Margrave’s Bastard Son was The Emperor Chapter 131

Episode 131. Imperial Palace Training Ground

“excuse me. Is this your first visit? Please show me your ID.”

Cheok!

The guard in front of the imperial palace training ground saluted and blocked Ian and his group. While Ian was taking out his ID card, several familiar drivers passed by them.

The majority are those who are in trouble. As Beric tried to follow them in without realizing it, Ian grabbed his back.

“You are Viscount Ian Hielo. Thank you for your confirmation.”

“Good luck.”

“Ian, did you see the size of the people who just passed by?”

“let’s go. “If you go inside, there will be more.”

It was so majestic and majestic that it could not be compared to the old training grounds that were lying around on the border. Everything is comfortable and perfect in a spacious space that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. This lighting, temperature, humidity!

“Wow, it’s real. Everyone looks so strong. Even in a place like this, there are security guards. That guard here looks the weakest. Oooh. crazy. Look at that guy’s muscles. I want to hit him. omg.”

Ordinary soldiers mainly trained at the training grounds on the outskirts of the center, and most of those who gathered here were knights protecting nobles. The same goes for the Imperial Palace Central Guard. Since it was a place where unusual people gathered to train, the atmosphere itself was naturally unique.

“There is also a second floor.”

“It is a place for nobles to watch knights train. Sometimes, if there is a knight they are interested in, nobles will trade with each other for a higher amount of money, and there are also times when the captain of the imperial palace guard sees the article and suggests recruiting him.”

Everywhere in the imperial palace, there was a structure that allowed a clear view of the lower floor from the upper floor. Beric glanced at the nobles talking above, and then ran after Ian.

“So, are we going to the first floor now?”

“okay. Go and see how skilled people hold swords, and try to blend in naturally.”

“Oh, I’m very shy.”

“Farming has increased a lot. “It’s not very nice to hear.”

Sigh.

As Ian smiled and nodded, the guards opened the entrance door to the training facility. At the same time, the warriors who were talking in groups of threes and fives glanced and focused on the two people.

“Who is it? “It’s my first time seeing you.”

“iced coffee. “The author is Viscount Ian Hiello.”

“The first noble wizard to enter the Ministry of Magic.”

“Then the redhead next to him is an escort?”

“Oh my god. They said they came up from the frontier, and they found a local nose dripper somewhere… … .”

Perhaps because they live by their bodies, the atmosphere is rough and rough. Beric perked his ears and looked in that direction, but they did not avoid eye contact and only laughed openly.

“Are you saying those bastards are calling me snotty now?”

“Berrick. The authors were external knights brought in by nobles. “There is nothing to deal with because they are shallow, and it is those authors over there who you should consider as your teachers and examples.”

As Beric flipped the egg white and fired like crazy, Ian used his hand to turn his head to another direction. In the distance, people wearing the training uniforms of the Imperial Palace Central Guard are aiming their swords while looking at each other’s form.

“Isn’t it said that the spear thrown at the sun flies the farthest? Since you are the ones serving His Majesty the Emperor in the imperial palace, you will have a lot to learn, Beric.”

Among them was also Barsabe. Although he is still an apprentice and is in a position to learn, his attitude toward learning swordsmanship is serious and unique.

“It also has molars.”

“I will be going up to the second floor, so try your best. “You didn’t forget what I told you, right?”

At Ian’s words, Beric just sniffled, sniffled, and laughed. It’s not very trustworthy, but the eyes of the other nobles looking down on them from the second floor are stinging. For the sake of respect, Ian couldn’t stay on the first floor any longer.

“Look carefully. master.”

“Don’t explode too hard. “Because I can’t take you to the Ministry of Magic.”

Perhaps today would be a meaningful day for Beric in many ways. He has grown every time he meets strong people, so he will learn a lot by meeting those who fly and fly in Bariel.

‘I especially hope you learn some humility and self-control.’

Beric may or may not have known what Ian was thinking, but he slyly cocked an eyebrow and walked towards the training ground. Ian went up to the second floor and immediately exchanged greetings with other nobles.

“Oh oh. Viscount Ian Hiello. hello. “I thought today was a great day, and here we get to see each other again.”

“hello. The Serreau family… … .”

“This is Marlon Hope Serio.”

He was the nobleman who greeted Ian for the first time upon entering the New Year’s party. He asked to shake my hand as if he was happy to see me again.

“I heard that you are joining the Ministry of Magic today.”

“yes. That’s right. “Before that, the guard was so aggressive that he stopped by here.”

“Indeed, it seems so.”

… Do you really think so?

Ian turned his head and looked down at Malone’s meaningful words. Beric walked up to the man who had been chewing on him earlier and pushed his head in. A greeting chanted from a distance where his nose was almost touching.

“hello? My name is Beric. Oh, fuck that. When I looked at him, it seemed like he had really good skills. I was so amazed that my mouth widened and I couldn’t close it. You look like you have a lot of time. Would you like to play a game with me? Please be polite. “Yes, if you refuse, I’ll just assume I won.”

Ian closed his eyes without realizing it. It is clear that the greeting I gave you is correct, but it has been modified little by little and has become corrupted. Marlon rested her chin in interest and pointed a finger at Beric.

“ha ha ha. It’s cute. “Where did you pick it up?”

“I don’t remember either. “Where did you pick it up?”

“The author’s owner is probably… iced coffee. There it is. This is Viscount Tavienna. “I don’t know if you know.”

“I don’t remember seeing you at the New Year’s party.”

“yes. “You remembered it correctly.”

Malone chuckled at Ian’s answer. If you are a noble who cannot enter the banquet hall, it means that although you have a title, you have no influence whatsoever. I think he might be someone who recently bought a title with money.

“It looks like you have quite a few knights.”

There were more than one person watching and flocking around Beric. However, Beric did not stop his momentum and continued to rub his head against the forehead of the person he was arguing with. Just like before, I rolled my eyes and turned it over, and it seemed like I was really enjoying it.

“I mainly do that business. It is said that he was originally from the back alleys and was a local street dealer, but perhaps because of his resourcefulness, the mercenary introduction agency became quite successful.”

Perhaps the reason he got the title was to gain access to the imperial palace training grounds. Even if a knight’s career contains only the words ‘Imperial Palace’, its value more than doubles.

Ian watched Beric, moistening his mouth with the drink Marlon gave him.

“The little bastard is now without fear… … .”

“Fuck you. So are you going to stick with it or not? Jol? “What?”

Mutual agreement was more important than anything else at the imperial palace training ground, especially in a place like this where everyone gathered and competed for skill. Her man looked up at his master, Viscount Ta Vienna, her face red with insult.

“Can I put this on?”

Tavienna glanced at Ian and curled her mustache. Originally, the goal was to showcase her skills while maintaining her dignity as much as possible, but her opponent is Ian Hiello, the center of attention. If it were rumored that she had defeated the wizard’s guard, she wouldn’t be worth that much of a premium.

“Are you okay, Viscount Ian Hiello?”

“Do as you wish.”

When Tavienna asked politely, Ian lightly gestured. Even though he was the same viscount, he was treated like a classy person. After her master’s permission was given, her man took off her top and shoved Beric’s head.

“good night. Don’t regret it because you brought it on yourself. Even if the head is red, it won’t be noticeable even if it bleeds.”

The fluffy chest hair! A biceps the size of a human head! As the man gritted his teeth, Beric spat on his palm and laughed.

“I will learn something. “You should learn a couple of moves from me.”

“It’s noisy! Let’s see how far you can flaunt it!”

“Don’t stretch! “If you stretch out, I’ll rip off all your chest hair!”

Easy profit!

The man swung his fist first. Since so many warlike people gathered together, bare-handed sparring that began as a fight was a common occurrence. but… … .

“Isn’t the difference in physique too great?”

“But that red hair is the wizard’s escort.”

“okay? Then it might be worth a try.”

“Wow, look at the quick movements. “You’re hitting me a little.”

“I guess he’s from the streets? “The footwork is raw.”

There were so many notable aspects that everyone nearby stopped what they were doing and watched the two fight. In the distance, the imperial palace central guard is the same. They wiped their sweat and laughed, asking for a look at that.

“Anyway, it’s vulgar. “Those are warriors too, tsk tsk.”

“This is why I don’t like showing up on free training days.”

“Still, he’s pretty good, right? “Barsabe, look.”

“Puhup!”

Barsabe drank the water and then spit it out. He said he was coming to the imperial palace training ground, but I never thought he would come so soon. She wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at Beric with a shocked look.

“Hey-ho! Ahahaha!”

Wow! Bah!

puck! Pow!

They were pumping their fists with enthusiasm as if they were playing a game. An attack that, despite its light attitude, is not. The dull sound of the blow heard every time the man struggled to catch it gave an idea of ​​its power.

“What is it, man? Are all the snouts that were fluttering earlier dead?”

“This bastard… … .”

“therefore! people! modesty! Do it! we! “The owner!”

Bah!

Who is he talking about humility to now?

While Ian snorted and shook his head in bewilderment, Marlon laughed heartily. She even applauded. When it comes to sparring, the purpose is to compete between the parties, and isn’t it a virtue to provide something to watch for onlookers? It was a perfect sparring in every way.

“ha ha ha! Sir Ian, this is really useful! “How much did you pay for it?”

“All you need is the price of the meat side dish.”

“yes? Ahaha! “It’s also good value for money!”

I would be embarrassed if I knew how much I was eating.

Bah!

The difference in skill between the two was clearly visible from the start of the flight time. Beric continued to fly and strike his man as if his feet had never been on the ground. As the nosebleed dripped onto the floor, the other person covered his nose and gasped.

“This, this, you crazy bastard!”

Cheaeng!

In the end, the sword was drawn. The mood of the onlookers, who had only seen it as light entertainment, was instantly overturned. You take out a sword at the training ground, and it’s not even a wooden sword. Isn’t this the same as an implicit signal that we will truly go to the end?

“Great. I’ll show you too. I recently went to a blacksmith shop and sharpened the blade. “Does the paper shred just by brushing against it?”

Beric also drew his sword, his eyes shining as if he had been waiting. And he muttered, dripping with madness.

“Is it easy to cut off a person’s arm?”

“Again, idiot… … .”

Cheaeng! visor!

While the two were exchanging words again, Barsabe was swallowing dry saliva. Then, she heard a man’s voice behind her.

“Barsabe.”

“Ah, Captain.”

One of the captains of the imperial palace’s central guard, Barsabe’s superior, and Petraeus’ close friend. It was Jayrot.

“It’s Ian and his men.”

“Hey, boss.”

Sigh.

He approached them, straightening his livery jacket. In that short period of time, Beric cut his man to pieces. Her man’s pained moans flowed with her blood. Beric squatted in front of him and tapped the back of his neck with his sword.

“Oh, tsk. “If you saw it from the outside, it would be Deng Gang Deng Gang.”

“Ugh, save me, save me… … .”

“Ay! of course. This is the imperial palace. Ahaha. Should I cut off some chest hair instead? From now on, don’t be so careless. Because it looks like X.”

Cheoeok.

Beric turned his head at the sign of popularity he felt behind him. Although he was middle-aged and looked to be well over fifty, his spirit was strong and firm, and his dignity was extraordinary.

“Are you Ian’s subordinate?”

“Load? Mmmmm. Yes! “My master is Ian!”

Beric glanced upward and then confidently shouted. After hearing the answer, Jay Rut grabbed the handle of her sword.

“I am Jayrot, commander of the imperial palace guards. From the looks of it, he seems to have quite excellent skills, so I hope they get it together. “How is it?”

How do you feel? Beric looked at Ian like the man had done earlier. As if asking permission. Ian leaned halfway out of the railing and looked down at the two people. It was a smiling face

fantasy,