The Rise of the Sword Expert
New Uniform Sanktessy

Levian has reported the incident this morning. All the knights stir themselves. Hearing his report, I just hummed brightly. Levian looked at me with relief, knowing I was in a very good mood today.

I've been waiting for him for quite a while. I have paid in full to the lord Marquis Kingston.

Levian also put some clothes on my bed. That's the best material. High quality silk shirt is white, the outer silk is also white. This is an unusual color used by Akions.

I guess, even if he used a strange color combination though, Akion was still charming.

Two more clothes were darker in color. The pitch black like night was indeed very suitable for Akion, and the soft and elegant blue benhur also suited him.

"Why haven't you worn it yet?"

I touched the black suit, very smooth. It will be comfortable when worn.

"I don't want to ruin it."

"It won't break. I bought it expensive."

"Better to use at any given moment, Mr. Akion."

"Replace. You underestimated me. You see, you'll be able to wear it at any moment with pride."

I buttoned my shirt, the chest of this muscular field poking out behind it. Levian nodded. I moved my hand telling him to leave.

"Do it fast."

He bowed and left.

The size of the dress is very appropriate. The shoulder lines are decorated with shiny gold threads, then buttoned clothes decorated with small black gems. Like a star falling in the night sky.

"You're very handsome, Mr. Akion."

Bastian appeared suddenly behind us, his smile cracking. On his old face, he was full of days. Sometimes he rubbed his slightly watery eyes. Maybe he was relieved, finally Sanktessy slowly came out of a crazy situation that gnawed at the mind because there were too many problems in it.

"Bastian, clothes for you and other services will also be here soon." I walked up to him, I held his old shoulder gently and warmly.

"Thank you, young Baron Akion." He smiles should.

"This is our duty as your Lord."

I walked away from her who was still looking at me. The day is beautiful.

I felt like my eardrums were about to tear as they shouted simultaneously all of a sudden.

"Thank you, Mr. Akion!"

They're bowing to me. The screams appreciated me. They did not return to their positions. In an awkward manner I finally told them to raise their faces.

New clothes for all of them they have worn. Very neat appearance, the smell of new clothes clearly smelled because hundreds of them wore it.

I smiled brightly. Getting a uniform just makes them very happy. I saw them admiring this uniform.

"It's so good to wear."

"Look at me when I do this." He kicked in the air, "Not torn," Laughing.

Just like me, they got three Knight uniforms used at different times.

Not long after Verion and Levian showed up. Levian wore a slightly different suit to the other knights. Her dress accents indicate she is my right leg and in high position.

He was clumsy, either because he was happy or he felt burdened with good clothes. I smiled a little.

The life of a knight is difficult. Rarely enjoy the luxury of their efforts.

Then Levian approached me, he greeted me still with the same awkward face. Verion looked happy while looking around.

"It suits you very well."

She blushed in shame. A refreshing sight.

Harzem was lying on my couch looking at which stone I had given him.

His clothes were unkempt, partially unbuttoned, and his hair was a mess. Surprisingly he looks more full of charm. The wrinkle on his shirt made a bold strong impression.

He looked at me as he heard the door open. Not saying sorry to go into my room without permission, she smiled brilliantly instead.

"You're so handsome, my sister."

He glanced at my clothes, tracing as if his eyes could pierce through and tickle my entire senses.

"You embarrassed?" He sat down quickly, just then I realized he had taken off both of his shoes. I looked at him sharply.

"Where's your shoe?"

I stood still, looking at him from above like I am here, big brother.

He chuckled like a child, "I let go. My shoes are dirty, if I wear them, then your room will be dirty."

Cold air touched my cheeks, curtains fluttered softly, my terrace was wide open. Harzem went into my room like a thief.

"Have you done anything bad?"

"My sister, this brother of yours is an honorable man."

I laughed mockingly at hearing that. Honorable from where if you often make crying women related to you.

"Your response doesn't trust your sister." He nodded with sweet behavior.

"So?"

"Oh, I'm training alone." He threw the small mana stone that he held before, "Because of this, I can strengthen my magic. Bring me again. That's a lot."

"I can give you as much as you want, but increasing the power to the magic circle even higher can't just rely on which stone."

He nodded, then looked down. He understands it

"So, how's your practice?"

"so." He's not so excited. Her hair that was sticking out was then combed using her long fingers.

"I know you can do well. So keep it up." I patted his back gently. He looked at me innocently.

"My sister was very attentive to me." He pulled me fast and hugged me tightly, as I was about to let go, Harzem hugged me even tighter. Then I let him do that hug.

"The clothes you gave me were perfect for me. Thank you." Thank you." He patted me on the shoulder as if loving me with all his soul. His eyes are peaceful, his hands warm every time he touches my back.

"Is it not finished, Harzem?"

"Ah, you're messing up the moment." Harzem let go of the hug, looking at me warmly looking like my father.

At that moment I saw small wounds on his body and face. Harzem liked his face a lot, maybe he would be upset to see the wounds on his face.

Wasn't as a witch she knew, if injuries would be unavoidable if they happened.

"Oh yeah, we made one potion." He laughed crisply as he dropped himself again on the sofa. What potion made him happy so.

"It's a decoction of allurement. That's great if it's given to you."

I finally know what her laughter means. He was mocking me. I don't need potions just to lure.

"How does it work?" But I asked because I was curious.

"ah! you're intrigued. That potion can bind Ogre."

I pinned his head, his jokes are outrageous. Likes me with Ogre. Does he really want an Ogre's sister-in-law?

"You're too much, Akion." He rubbed his aching head, "You concluded yourself."

Unfortunately, that's true.

"Isn't that really suitable for you to crush an Ogre with a single strike. So, damage doesn't mean it's not necessary, does it?"

Her face was sour still not accepting with my face.

But, what he said was true, saving time, attacks, and strength. What an interesting package.

He took something out of his pocket. A bottle of solid green potion like a small, dirty swamp.

I guess it must be the potion.

I'm right, Harzem gave it to me. It was a potion that was quite difficult to make it seem.

"That's just an example."

"We have to test it, right?"

I remember something, it's gonna be something better.