It was just dawn.

On a soft big bed.

Morgan woke up from his sleep on time.

The moment I opened my eyes.

Morgan woke up from deep sleep and was a little surprised.

But it was just a moment of stunned silence.

He woke up.

Realize that you are no longer in Middle-earth.

Instead, we came to the new Westeros continent.

Three days ago, he stood out from the crowd of mercenaries, thus becoming the temporary swordsman of the Stark family.

Today is his fourth day in Winterfell.

Turn over and get up.

A top body with beautiful and strong muscle lines.

Morgan got out of bed in shorts and came to the window.

Open the large window.

"call..."

The cold air coming towards me instantly made Morgan feel extremely awake.

Take a deep breath.

Feeling the awakening of his body, Morgan looked up into the distance.

On each roof, there are still white snow that fell two days ago.

Between the Garden Square and the major buildings.

You can still see a large number of attendants and servants busy.

The news that His Majesty the King came from King's Landing reached Winterfell more than half a month ago.

Winterfell also began since then.

All kinds of cleanings have been carried out to welcome the arrival of the king in the best posture.

Until now, His Majesty's convoy is still missing.

But the cleaning in Winterfell did not relax at all.

Anyway, the cleanup work of Winterfell will not stop until the king arrives.

Standing in front of the window.

Morgan moved briefly naked, then returned to the house and began to wash.

Washing is finished.

Stand in front of the glass mirror, trim your beard, and tie the black ponytail higher and more upside down.

Instead of putting on cold mail as usual, Morgan picked up a piece of beige soft leather armor and put it on.

It's not as good as outside in Winterfell.

Morgan will not refuse appropriate changes.

Although for him, the weight of one extra piece of mail and the weight of one leather armor is no different.

But those who wear soft leather armor are much more comfortable than cold mail.

The lower body is a black tight suit, leather armor on the upper body, and a luxurious black fluffy coat, and a high-end elf sword hanging on the waist.

Morgan, who was dressed, opened the door and walked out.

First, I went to Winterfell’s kitchen for a pretty hearty breakfast.

Morgan then walked towards the training ground.

His current task as a swordsman is to teach swordsmanship and archery skills of the two youngest sons of Duke Ed Stark.

But the youngest Ricken Stark is too young to make up for the numbers.

What he really needs to teach is Brandon Stark.

"Good morning, Morgan..."

Just as he approached the training ground, Jon Snow, who was in tight clothing and was undergoing sword-slashing training, greeted him from afar.

"Ash, Jon."

Walking into the training ground, Morgan smiled and greeted Jon Snow.

Over the past few days.

Because Jon Snow is interested in making friends with the powerful Morgan.

Morgan is also willing to communicate with this "illegitimate child" with a good personality.

Therefore, the relationship between the two is much more familiar than the others.

He said hello to several soldiers who were still familiar with the training ground.

Morgan looked around, but did not see the two Stark students who had arrived at the training ground early in the past few days.

"Are you looking for Bran and Ricken?"

Looking at Morgan looking around, Jon Snow stopped training, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and asked.

"Well, they both arrived early at this point before."

Morgan nodded with a look back.

"I heard that Ricken had a stomachache yesterday, and I'm afraid he won't be here today."

Jon Snow continued.

"Okay, that kid will definitely not come today..."

Morgan smiled at the words of Jon Snow.

After a few days of contact, he had already learned about the personalities of the two Starks.

Ricken Stark has an active personality, a little rebellious, and a little wild.

Although Brandon Stark looks pretty and quiet, he is actually not. He has a hidden adventurous intention, and his favorite thing is to climb the walls of Winterfell.

There is also Arya Stark, whom Morgan met, also the child of Duke Stark and was called "Erya" in his memory.

That person has a lively and vibrant personality.

If it weren't for her being a girl, Arya Stark would definitely be training under Morgan at this time.

Several Stark children all have uneasy thoughts in their personalities, which may be related to the genes of Ed Stark.

"Bran is here."

Jon Snow put down the towel in his hand and looked at the distance and suddenly spoke.

Morgan turned his head and saw a small figure in a tight brown suit strode towards this side from a distance.

It was Brandon Stark.

Half an hour later.

"Stand up straight..."

"The arms relaxed, how many times have you said..."

"Look at the arrow, then at the target..."

"It must be a line..."

"Aim for a while, so that you can calm down..."

"Relax..."

"Breathe, relax your breath..."

“That’s it…”

In the training ground, bow and arrow practice area, Morgan stood beside Brandon Stark with a bow and arrow, and guided in a calm tone.

Looking at Bran beside him, he continued, "Yes, that's it."

"It's OK..."

Morgan finished speaking.

"Swoosh..."

The arrow immediately shot out from Brandon Stark's longbow.
To be continued...