The Reincarnation of a Princess
Swaddled

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This morning I was struck by a fact that suddenly came uninvited without being picked up. Whatisit? It was a lesson, and a sword lesson ( ⁇ )

I hate that. Yes you know not that I am also one of you, the Magerans (lazy movement)

Let alone to learn the sword, willing to learn sewing and ethics alone is very forced.

Maybe if I were still in the ranks of ordinary nobility, I would have left the lessons of the feminine very insignificant.

Ethics is still important, because I still want to have a face in front of many people. Moreover, I am a royal princess. Which princess will eat with her hands? jump installments? Ethics lessons can still be learned

But for sewing, akh is not very important. For those of you who disagree, okay I admit that sewing is very important.

I mean come on kawand, what's the point of sewing a handkerchief with various pictures in the middle? And it will only be given to a man. Kugaris undertook it once again, given!

As a true ex-man, I also know what men like!

We're pretty simple. Enough you give us the mountains and swamps, with that alone we are very happy (｡irex)✧

And if you females want to find other alternatives, we can also accept your homemade cooking.

If you make it with all your love and affection (Moreover present it with a look of the face to be praised), surely we would say it was delicious even though eleven to twelve degrees of goat food ( ⁇ )

Ugh I'm sorry the females. Don't hit me, I'm cute! (◍)__◍)

Btw talk about cooking, I tell you that also a noble girl in this world is prohibited from cooking.

Actually not prohibited anyway, this is like a level of prestige for them.

They considered that cooking was the duty and work of the servants, which usually consisted of commoners.

"*For what does a star like me do what a rock does?"

That's the small picture.

The caste is still in this royal system. There is no such thing as election by the people, there is only lineage as choice of office.

Well that's how the Monarchy goes, I can't argue let alone change. It's enough that only my brother takes care of it all, whereas I will sleep and enjoy my whole life without burden.

That's what I've always hoped for every day, until everything falls apart.

"Include the princess, my name is David van Daihama. I'll be your sword teacher."

The uncle kept smiling at me, huh what should I do now?

"Uncle, who sent uncle here? is that my brother?" I don't want to go long, straight to the points

"I'm here at the urging of my family and well, there's a little request from your father." Answer's relaxed.

I nodded in understanding, apparently my sister had nothing to do with this at all.

But wait a minute, Daihama?

"Uncle of a Daihama?" Woe asked.

Daihama, one of the best Crystal¹ medal-holding families in Celestine. They are also nicknamed as the golden sword of Celestine, because of their every descendant who must have talent in sword.

The most outstanding talent of them is physical strength. Physical strength and energy that is always fairly prime even though it has been aged, not infrequently they are also often called Barseker.

And now, a Daihama becomes my personal teacher. Is something wrong here? ⁇ _ ⁇

"Well if the princess knows Richard, I'm her cousin's brother." He again replied casually, akh really does this person have no serious side?

"If the uncle was his older cousin's brother. Richard, shouldn't you be the one with the Crystal medal?"

From what I've seen, this uncle is no different from Mr. Richard. No-no, it even seems like this uncle is stronger ( ⁇ ’)

The uncle chuckled, "Master princess, that position is exhausting!" he began to touch the tip of the sword handle that was still hanging on his waist, "After all I am not a competent person at that, troublesome!" Further.

I was made gaping as the answer, even the width of the cave my mouth was reported to be as wide as the mouth of the snake the purple man serial.

"Uncle freak–" My miring smile began to arise, "–but I like to have strange people as my teacher."

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"Silla, are you sure that my little Lauren will be okay?" Falley asked worriedly.

It had been a week since the beginning of Lauren's training with David and in that week, Falley always saw his sister who ended up limp during dinner together.

"According to his noble words, the princess will definitely be fine." That's what the king of Celestine and the father of the two beautiful princesses, Silla just say.

Falley threw an annoyed look towards his right hand, "Silla, why must it be a sword? can't magic be?!" scowl.

Silla's little smile rose, akh was really his best friend when a frown like this was so cute he thought.

"It's possible that the noble would like to plan on entering princess Lauren into the magic academy, for that sword lesson to be advanced now." Obviously Silla.

According to Silla, that's the only sure answer now. If Falley is good at spirit magic, politics and government, then surely the king wants Lauren to rule other fields.

But if you think the king is imposing his will, then you are wrong. Even on the battlefield, Fansev did not escape watching his two daughters.

And what Fansev got from the reports about Lauren was that she was always blurred on in her ethics, manners, dancing and other things that smelled like other women, that girl always disappears all of a sudden.

Judging from his extraordinary science lessons, Fansev finally drew a conclusion. His daughter Lauren is a tomboyish girl.

If the reason is because of the indoor lessons that make him blurry, then why in the hours of science lessons he never skipped?

"Lose a few hours of lessons but not with science. And again, call David his personal teacher."

That's about the content of the order Fansev.

After all, now Lauren's lessons have decreased and many replaced by swordsmanship.

"But instead of daddy being so heartless, Lauren's even ten years old!" Falley started to stir up, "And he didn't even tell me first, you father!" continued.

"Silla, quickly prepare the magic parchment." Dipping the tip of his feather pen into ink, Falley began to smile faintly. "I will write a direct letter to my beloved father" he continued.

"Fa-falley, I still want to work and get a big paycheck here."

Next quarrel, fighting over a parchment (◔ ⁇ ◔)

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Crazy man, I admit that the man whose full name is David van Daihama is a madman!

It's been almost a month since he came here and became my personal teacher. And you know, all that time I felt like hell

How not, the first week of my training was filled only by his torment! No-no, even all this time it was just like being tortured by her!

Starting from the circumference of the entire palace (The breadth of the box) as much as ten times, then continued with push ups, shut ups, pull ups, back ups, and more, jump rope and various other types of sports a hundred times, and that's time!

Slow little, plus. Complaining a little, plus. Escape? ugh don't ask, double to tenfold!

The first week is over, I thought my life would end peacefully. But apparently fate says something else...

In the second week, my days were more bleak. The day I only spent swinging the sword five hundred times, guarding the leg horses for almost half a day and worst of all, the mad man also added up the number of runs!

And now the third week, I'm just becoming his sword jack. He said battle practice, why does it feel like this madman is so serious!

Prang

"I surrender, uncle." My sword that has been thrown somewhere signifies my defeat.

Uncle David smiled faintly, then he began to pull the tip of his sword from my neck. "You must swing more swords, princess" he said, reclining his sword.

"Uncle kidding? Is a thousand swings in front of a straw doll every day still lacking?" ask me not to accept. I made my eyes teary, so that he would see it as if I wanted to cry.

Feel it, old man! Although I'm lazy to admit it, but this time you ak–

"Haha!"

Instead of feeling pity, the man laughed. Even her laughter was so loud!

"Why are you laughing!" I'm quite upset, what's wrong with this one uncle!

"That's why I forbid you to call me teacher." He began to smile faintly at me, "From the beginning of our training, I saw none of your intentions."

His gaze seemed to be sharpening, "If it wasn't for the king, I'd never want to teach someone as unintentional as you!"

"I-i..."

"Sir, you think you'll always be safe in this palace?" He chuckled, still looking down at me, "No, we don't know what's going to happen!"

"That sword science cannot be based on compulsion, it must be from the heart!"

I could only nod a little, his words this time were really like shooting an atomic bomb at my heart. It hurts!

"I ask you once again, do you want to really mean princess Lauren?"

I looked up, "I-I'll mean it!" i'm firm.

Uncle David raised one eyebrow, "Really?" tanyanya.

I nodded, now looking very enthusiastic with my long hair that was like up and down. "Yes, I'm serious!"

"All right, it'll start from now on."

That afternoon was a very historic moment for me. The day, the determination of a Lauren van Cyles Celestine slowly began to rise to the surface.

Something white and blunt, began to name itself by...

The fangs that tore everything apart.

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¹. Digging Crystal.

In the kingdom of Celestine, there was such a thing as a good level for professors, knights, magicians and spirit mages.

It's all divided into levels.

Diving Crystal, supreme digging and having only one dredge each. People who usually hold this mendali have been very recognized for their strength, whether it is in their own kingdom or outside.

Digging Gold, mendali which is fairly not enough and not quite a bit also the owner. In essence, people who already have this power should have been recognized by one city, recognized by the owner of the Crystal medal or also the best graduates of the academy.

Digging Silver, the last dabbling at once was at least too valuable. Interns :v

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See you to the next chapter!