My Wife Waited in the Wheat Fields

Chapter 60: Knights (5)

Chapter 60: Knights (5)

PR: Alive Sigh & Ford 53 & npc

Time flew by, and the end of the first month of the new year was approaching.

It had taken this long for Elric to be able to face Veron, despite his confident words to Tyria.

And there was now only a week before the knighting ceremony.

Hed used the excuse that he needed to prepare himself but it was just an excuse.

He was cowardly, after all.

Elric finally realized it the day he went to Herman Inspirations forge alone.

Squire, are you sure you want to do this?

I thought those were hard words.

But as frightening as it was to leave the shadows of the past behind, it really wasnt so bad after all.

It was all the more frightening because, in the end, he had tried to run away, just as he had done.

Veron was not the boy soldier.

How hollow that fact was.

Really?

Veron flashed a dreamy, languid smile in disbelief.

Then his scarlet eyes burned clear.

You dont like it?

Of course not! I love it! I love it, Grandpa!!!

Yes! I heard you! You!

Its so sweet to see Josons joy as they hug each other.

Theyre bouncing around so much that I wonder if theyre going to fall over backwards.

I chuckle.

Now Elric saw something else on his face.

Instead of the boy soldier getting kicked in the nuts on the battlefield, he saw his younger self, the one who dreamed of becoming a knight.

Yes, thats what Elric Portman, prodigal son of Weavin, should look like.

Oh! Elric tongueno, my lord, can I join you in your swearing-in ceremony next week? How do I dress? Do I get to wear armor?!

Youll know better than I do, Inspiration, and youll bring your grandson to the ceremony in fine form.

Ah, trust me, I dont call him my grandson, hes got the physique to wear celestial armor!

I look forward to it, then I must go. Ill see you next week, Veron.

He leaned on his staff and stood up.

His steps were lighter as he turned around.

Was it because his knee was in full recovery mode?

No.

Its because hes finally able to look away.

Because after killing a boy, his father, and countless others, they have the audacity to live tomorrow.

Somehow, I had come to hope for that.

Elric fiddled with the dagger in his hand.

I wonder if the day will ever come when I can throw this away.

Will there ever be a day when the past no longer holds me back?

Hed thought that day would never come, but for some reason he was changing his mind.

My steps become more impatient.

I cant stop thinking about this person.

Madam!

I see Tyria in the distance, out in the manors flowerbeds.

Elric smirks.

Tyria nods briefly.

I hope your business is well done.

Elric replied.

Im finally able to finish it.

He grinned like a child boasting of a feat.

*And so it was.

Another day passes, and now its the day of the knighting ceremony.

The dreary days of winter have been replaced by a great festival, one that hasnt been seen in decades.

A knight.

A name that has lost its luster with the changing times, but still retains a sense of grandeur.

The sword of the lord, the shield of the commoner, and the power of the manor.

Who would be in Yubin without admiring their romance?

As such, the manors central plaza was densely packed with people.

Everyone is preparing to welcome the new knight of the realm.

Such a pleasant day.

If I had to name two people who didnt like the festivities, I could name two.

One is the former lord of the manor, Yubinga, who adds.

Alas, my vassal.

The parties receiving the knighthood.

Oh no!

Thump! Danal made a pained sound as he hit the chest of the full plate.

It wasnt the only time hed been hit.

The assassins of the Perdin Branch of the former Moon Spirit, who were about to be knighted, were killing one by one, creating a portrait-like atmosphere.

Youve finally come!

The day has finally come for me to fulfill my slave contract!

Leader!

Danal, who was now truly the leader of the Knights, felt his nerves flare at the call of his subordinates.

He was furious, but he couldnt bring himself to harass his innocent subordinates.

After all, whats the point?

Boys, you must live.

He closed his eyes and spoke his last words.

Danal thought.

I wonder what Kasha, that vile sword demon, will do to us.

How many times will we get to wear the name of knight and do knightly things.

He couldnt help but think of the dreadful future.

What is a lord?

Its a generic term for rulers who may appear to be wise leaders who take care of their estates, but in reality, they wage ugly wars beneath the surface.

In the midst of their squabbles, the chances of their actions being chivalrous are slim to none.

Of course, the lord of the castle is Kasha the Sword.

Im sure theyll be rolling around in their bones.

Danal, unaware of Elrics lack of concern, felt like hanging himself right then and there.

It was one of those moments.

Sorry Im late!

A booming voice rang through the barracks.

Turning his head, he saw a full-plate boy with an aged face and a less-than-perfect mug entering the barracks, smiling broadly.

Ah, thats the squire.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

Does he want me to turn him into an assassin, or does he want me to sneak up on him?

No, hes actually a watchdog, isnt he?

Suspicion gripped Danal.

Uh, hello.

My name is Veron, and my grandfather is the best blacksmith in all of Yubin!

I can tell hes excited to introduce himself without being asked.

Hes enthusiastic.

Somewhere in the back of my mind, the possibility of this boy being Kashas ear drops a little.

Its an honor to have you, and I hope youll serve us well!

Veron inclined his head at ninety degrees.

The former Moonlings exchanged glances, discussing.

What do we do?

I dont know, I just feel sorry for him.

Hes so young, shouldnt we get him out of here?

And what if it gets back to Kasha that we were bullying him?

Gee, I didnt mean bully him, I meant.

Arthur. Kasha, hes a bit of an asshole.

Lets just pretend we dont know each other.

I was about to come to that conclusion.

But you guys are amazing, youre still so young, and youve become such great knights, and your armor looks so good on you, do you think I could be one of those people someday?

Passion, and aspiration, and longing.

To the light of Veron, a simple country boy, the hearts of all the Moonlings were inclined.

Mostly compassion.

Chief hes so nice.

Its possible hes Kashas ganja.

No way! That evil Kasha would definitely have us train her to be an assassin! Shes a sacrificial lamb!

Riki, who was the most residual of the men, asked for reconsideration.

Danals heart weakened.

Yeah, if they really put her under us to train her as an assassin!

He had already washed his hands of the assassination industry.

How could he continue the chain of evil again?

I cant.

Danal is gripped by a strange sense of justice that he cant explain.

It is a perverse human habit to empathize with the underdog.

Danal rose from his seat and placed a hand on Verons shoulder.

Boy.

Yes, yes!

Run away now.

What?

Youll be sick. You may regret this day for the rest of your life, so Ill give you a chance. Run away.

Danals expression grew stern and sterner.

However, his tone was troubling.

Danja!

Veron could only see what was in his eyes, but in his sternness, she saw a sense of knightly responsibility.

Verons chest heated.

Even if it is, I will endure it!

With a thud!

Veron fell to his knees and looked up at Danal.

Thats what knights do!

Pity filled Danals heart.

Foolish.

He turned his head away, not daring to look directly at Veron.

What he didnt know was that Veron could see him with a knights gravitas and a grown mans cool bitterness.

The misunderstanding was deepening.

Elric stepped out into the town square to continue the knighting ceremony for the former Moonlords.

Hes finished his boring speech and is looking good to the assembled townspeople.

And then the long-awaited ceremony, the placing of the sword on the shoulder of the knight-to-be.

Now was the time.

Elrics stomach churned a little.

I want to see them squirm.

Do they think Im going to eat them in this crowded place?

It wasnt a pretty sight to behold, flinching and turning a deep shade of blue every time the sword was placed on his shoulder.

If he continued to react like this, even out of sight of the townspeople, he might raise suspicions with Tyria behind him.

Elric pressed down on his sword a little harder as a sign of self-restraint.

Eh.

Danals lips quivered.

Elric sighed.

I wonder if theyll ever be good at chivalry.

Clicking his tongue, Elric didnt know.

He didnt realize that the reason they were so frightened was because they were afraid they might actually be decapitated.

Anyway,

And with that, I declare that the Knights of the Yubin Estate, the Knights of Seolyeong, are hereby officially created!

Waaaaaah!!!

In any case, the installation ceremony went off without a hitch.