Chapter 665 – 665. Maehwa Swordsman Reincarnated in the Count Family
665. Maehwa sword reincarnated in the count family
“Princess Eileen! Why did you dry it? Do you really think I’m going to lose to that kid? That guy is not the Marquis of Pruckus. Even if it’s the Marquis enemy, I won’t lose!”
The Duke of Sunheight complained to Princess Eileen. Eileen held back a sigh before speaking.
“I am well aware of the power of the Duke of Sunheight. He must be the Duke of Sun Heights, excluding the royal family, who has the greatest power in the current La Pelli Kingdom.”
Simply in terms of the size of his forces, the Duke of Sun Heights was the best. The title of duke he had was not a form. However, in this world war, victory or defeat is not decided only by the size of troops. Strategy and tactics. Environment and equipment. Wizards and knights. And a hero with overwhelming force. The Duke of Sunheights had many troops, but lacked a few things.
Eileen squeezed both of his old hands. The Duke of Sunheight, who was overly excited about him, regained his composure.
“…… Did the princess not trust me?”
“That’s not it. Your Excellency Duke. The situation was not good for the Yeongji War. Right now the kingdom is at war and the bureau is in progress. What would the other nobles think if we had a land battle now?”
“Ugh. It certainly is.”
“Your Excellency the Duke. Opportunities abound. Even after the war is over and I become queen, it’s not too late.”
“But he…. Baron Pruckus gets too cocky. If we don’t nip it in the bud now, everything will get in our way.”
Eileen agrees with this to some extent. However, Baron Pruckus was not a sprout. He was a giant He was not a being that could be cut if he wanted to.
“The opportunity will come. Your Excellency Duke. For the sake of me and the Duke, please bear with me for a while. Please.”
“Whoa. I’ll put up with Princess Eileen saying that. Aren’t we?”
“…… Yes. Thank you Your Excellency the Duke.”
Eileen barely answered. She had a special relationship with the Duke of Sunheight.
A relationship with a promising future.
More precisely, when everything was over and she became queen, she agreed to marry the grandson of the Duke of Sun Heights. The Duke of Sunheight’s purpose was power comparable to that of a king, and Eileen enlisted him to claim the throne. Of course, she had no intention of marrying the grandson of the Duke of Sun Heights. Before she took the throne, she was scheduled to purge the Duchess of Sun Heights.
Aileen calmed the Duke of Sunheight a few more times before sending him away. Her gaze turned towards the back, in the direction of Baron Prucus.
Baron Pruckus did not bow to the Duke of Sunheight. Irene thinks there are two reasons for that. One is confidence. Baron Prucus was confident that he would defeat the Duke of Sun Heights.
The other was because of the nobles around him. The faction of Baron Pruckus was as if it had just been created. He needed to show his strength to the faction’s nobles. He did not fall against the Duke of Sun Heights, and now his nobles will look up to him.
‘Baron Pruckus has money. And now we’re at war…. He will grow bigger in the future. What should I do to stop him?’
Eileen was troubled. The easiest is assassination. When Baron Pruckus dies, Prince Aiden can’t do anything. But when he thought of the woman by his side, it was impossible.
Her concerns deepened, but the answer did not come easily.
•••
The funeral has begun.
The knights at the forefront waved their black cloaks to lead the ranks, while the wagons and soldiers that followed walked silently.
I looked out the window in the carriage. The people of the royal capital are all outside and watching the ranks. All of them wore black clothes. Instead of high-pitched cheers, a subdued cry was sucked into the wagon wheels.
The ranks soon left the royal road and gradually began to increase his speed. If you were going to go around the whole kingdom, you couldn’t go around leisurely.
‘From now on, it’s a forced march. Excluding sleeping time and eating time, everything will be used for movement.’
Tourism was not the purpose, so it was boring and difficult.
Even if a wagon wheel breaks on the way, or a dropout occurs due to an accident, the ranks do not stop. The losers have to catch up later or give up altogether. It was a common language for princes and princesses.
‘Prince Aiden or Princess Eileen must catch up even if they fall behind. If I don’t attend the funeral, rumors will circulate that I’m a pervert.’
This is a good opportunity to slash your reputation. So, Princess Eileen will try to drop Prince Aiden, and I must also drop the princess. Of course, things must be done in secret.
I drew the curtains on the carriage windows. It wasn’t dark thanks to the lights hanging from the ceiling. Our eyes met with YuRia, who was sitting across from us. Yuria laughed coquettishly.
When I opened her arms, YuRia came over and climbed onto her thighs. Her mood started to lift at the right weight.
In front of her eyes were voluptuous breasts wrapped in her clothes. I loosened her straps on her back. A white bra covered her breasts. I bit my bra with my lips and pulled it down.
Purung. Her chest swayed to the extent that such onomatopoeia could be heard. I watched the pink nipples at the end of my chest. I didn’t do anything, but the soft nipples gradually became hard and became perfect for suckingheheld her nipple in his mouth and sucked on the other side. Yuria held my head with both of her hands.
Haha…. Master…. Alas.”
Even though he did not use sexual enhancement, he reacted sensitively. I put the palm of my hand under her skirt to check the ejaculation of her panties. As expected, the panties were wet.
He removed her hand from her mouth and looked up at YuRia. Flushed cheeks and wet eyes. I could feel her warm breath between slightly parted pink lips.
As I lifted her chin, she kissed me on the mouth as if she had been waiting. Yuria’s tongue enters her mouth.
“Chew… Zhong….”
With YuRia, even this boring funeral would be enjoyable.
•••
Ten days have passed.
The funeral is still in progress and nothing major happened except for a few nobles dropping out. My daily routine was simple. In the morning, after calling the nobles and disciplining them, they had sex with Yuria and her female knights in a running carriage. Then time passed quickly and it became night. At night, we had sex again and went to sleep.
‘It’s a daily life that’s no different from when I was at the mansion.’
All plans were made. All that matters is waiting.
I was going to do that, but a problem arose during dinner in the afternoon. Drunk Prince Aiden had an accident. I went to Prince Aiden with Yuria and Ploy.
“This, the damn thing! Didn’t I say I didn’t! I didn’t attack that woman, she just came and hugged me!”
“Can’t you see my wife crying? She can’t forgive even a prince!”
“Huh. Black. Black.”
It was shit
Prince Aiden was pointing and shouting at a young nobleman, reeking of his alcohol. In the arms of the young aristocrat, a woman was weeping bitterly.
‘Prince Aiden didn’t get drunk much.’
It wasn’t a greeting. Prince Aiden was as intolerant of alcohol as he was of alcohol.
He looked at the young aristocrat. He appeared to be in his mid-to-late twenties, with his short brown hair and two beaky eyes. His body is also tall and his muscles are attached. If the black suit he was wearing wasn’t for a fancy aristocratic outfit, he would have been mistaken for a mercenary or a knight.
I looked at Yuria next to me. Because I don’t know who the young aristocrat is.
“I am Baron Dordol. A vassal of the Duke of Sunheight. I understand that he inherited the title less than a year ago.”
Most of the reasons for resigning the title at such a young age are one. If the squadron is dead.
“The Duke of Sunheight? I know.”
It was a disgraceful ploy to discredit the prince. It’s already a bad reputation, but if it continues to fall, eventually the word will come out officially that you are not qualified to be a king.
‘Princess Eileen might have breathed on it. It’s annoying, but I have to step in.’
I trudged along. The eyes of the nobles and soldiers are stuck on me.
“Oh oh! Baron Pruckus! Well done!”
“… Kut. Baron Pruckus! Don’t step out! This is a matter between me and the prince! You are not qualified to step out!”
He guards me I habitually scanned the woman in his arms. She was a beauty with light yellow hair and brown eyes. I raised the corner of her mouth.
“There must be some misunderstanding. Baron Dordol.”
I was mean to him I and he share the same title of baron, but I had a faction. A faction is a faction, even if it’s just a faction that idiots follow. As the head of the faction, I cannot speak honorifics to the likes of Baron Dordol. I didn’t even want to.
“Misunderstanding? What a misunderstanding! The drunken prince made fun of my wife! If I was just a little late, things could have been bigger! See My wife is not weeping pitifully!”
“Huh. Black….”
“No matter how inconvenient the prince is, His Majesty’s bureau is currently underway. You have eyes to see, but you can’t make fun of women, can you?”
“The prince is drinking! What I have in my hand is alcohol! Can’t you see?! Drinking at the director…. No matter how much you are a prince, even if you don’t have a case, you’re too rare!”
The more the conversation continued, the more convinced he was that someone was behind Baron Dordol. No matter how foolish Aiden was, the prince was a prince. It is not a status that can be openly criticized by a mediocre baron.
“I-Iik!”
Aiden trembled when he was pointed out by Baron Dordol. I raised Aiden’s hand before he could scream. Aiden looked me in the eye and stepped back.
“The reason the prince drinks is to soothe his sorrow. Baron Dordol. You lost your father, so don’t you understand the prince’s feelings?”
“When my ex-father died, he didn’t even touch a drink. Another woman, of course! How much less did he covet a married woman!”
“The prince was not drunk enough to covet. Look I can only smell alcohol, but my eyes are fine. From what I’ve seen, your wife seduced the prince like a prostitute. Aiming for the position of a prince.”
“Tea, like a prostitute?!”
Baron Dordol showed his anger at my verbal abuse.
“The situation is not appropriate to judge the good and the bad of work. So here’s a quick and simple solution. I am the prince’s substitute. You are an insulted whore… No, as a substitute for your wife.”
He took a handkerchief from his pocket, filled it with mana, and threw it at Baron Dordol.
Fuck!
As if hit by a rock, Baron Dordol flew backwards.
“Quaaaaa honey!”
Baron Dordol immediately rose from his seat. His nose is broken and blood is pouring out, but his face is so ugly that you can believe he is a devil.
“Was the request for a duel a bit excessive? How about Will you come to a duel? If you don’t want to come, just disappear. No need to apologize.”
To decide right from wrong with a duel…. Medieval fantasy was the best.
“You think I’m going to leave like this?! I accept the duel! I am Baron Macba Dordol!”
“I am Baron Eugene Prouckus. Under the law of the kingdom, murder is not permitted in a duel between nobles. Instead, you must grant the victor’s demands. If I win, you will offer an arm or a leg, apologize to the prince, and withdraw.”
“If I win, the Prince and Baron Purcus will have to kneel and apologize to me! Baron Prucus, offer me an arm and a leg.”
“Okay. I will even reward you.”
I was given the sword by Yuria, he sent his wife aside, and accepted the sword from a nearby soldier. He must have learned the swordsmanship properly, and his posture was quite good.
It was just there.
‘That’s stupid. He accepted the duel even though he knew I was from the Pruckus family…. You must have heard my rumors. Or do you think I’m still struggling with heart disease?’
I put my right foot forward and pretended to charge. Excited, Baron Dordol caught his fake and lunged at me with his sword in each hand.
Kuduk.
He grabbed his right wrist with his left hand and broke it. His sword falls to the floor. I didn’t stop and cut his head with the sword’s pommel. He fell to the floor
“Quaaaaagh!”
The duel ended with my victory simply beyond my comprehension.
“Baron Dordol. Now I have to pay the price A right arm would be nice.”
“Quaaaaa No!”
Baron Dordol’s wife ran up to me and knelt before me.
