.”

I strode forward in front of the marquis.

Marquis Bernardo muttered, looking him up and down.

“Come to think of it, we haven’t even been given military uniforms yet. That’s it, the commander should take care of it.”

Then he turned his attention to the nobles.

“Pay attention for a moment. Let me introduce you to a young knight with a promising future. This young knight’s name is Elio Lagoa. I sent an official letter requesting the title of baron to Your Highness today, and it will be soon. I am living with the second lieutenants now, so you can treat me as a second lieutenant. Sir Elio, please briefly introduce yourself.”

The fact that he was from a savage would be known anyway, and Marquis Bernardo decided to go with the straight method.

It might be embarrassing at the sudden self-introduction request, but Yeonjeokha did not hesitate.

“I am Elio Lagoa, from the ‘mountain tribe’. Feel free to call me Elio. Please teach and lead me well, even with a whip [指導鞭撻].”

The literal translation of Artifact has been misleading.

The nobles who learned that he was from a barbarian were startled, but couldn’t help but laugh at the sound of the whipping that followed.

Who would whip a knight, not a slave?

said Viscount Oscar Avid.

“Whipped. Sir Elio’s temperament is unique. We understand, but don’t talk like that to other places. Just a side note, do you like things that fit? Do you like hitting?”

Suddenly, laughter broke out among the nobles.

He scratched his longing head.

I think I should refrain from using old sayings from now on.

When the atmosphere calmed down, Marquis Bernardo spoke to Viscount Oscar Avid.

“For the time being, Sir Oscar take care of Sir Elio.”

It is rude to call aristocrats by name only, but sometimes it is a sign of closeness.

Looking at Viscount Oscar Avid’s relaxed expression, his relationship with the Marquis seemed pretty good.

“All right.”

Viscount Oscar Avid immediately called one person.

“Dennis!”

Then Dennis Robin, who had been giggling among the nobles, ran forward.

“Take Sir Elio and teach him well.”

Baron Dennis Robin glanced at Elio reluctantly.

“All right. Shall I take you now?”

Viscount Oscar Avid turned his gaze to Marquis Bernardo.

Marquis Bernardo nodded, as if he had nothing else to do.

Then Viscount Oscar Avid spoke to Baron Dennis Robin.

“Yes. From this moment on, Sir Elio is your knight. I know what you mean, so I won’t nag you.”

Baron Dennis Robin asked sneakily as if to confirm.

“You mean to put Sir Elio under me? But Sir Elio will soon become a baron?”

Baron Dennis Robin is a lieutenant.

It had been the custom up until now that there was only one lieutenant in one company.

“It is said to keep him until he becomes a baron. Upon receiving the title, the reassignment of Sir Elio will be made.”

“I’m sorry, but I’ll ask again. A while ago, the viscount said, ‘Sir Elio is your knight’. May I take it as my subordinate until Sir Elio receives his title?”

Only then did Viscount Oscar Avid realize what Baron Denis Robin wanted to hear.

It was a voice asking for clear command authority in front of the parties concerned.

Viscount Oscar Avid shook his head.

Since the lord, the Marquis Bernardo, has already treated Elio as a baron, it seems that he wants to clarify the relationship between him and his superiors.

In that respect, Viscount Oscar Avid was on Dennis Robin’s side.

In any case, the title is in the heart of the king, and the outcome cannot be known until the recipient is granted the title.

“Didn’t you tell me? Before receiving the title, Sir Elio is one of your knights. No more, no less. Sir Elio, do you know what I mean?”

It doesn’t matter if you have a relationship, so I answered willingly.

“yep!”