"You sure you don't want to be a knight?" Count Ervinsyl asked.
"Dad!" Gles exclaimed.
"I'll have to decline that offer, thank you." I knew I wasn't really convincing when I was garbed in full armor, red cape, and mounted on a mechanical horse. Match that with a spear, no one would believe me if I told them I never dreamt of becoming a knight.
Unsummoning all my cards, I landed on my feet. I reached out for the backpack that Uxi was carrying and pulled out an overcoat.
"Sorry for my unsightly manners." Apologizing as I slipped on the overcoat.
"No worries. Your figure wasn't unsightly at all." I heard a female voice coming from behind the count. A graceful noblewoman walks out. Assessing from her looks, she should be the countess.
"You flatter me, madam. I'm Solon Geit. A pleasure to
