"Is there anything ordinary? It's better not to give such an important position to others. In fact, I'm quite a casual person, no matter whether it is status or wealth, I have no interest, even if you don't give me anything, What I'm supposed to do still doesn't change."

The position of the paladin commander is too troublesome. The expressions of the paladins in the back are obviously resistance. After all, who would like to suddenly appear on the head of a personal rider, but because his king has not finished his words, he has to endure it.

If he became a paladin commander like this, he might not be a bare commander, and there might be workplace conflicts.

Hidega tried to calm down her tone as much as possible, and then made an expression of an indomitable Xianyun Yahe.

"Then are you willing to become the second paladin commander of our country, with no rights and responsibilities, just to provide you with a place to live, as long as you respond to people's expectations when the kingdom encounters a crisis of subversion."

Sidika raised her brows, the king didn't lie, he really planned to invite him as a guest.However, this king is a virtuous monarch, and the kingdom is likely to be subverted because of the cruelty of those in power. The only request is not for him to protect the king's status at this time, but for him to obey the wishes of the people and rebuild a new kingdom.

What a stupid man, the idea of ​​being a king is extremely naive, but this kind of king is often regarded as a wise king by the people, and there are countless loyal ministers who follow him.

"Your Majesty, is this too casual!" A sturdy young man stood up, his cold and precocious appearance made him look as determined as steel.

Guys like that are generally old-fashioned.

Siddija tilted his head and looked at the man who gave his opinion. Judging from the huge magic power in his body, he was undoubtedly a paladin, and the magic power was so condensed that he seemed to have undergone thousands of trials. He was a man with a set of skills.

"Your Majesty, this person is a completely unknown existence to the kingdom. How can he be qualified as the Paladin Commander?"

"This..." Bartola's eyes were a little erratic. He hurriedly came to Hidega without thinking carefully. After all, the goddess was really ordering him, and his eyes revealed that if you don't hurry up, I will curse you. .

"Sir Dreyfus, how do you think the old man should invite him?"

Even a strong-willed man like Dreyfus couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. What he meant was obviously that he was against this ignorant white-haired man becoming the paladin commander of Leonis. His Majesty the King actually kicked the ball directly to him.

"Huh... This man must at least have the power of my elder brother, Paladin Commander Salatras."

Ah~ it has developed into a troublesome place.

Siddigar rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. To be honest, he has not really fought with all his strength until now except for Cronus, and the former king of the gods as a reference is too exaggerated, and the Greek era can fight him with all his strength. Only Heracross.Now in this world where blessings are fully activated, if you don't control your power, it may become a mobile disaster.

Other blessings that will only be activated at a specific time are fine. The blessing of the sun and the blessing of the moon are completely replicas of the attitudes of Apollo and Artemis. Siddija who doesn't push too hard.

In the face of the aggressive Paladin Dreyfus, Siddija could only pray from the bottom of his heart.

Please, please don't come near me at dusk.

Chapter 3 Can't even be perfunctory!

King Bartola of Leonis Kingdom is undoubtedly a wise king, and his personality always makes people feel admiration...and headaches.

It's as if all the limited abilities are focused on how to become a good king, and other aspects are completely useless.

Although Bartola, who was riding a warhorse and wearing heavy armor, looked domineering and sideways, Dreyfus and the surrounding paladins knew that the armor Bartola was wearing was hollow and could even be described as paper.The strong muscles can't function as any muscles at all, and they have no strength at all, but because of the willful reason of [how can the king hide behind the knights], they have to go to the battlefield. In the end, the paladins can only prepare decoration. armor and almost brutal training on himself.

If Bartola's unqualified body paladins can make up for it by tempering themselves to protect the king, then Bartola's thick nerves are really difficult to handle.

Taking people back without any investigation is like picking up stray cats. Dreyfus can ignore it for the time being, but picking up a paladin commander is really not enough.

He has respect for his brother Salatras, who is known as [the center that protects the capital] [a presence like a military god], and the position of the paladin commander is a great identity in his eyes. How can he allow him to have one? People who don't know the details occupy that glory.

"Your Majesty, allow me to challenge this gentleman!"

Dreyfus's words contained a lot of information, but Bartola only understood the direct meaning.

"Well~ it's true, it's really not good to let someone you don't know become the paladin commander, so you should get to know each other with your fists."

Dreyfus and the paladins behind him twitched their mouths. Your Majesty, you only met this man today. Why do you have an attitude that you have been friends with for a long time, and everyone is troubled.

Although the magic power of [Clairvoyance] is powerful, this ability to predict the future always makes people around Bartola feel confused. After all, Bartola always uses strange words or strange behaviors to express prophecies.

"It doesn't matter to me~ But I don't need the position of the paladin commander. After all, the paladin commander sounds like an admirable position, and I, who have not made any efforts, are not qualified to sit in that position."

Bartola's attitude has made it impossible for Sidgar to refuse. Although he has the idea of ​​finding the news of the gods through Bartola, he is more unable to reject Bartola's pure goodwill.

Dreyfus had a better impression of Siddija. This magnanimous attitude at least showed that Siddija was not an evil person, but it did not mean that he would shake the bottom line.

"Then let's have a fight where men understand each other, and both sides must do their best!"

This big-hearted king was completely unaware of what the Paladin's full strength meant, at least his sturdy-looking body would be blown away in an instant.

Dreyfus turned his back to Bartola and sighed deeply. He didn't mind that the white-haired man saw that he had a headache for the king's decision, because the white-haired man was also feeling a headache because of Bartola's words. Sidgar and Dreyfus tacitly assumed that they did not hear.

Dreyfus, noticing that Siddigar had nothing resembling a weapon in his hand, retracted the drawn one-inch sword, his pride not allowing him to draw his weapon to the unarmed.

"Lionis Paladin Dreyfus."

"Ordinary man Siddija."

The two of them stood face to face with bare hands, and neither of them took the lead. Hidega simply didn't want to make things too big, so she didn't want to take the lead.Dreyfus was the exact opposite. When he stood in front of Siddigar, the man seemed to have flaws all over his body, but whenever he planned to attack the flaws, his nerves throbbed wildly to warn him.

This white-haired young man named Hidega is definitely not a simple ordinary person, and judging from the stance that can attack from any angle at will, this man must have mastered extremely destructive fighting skills.

Isn't there no weapon but no need at all?

Regardless of magic power, he did not immediately discover the strength of Siddija, at least in the battle with his bare hands, he had already lost.

"I was wrong. I didn't seem to have enough training because I judged you as an ordinary person because of my first impression. I might lose with my bare hands." Dreyfus admitted himself, and the tight body under the armor loosened. down.

"Oh ~ are you going to admit defeat?" Siddija's eyes lit up, although he was not afraid of any battle, but he could do less if he could, especially when the sun was setting, he might not be able to hold back.

"No, I'm going to fight with all my strength!"

Dreyfus abruptly pulled out the long sword at his waist and aimed it at Sidika, his face full of serious expressions that gave Sidgar a headache.

It sucks to feel overwhelmed, but it's better than ink until dusk.

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