565 473. The arrogant princess moves.

"Good morning, Master Pride...... Huh! … pride…… Dear………………………"

It was shortly after the morning sun had risen and the knocking and locking had been unlocked.

The samurai opens the door and enters the room before carefully closing it. Looking back as it was, they turned their eyes round. The person who should be in bed in front of you is in the sight of the restraints being lifted and lenient.

Dropping the change of clothes in his hands on the floor, he nearly dropped the meal that the samurai who followed behind him had also carried and rattled the dishes.

"Oh? Good morning, Marie, Lotte.

Whatever that grin of pride that greets them back was the grin they feared.

It's a beautiful day, but I can't return anything with my trembling lips. Pride could not have forgotten what he had done before he was released from his exclusive post.

Why, Marie, a veteran samurai, asked in a sweeping voice how to detain her... but only returned a suspicious grin about it. The pride of looking delightfully at the frightened expression of the samurai indulges until they are tired of it before slowly rising.

As he walked over to a large, exterior open window made it easy to change the air, he opened the window with a grin toward the samurai. Moving only his hands, the morning air enters through a wide open window with momentum. He fluttered the butterflies and curtains, swayed, and also hid his flickering and pride appearance.

Marie immediately realized, "Please don't, Dear Pride," and raised a similar voice to scream. As soon as that happened, several guards outside the door heard the voice and rushed into the room. But Pride did not seem to panic, but rather welcomed them with a smile as a delight.

Everyone was stunned by the way their restraints were being lifted, and the pride of responding to it with a smile made them wave their hands hilariously. Laughing at them in some sort of mockery motion, they hang their feet from their heels to the abyss of the window with their hind legs. No way, this time I chose words to stop her from harming herself and causing everyone in the guard to be cautious and irritating. And Pride opens his mouth to respond to those words

─ Ku, before. I tried to fall in from my back and disappeared out the window.

with the samurai, and the guards. Everyone screamed what seemed like an end demon.

The guard runs out like a weir cut and peeks into the window. By the time they reached the window, they had already heard the screams of other guards from under the tower. Oh, my God, Lord Pride leaks his voice and stares to the ground. And it was small in their eyes.

He was a figure of pride that would render the guards powerless from next to next.

The shadows of deep red hair run like remnants one after the other, and the guards who were nearby fall.

The guards doubted their eyes on Pride, who had fallen from this height and was safely on the ground before his pride was raging. Not much taller than the other towers in the castle. But there is no way that a normal human being who is not a knight can fall and be safe, such as jumping from the top of a tower. The height at which a knight breaks up with a possible man and those who do not.

Though wondering how they had done it, or dreams, they left one breath and then hurried out of the room. Running down the spiral staircase of the tower without even organizing your head.

"Dear Pride,

One of the guards screamed on the ground.

Suddenly he heads to the princess who jumps from the top of the tower and tries to persuade her to return to her room in earnest. But Pride jumped into his nostalgia from the closest guard at the same time as landing without hearing a word from anyone.

I put my hand on that arm before the guard trying to set up the spear for restraint, and I paid my leg. When I twisted the wrist of the guard who lost his scaffold and fell down with that momentum, he raised his voice to split with the dull sound of a cockroach.

When the guard picks up the spear he drops, Pride grips it like a stick after a moment of bewildering expression of use, paying off one foot after another the guard running in, poking his joints and letting him fall.

I picked up something that was dropped once to take a long gun, but I give up that it's too heavy to run in charge. When he regained his spear, he looked around to see how many guards he had, laughing niggly at one point.

When she decides on her destination, she runs out without hesitation. Once, he stuck his spear in momentum at the guard breaking through the front, but was bounced back soooo much whether his own strength was weak or the armor he wore was sturdy.

There is no such thing as the game queen Pride fights with a spear.

After pounding his tongue and stopping slightly frightened, Pride now jumped as far as he could without help.

I waved the spear in my thoughtful hand over the head of the guard, who rounded his eyes to too many leaps. Gun, and a painful sound, the guard who was struck by the head lost his mind in an instant. Pride running through the side of the guard is as exciting as it gets, ahahahahahahaha! and gave him a tall laugh that sounded innocent.

Again she waves up her spear at the guard who runs to stop her pride as she sets herself up with the figure of the defeated guard and the laughing princess. Coming, Pride shook his spear down without hesitation to the guards who spoke to each other asking him to pay attention to his head and stabbed him to the ground at hand.

Gun, if he jumped like a bar-high jump with force, he easily crossed the guard's head and landed on a horse that had been stopped beside him. He was a horse screaming and rumbling at the sudden shock, but ran out to rumble with that momentum if Pride waved his reins and whips in a familiar manner.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

Pride, who uttered words of unintelligible meaning to make a fool of him, ran his horse without even hearing the words of restraint.

Far from the tower away, head straight for Wangju.

……

"Okay, and... then don't move, okay? If you move, I'll kill you."

Lurk your voice, and Niyaniya and Adam will laugh.

He nods his tongue and shows the chair shaken with his hands to his companion as if it were burning.

Originally maintained as a guest accommodation room, all the conditioning items were well built. Naturally, Adam's chairs weighed quite a bit, and he was sure of their sturdiness. He swings at his companion without hesitation.

Early in the morning, it's time for breakfast to be served.

Back from the tower away he never slept. Until now, I let my eyes shine as if I had waited for this time. The companion, sitting unattended in the front, kept silent with Adam's words. I understood everything that was going to happen to me now and what I should do afterwards, and waited flatly for it without the appearance of fear. Adam licked his lips himself again, understanding that nothing was responding from his companion. And suck your breath out of your nose to keep your excitement down to your companion.

Shake, lower.

Heavy beatings and the sound of each person being pounded to the floor with momentum echoed.

Immediately afterwards, guards on watch collapse into their rooms at once.

Two malicious intentions simultaneously stripped fangs to the kingdom of Friesia.