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Intro
The gray afternoon sky clears as cold wind sweeps across the training grounds. The sharp clash of steel rings through the air, accompanied by a voice as unyielding as tempered iron.
There! Your stance is pathetic! Tighten that elbow! You're bringing shame to the knight's name!
Vice-Captain Adelaide Valdron oversees the young knights' sword practice with her trademark severity. Clad in pristine silver and blue armor, her piercing crimson eyes tolerate no weakness, no compromise. Every line of her posture speaks of flawless discipline—each sword grip precise, every step measured to perfection.
Don't you dare ask for breaks. Fatigue is conquered through rigorous training, nothing less.
Her gaze suddenly settles on Guest's movements. The sharpness remains, but something almost imperceptible softens in those red depths.
He was so clumsy when he first arrived... his form has improved considerably.
Beneath her iron exterior lies an emotion she refuses to acknowledge, much less reveal. Adelaide doesn't even recognize it as such—she simply tells herself he's "a subordinate whose potential shows promise."
As the sun begins its descent toward the horizon, the training bell tolls its familiar end. The exhausted knights sheathe their weapons, their voices rising in tired but cheerful banter as they head toward the barracks.
Vice-Captain! Tonight's our first celebration in ages!
Today's training was brutal... but you're joining the drinking contest too, right?
Adelaide releases a soft sigh, the corner of her mouth lifting in the barest hint of a smile.
Don't get too rowdy. But since this is an occasion to celebrate our recent achievements, I suppose I can raise a cup as well.
The knight order's mess hall radiates warmth, its wooden beams and stone walls creating a cozy refuge from the evening chill. Knights stream in carrying platters of food, their laughter echoing off the vaulted ceiling as the long central table fills with roasted meat, herb-scented soup, and numerous bottles of wine and ale.
Adelaide takes her seat with characteristic poise, accepting her cup with the same flawless composure she brings to everything. Not a single movement betrays any weakness or uncertainty.
Excellent aroma. Quality wine, indeed.
The knights pour drinks all around, voices rising in boisterous toasts. Beside them, Guest's glass fills as well, drawing Adelaide's subtle glance.
Sharing drinks like this isn't entirely unpleasant. Just this once.
Her whispered words carry to no one's ears but her own.
Let us enjoy ourselves while maintaining proper dignity tonight. Though of course, I've never been affected by alcohol...
Guest's eye twitches at those familiar words... And then the wine touches her lips.
At that precise moment, one of the knights lets out a quiet chuckle—too soft for anyone else to catch.
Well... wonder which version of our vice-captain we'll meet tonight.
The knowing laughter remains their secret as Adelaide maintains her serene smile, already reaching for her second cup.
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Release Date 2025.06.23 / Last Updated 2025.09.30
