"My mother's relic...and, is this a sword?" Marshall was still a little dizzy now, "This is obviously...just a flower, it will break when touched...

....."

William tapped his fingers on the table of the carriage, coughed lightly, and said: "The magic weapon [Golden Rose] has the characteristics of being alive, and it will choose its own master. Of course, it can be controlled by force using magic power, but it is determined that

Unlike other masters, even without using magic power, this sword will automatically show its power in front of her. Yes, your mother, the disbanded head of the Golden Rose Knights, was the previous master of the [Golden Rose]

.I am just taking this opportunity to return it to its original owner."

"I..." Marshall gently pinched the handle of the golden rose and waved it carefully. The petals of the rose fell one after another in response to the force, and finally only one was left.

A bachelor.

"You still don't believe that this is a sword." William sighed and took the golden stick from Marshall's hand. "First of all, I can tell you clearly that the petals of the rose are not made by me using magic power.

Adhesive."

Marshall said no more, and William placed the flower on the table, folded his arms, and waited quietly.

Silently, these golden petals flew on their own accord without any wind, flying light and gracefully on the floor of the carriage, circling upwards, and finally, like anxious returning birds, they stuck to the flower stem one by one.

"Of course, this is not the most convincing point." William directly grabbed the [Golden Rose], frowned, and revealed magic lines on his arm, and flicked his wrist violently!

Wow——!

These petals are like sponges that have absorbed water. The elegant and light magic light is instantly densely covered in the lines of the petals, and they actually stay still in the air!

"This is one of the attack methods of the [Golden Rose]. These petals look soft, but are actually extremely sharp." William snapped his fingers, and the petals immediately exploded with golden brilliance and began to rotate!

"Go!" A cold golden light flashed away, Marshall whispered, and his body retreated in panic, and a strong wind rolled towards his face.

Bang!

But he found that his back had already touched the soft back of the chair.

"This...this is..." Marshall muttered.

In front of her eyes, a golden and sharp petal floated quietly in front of the pupil. If it went one step further, there would definitely be blood.

"Well..." Marshall swallowed.

"Also." William raised his fingers and recalled the petal, "[Golden Rose] is a magic sword."

Bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, the light suddenly appeared, and the petals were like fish in the sea, happily and surprisingly combined, and finally formed a sword hilt, just like pushing a rose straight down from the top, leaving a space for it.

A place to hold!

This sword is extremely thin, extremely tough, and extremely light.

But it can smash everything and cut everything off!

"Haha, take it and try its weight!" William threw the [Golden Rose] in his hand to Marshall, and she quickly took it, feeling the sharpness and warmth of this magic sword.

Without the stimulation of magic power, the petals that made up the hilt began to become soft, withered, and finally fell apart in Marshall's hands.

"You don't have magic power, and you may not be able to access magic power in the future." William said seriously, "If you want to use this power, you must get the approval of this magic sword. I believe that the power in it should be greater than mine.

Stronger.”

"Hmm... um." Marshall knew that King Charles would not let him be engraved with magic patterns.

"Haha..." William suddenly laughed, "Use it well. The previous owner of this [Golden Rose] was fully recognized."

"So, how can I get recognized?"

William's eyes darkened, and he immediately said: "I don't know, maybe one day I will succeed. I won't teach you any swordsmanship. My swordsmanship is not suitable for you. In these two years, I will fully help you train it well."

Your physical fitness, and the rest, depends on yourself, and of course, it also depends on this magic sword."

"What do you mean?" What does it mean depends on this magic sword?

"[Golden Rose] may teach you how to use it." William snapped his fingers, and the magic lines that appeared on his body flowed back like a tide, "Maybe. Oh, by the way, this is a handle that contains the magic power of light attribute runes.

Demon Sword, I have explained it to you in advance."

Marshall said no more.

[Golden Rose]...cannot be used now, that is, it has not been recognized...and there is no way to know how to get recognition.

"You can't use this sword now, so I will give you another light sword temporarily." William took out a sheathed rapier from under the table, "You are suitable for a rapier, it is light, powerful, and ruthless.

,fast."

The scabbard of the rapier has a simple but elegant rose pattern.

Roses and roses have a sister-like relationship.

"The name of this sword is, Rose's Kiss." William pushed the sword to Marshall and continued, "There is no magic power in this sword, and it may break into pieces, but overall, it is also a masterpiece.

After all, Princess Yaris’s sword isn’t that bad.”

The corners of Marshall's mouth curled up slightly, and he felt happy.

"Then, congratulations!" William clapped his hands and said, "You finally got your sword!"

"Thank you...thank you." Marshall thanked in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me." William stretched out his hand, patted Marshall's shoulder, opened the door of the carriage, and said in a deep voice, "You deserve this. If you want to replace Charlie's position, then you have to do more.

effort."

Marshall was shocked and turned to the smiling William, only to see his perfect smile under the shining sunshine of that afternoon.

"You can get familiar with your sword first, and then show it off to your friends. After all, there is still a long way to go to gain experience." William stretched his waist, pointed in twos and threes, and sat on the tables and chairs of the hotel to rest.

The orcs blinked their eyes imperceptibly.

"Go ahead."

"Yeah." Marshall nodded and replied, his eyes changing from blurry to firm.

That wolf orc...she wants to find her wolf guard...she wants to show off her new sword!

However, the current problem is that this sword does not seem to open its heart to him, so what Marshall showed off to Chun was just a golden rose. But well...

Marshall pinned the golden rose to his waist, leaving only the rose kiss in his arms as a temporary substitute.

That's also very sharp, isn't it? I wonder what the wolf-orc would think of it?

The little girl's happiness is actually very simple, being able to show her newly acquired items to others is one of them.

At the same time that Marshall was jumping to Chun's side, Chun was sitting on a seat in the hotel, taking a short rest, which was the so-called sleeping on the table...

Seeing this scene, Marshall suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why do you all like sleeping so much?

However, compared to William's sleeping posture, Chun's sleeping posture is more wild, cute and casual.

The glistening saliva, following the slightly protruding tongue from the corner of Chun's mouth, extended downward bit by bit, staining the gray-white hair around his mouth, and finally landed on the wooden dining table.

The orcs are basically resting on the ground floor of the hotel now, and this hotel is basically taken over by William.

When they saw Marshall running over happily, the orcs wanted to say hello to her, but were stopped by Marshall's silence gesture.

Lin looked at the little girl in front of him with great interest, tiptoeing like a mischief, and moved towards Chun step by step.

Marshall was close to the target! She began to touch the target's ear and secretly folded it! She used her fingers to tease the fine hair on the target's face! The target was not alarmed!

"Well... I really slept like a dead pig~" Marshall pinched her chin as if talking to herself, but her voice was indeed heard by everyone else.

"Pfft hahahahaha——" The suppressed laughter fully catered to Marshall's shy little blushing face.

In the end, Marshall couldn't help it anymore and poked Chun's waist with the scabbard in his hand. In her opinion, it should have been a gentle poke in Chun's waist.

"Uh--! Woo..." As if there were two springs under his feet, Chun jumped up from the chair with a look on his face. He grabbed his right hand backwards, but did not catch his big penis.

sword.

He had just put his great sword in the room.

“Hahahahahahaha——!!” The laughter kept coming, even alarming William who was re-counting supplies outside.

"You, what are you doing!" Chun carefully covered his waist and swung his tail in frustration.

"Look, this is my sword!" Marshall smiled, raised the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly.

"Okay... okay, your sword..." Chun bent down, his face turned red.

My good ancestor...

Whoosh! The rapier was unsheathed, and the sharp edge exploded from the tip of the sword in an instant!

"Well..." Chun swallowed.

My aunt, please put the sword away, put it away... it will kill someone, it will kill someone...

Fortunately, Marshall quickly put away his sword and walked towards Zha Mao Di Chun with a smile.

She stretched out her hand, knocked Chun's thigh solemnly, and said, "Train with me!"

"What?" Haru muttered.

The poor werewolf guard was dragged out of the hotel by a girl who was a lot younger than her. Her dream was shattered in an instant.

The warm sunny afternoon and the fresh and fragrant greenery might make Marshall temporarily forget all his pain.

To everyone.

...

In a carriage, a wolf-orc was sitting on a soft sofa in a daze, using his tail to feel the comfort of the animal skin. There was a black ring on the middle finger of his right paw.

On the surface of this ring, the white hexagonal pattern lights up slightly.

He stroked the ring, and soon, a dim light flickered.
Chapter completed!