Chapter 1120

Episode 1120. Would you like to be fed by a pig?

Viscount Natasha Bella played her harp and glanced in Erica’s direction.

‘Knight of Tamion’ and ‘Guardian of Hirhera’ were the names that I heard nailing in my ears while traveling from Hirhera to Doomstone Manor.

I was surprised at the time, but seeing the parties now makes me feel strange.

‘He looks so young, but he’s stronger than a sword master?’

Delilirin-!

Viscount Natasha Bella, who was gently sweeping up the strings of the harp, raised the corners of her mouth.

‘Erika’s eyes are covered with bean pods.’

It seems that she, who had a high nose for holding up a young man who was only in her twenties like Grand Duke Hannes Knauf, was also a natural woman.

After sorting out the situation, Viscount Natasha Bella focused on singing again.

“Aaaaa—!”

The beautiful sound of her mouth covered the banquet hall.

The sound resonated so deeply that even Elio glanced back.

Then Erica lifted her chin as if it were herself and said.

“how is it? our teacher song Doesn’t the emperor deserve the title of Viscount?”

Elio nodded.

It’s a song that is different from what I heard in Gangho, but I felt something noble.

While agreeing with her words, on the other hand, I was amazed at this world where you can get a title just by singing well.

‘Somebody die fighting monsters and finally becoming a baron, but someone sang in front of the nobles and was a viscount.’

Fabian deserved to feel sorry for him.

But what can I do?

They said they would do it because the great nobility love art.

Fabian, who had been listening with a sullen face, muttered.

“You sing well.”

Then Erica reacted with delight.

“Yes? You’re the one who gets invited to the emperor’s banquet.”

Then suddenly Elio asked.

“That Bardos. Do you sing in front of common people?”

“no. Titled bardos are only sung in front of nobles. Nobles cannot serve commoners.”

“But knights fight to protect both commoners and nobles.”

Erica couldn’t immediately respond to Elio’s objection.

It was all the more so because he had seen the knights fighting in Hirhera.

After a while, she said as if making excuses.

“Commoner Bardos sings in front of commoners. So commoners can enjoy art just like nobles.”

“Can the songs of commoner Bardos be considered art? Even if it’s not Bardos, there must be many commoners who can sing well. Can that even be called art?”

“Of course, it would be difficult to call it art. I just told you that commoners can also hear the songs of Bardos.”

“But the artistic dimension is only allowed to nobles?”

“...yes.”

Erica’s voice drained of strength.

She also came from Hirhera, so she knew what kind of heart Elio had when he said that.

Until now, her goal was to receive a title like Miss Natasha.

However, when I heard Viscount Elio Lagoa’s words, I was disturbed.

She hurriedly asked the question.

Is Bardos for nobles?

no.

The reason Bardos, the nobleman, does not sing in front of the common people is because of the dignity of the nobles.

‘Ah, I don’t know what it is.’

As she shook her head excitedly, a bardos approached her.

“Dad, don’t pay too much attention to what he said while drunk. I’ll take good care of you and let you go.”

“Do you think you can say anything when you’re drunk? If you are a knight, you must take responsibility for what you say.”

“It must be because he was angry after suffering in Hirehera.”

“That is bullshit. Do you know what a great sense of duty the knights of Hirhera guard there? Everyone is getting paid by the lords. It means to eat and live. You have to suffer to survive. Are you angry? Do you think it’s okay to go wild without discriminating between up and down if you’re angry?”

The nobles of Count Neil Crow nodded as if they agreed.

Seeing that, Viscount Carlson Gallagher shouted out the door.

“Louis!”

At his call, Baron Louis Mermon, vice-captain of the Knights of the Golden Lion, rushed into the banquet hall with the Knights.

Viscount Carlson Gallagher pointed his finger at Baron Fabian Cloud.

“The author insulted me. Arrest!”

“yes!”

Soon after, Baron Louis Mermon led the Golden Lion Knights and approached the young knight.

“I am Baron Louis Mermon, vice-captain of the Knights of the Golden Lion. By order of the lord, I have come to arrest you. Do not resist, cooperate.”

Fabian turned to Viscount Elio Lagoa.

“I know you’re not interested in Bardos, but isn’t this? Did you hear what Viscount Carlson Gallagher had to say? Are you just going to watch?”

Then Elio spat out the food he was chewing on the table.

The nobles around him frowned and widened their distance.

“Ton! tho! no way! I’ve lost my appetite Hey Carlson, Viscount. People who say they don’t raise gnomes because they like art say they’ll arrest people for something like that. In front of a person who is enduring even after hearing the sound of pigs. Would you like to be bitten by a pig?”

Baron Louis Mermon, startled for a moment, shouted with an absurd face.

“It’s rude to the lord! Who the hell are you!”

“me? it’s a pig your lord.”

“this guy! I asked who it was!”

“It’s a pig!”

Baron Louis Mermon drew his sword in anger.

In an instant, Elio flicked a piece of bone piled up on the table with his finger.

“evil!”

With a scream, the longsword fell from the hand of Baron Louis Mermon.

As Elio opened his palm in succession, Baron Louis Mermon was sucked into him.

Elio grabbed Baron Louis Mermon by the hair and slammed his head mercilessly on the table.

bang! bang! bang-!

The banquet hall turned into chaos in an instant, but no one moved.

Elio pushed Baron Louis Mermon aside as he passed out.

The body of Baron Louis Marmon, who was lying face down on the table, slid down.

Ryan Connor, commander of the Order of the Golden Lion, who was sitting next to Viscount Carlson Gallagher, got up and stepped forward.

“I am Baron Ryan Connor, leader of the Knights of the Golden Lion. Who is Kyung?”

However, Elio didn’t open his mouth, probably because he was very angry.

The lesser Viscount Natasha Bella intervened to intercede.

“That is Viscount Elio Lagoa, known as ‘Lord of Slash Land’ and ‘Guardian of Hirrhera’. Viscount Elio Lagoa and Viscount Carlson Gallagher probably didn’t say that out of malice. Please relieve your anger.”

In an instant, the knight commander’s mouth opened wide.

Just because Count Neil Crow didn’t send troops to Hirhera didn’t mean that information was blocked.

“Are you Viscount Elio Lagoa? I did not know. The achievements the Viscount made in Hirhera are the achievements of all the knights...”

“Shut up.”

“yes.”

Baron Ryan Connor withdrew without a word.

The nobles of Count Neil Crow glanced at Viscount Elio Lagoa with fear and curiosity.

Elio stood up and walked to the table where the lord’s family was sitting.

As he approached him with an angry face, Viscount Carlson Gallagher felt threatened and jumped up from his seat.

He, too, knew how rabid Viscount Elio Lagoa was.

Did they say that when he was only a baron, he beat Count Putocoa, a great aristocrat – in front of everyone’s eyes!