His Majesty Wants to Read the New Release!

Chapter 15 The Scarf that I Gave (7)

Translator: Kimmy

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There were previous attempts to translate guessing by the paper notes in between the pages and he did know the language of the East so he had no big trouble understanding it.

When he told Brigitta that he was not sure if he understood it right, Brigitta patted his shoulder telling him to not worry since she has a plan.

And finally. The disciple and the teacher headed to the 2nd Training Court.

"Attention everyone. Today, His Majesty decided to aid us in training."

Brigitta stood in front of the 2nd Order of Knights and pointed towards the Emperor.

The knights wondered.

They weren't afraid of the Emperor's intimidating aura since they had the pride of being the Royal Knights but they were curious.

They couldn't dare speak in front of the Emperor so they shared messages through eye contact.

It was obvious but the Emperor was the Royal Knights' master and idol.

His stories were heroic epics that were told to children–though the Emperor himself was very embarrassed by this fact–and there were many children of the knights who grew up to these tales and became Royal Knights 10 years later.

To them the Emperor Karlos was the hero in the epics they grew up to and at the same time was a good Emperor who ended the war and cared deeply about the aftermaths.

However, Karlos had no clue since after he saved his personal knights from being assassinated, he decided to stay alone for the sake of their dignity.

Plus, the Emperor poured his energy into peace within the empire so despite being the God of War, he met more often with nobles who were professionals in civil service than nobles who were professionals in the military.

So the soldiers and the Royal Knights, including the 2nd Order of Knights, never had the chance to meet the Emperor.

But this new swordmaster and temporary Knights Commander used her own acquaintance to make His Majesty come here!

The knights cheered internally like children who just met their favorite opera singer.

But their excitement never showed externally thanks to the Royal Knights' harsh training and discipline.

Brigitta smiled proudly and shouted.

"You are the Royal Knights. What are you?"

"We are the Royal Knights!"

"That's right. Then what you need is balls to fight until death and the bakery.... is that right? anyway today, His Majesty is here to help you with that."

She probably meant 'bravery' not 'bakery' but the knights of the 2nd Order of Knights could not dare fix her from the fear they developed from her harsh training.

'What is she planning to do even involving the Emperor?' The knights started trembling a little and Brigitta commanded an order that would make them freak out.

"Now, think of His Majesty as an enemy and swear at him and fight him. The meaner and worse the better."

What the hell.

The Knight in the front thought he heard it wrong and asked "Did I hear that right sire?".

Normally their temporary Commander would slur at them for not listening properly but this time she just said "ah." and turned to Karlos.