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The King's Loyal Knight
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Ongoing, First published Dec 05, 2016
I was an orphan who was given aid by the knights of the kingdom. For some great reason, it was an order of the great wise King of the opposing country.

Yes, we were conquered because of our foolish ruler. but now, I can follow a worthy King to lead us.

But when the hero arrived, I was given as his aid, while giving him reassuring qualities with me being in his party.

I was happy for his high evaluation of me, but I am to serve the hero. still...

"Sire, I won't let you down!"
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"You must think that I'm the main character in these types of stories. The hero, so to speak. Well, I'm definitely not a hero. That's not to say I'm evil or anything. This isn't an adventure book, so you should stop reading now if you expect me to go on a swashbuckling journey, clashing daggers with anyone who stands in my way. I'm just a girl who sells swords to the heroes, villains, wanderers, adventurers and lost souls. Every now and then I find myself acting as a guidance counsellor."