From a hired knight to a master of Game of Thrones

The wooden stool struck the Bolton knight who was walking toward the drunken hunter, causing him to fall to the side.

"……Hold."

The Bolton knight stumbled half a step, his sword veering off course.

The drunken hunter narrowly blocked the iron sword that was about to strike him with his inferior knife.

The Bolton knight then kicked out.

boom!

The drunk hunter didn't react in time and was kicked directly in the abdomen, falling backward.

He knocked over the tables, chairs, and some wine glasses and plates around him.

Unfinished food was scattered all over the floor.

The Bolton Knight ignored the easily defeated hunter.

Instead, he turned to look for the person who had attacked him, and soon his gaze fell on Don Quixote, who was confronting his companion. He cursed angrily.

"You ignorant fool, how dare you interfere in the affairs of the Bolton family!"

Don Quixote's gaze swept calmly over the two Bolton knights, and he said coldly:

"This is the Seven family's territory. Now, either put away your sword and get out, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"You're welcome? I'd like to see what this wild knight is all about!"

The Bolton knight closest to Don Quixote suddenly pounced and swung his sword directly at Don Quixote's vitals.

Don Quixote remained calm and precisely deflected the incoming attack.

After his physique improved significantly, his strength was no less than that of an ordinary knight, and was even better.

Don Quixote didn't waste any time during his wanderings with old Valentine.

He has been practicing his knight skills very seriously and diligently.

Moreover, his mental talent is not bad.

Therefore, his swordsmanship, hand-to-hand combat, and other knightly skills were already up to par.

What currently limits his direct strength is never his skills, but his physique.

Once his weaknesses were addressed, his Don Quixote abilities were up to par!

Not to mention the two Bolton knights in front of them, whose fighting style was more like soldiers than knights.

He was not afraid even when facing two formally trained knights.

Don Quixote's steps were as steady as a rock.

Parry, thrust, slash.

Every move he made precisely neutralized the opponent's attack.

Occasionally, he would launch a counterattack with a sword, forcing the Bolton family knights to retreat repeatedly.

Seeing this, another Bolton knight also drew his sword and stepped forward to join the attack, the two weapons flashing coldly as they faced each other.

Don Quixote, however, remained calm and composed.

The sword seemed to come alive in his hands, deflecting each incoming attack.

The patrons in the tavern huddled in a corner, barely daring to breathe.

However, their eyes were fixed on the battle scene.

Such back-and-forth battles between knights were a rare sight for these commoners.

Elise gripped the dagger at her waist tightly, her knuckles turning white. Her gray-blue eyes were filled with tension, yet also with a hint of burning passion.

She longed to rush up and help Don Quixote, but she was also afraid of causing trouble herself.

The fighting continued for a while longer.

suddenly.

The tavern door was suddenly pushed open.

A knight in plate armor entered first, his breastplate bearing a black battle axe emblem.

The knight glanced around, then fixed his cold gaze on Don Quixote and his companions, and roared:

"You Bolton bastards, stop right there! This is Seven family territory!"

The two Bolton knights ignored them.

Driven by murderous intent, they only wanted to tear Don Quixote to pieces.

Don Quixote took the opportunity to nod to the newcomer.

"Take down those two Bolton bastards, and go all out!"

The knight gave the order in a cold voice.

"Yes, Captain!"

Upon hearing this, four soldiers in chainmail behind him quickly stepped forward.

In addition, Cole's small figure also appeared at the door.

He looked nervously at the three Don Quixotes who were fighting each other.

He couldn't see the specific situation on the field, only that two knights were attacking Don Quixote.

Cole was worried that something might happen to Don Quixote.

Four soldiers from the Seven family moved swiftly, flanking the enemy from two directions.

A soldier seized an opening and kicked a Bolton knight hard.

The Bolton knight grunted and staggered back two steps. As soon as he regained his footing, two soldiers grabbed his arms.

Seeing his companion subdued, another Bolton knight became even more agitated and, disregarding everything, drew his sword and slashed at Don Quixote.

...It's time to end this.

When Don Quixote saw the Severn family appear, he knew that the farce was about to end.

He didn't want to openly provoke the Bolton family for the time being, so he didn't use his full strength in the fight.

He immediately perked up.

While dodging a sword strike, he kicked the Bolton family knight in the groin.

"……ah!"

The Bolton knight let out a miserable scream and fell to his knees.

Upon seeing this, two Seven soldiers quickly stepped forward and bound the wrists of the Bolton knight.

Don Quixote sheathed his sword swiftly, glanced at the approaching captain of the knights, and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Sir Colin, for arriving in time."

Colin Sutton, the eldest son of Lady Vera, is also a sworn knight of House Seven.

Colin waved his hand, his gaze sweeping over the two Bolton knights sprawled on the ground, his tone as cold as the northern winds:

"How dare those Bolton bastards run rampant on Seven City's territory? Do they think we're just for show?"

He gestured with his chin towards the soldier:

"Drag these two scoundrels out and lock them in the city jail until the magistrate decides what to do!"

The soldiers responded and dragged the two Bolton knights away.

The Bolton knight in slightly better condition was still struggling and cursing:

"You dare touch me! Lord Roose will not let you get away with this! The Seven family will be crushed by the Bolton family sooner or later!"

The cursing gradually faded away, and the tavern returned to silence.

Cole jogged up to him and said admiringly:

"Don Quixote, you are amazing!"

Elise was quick to act as well.

She walked quickly to Don Quixote's side, looked him up and down for a moment, and said:

"Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Don Quixote shook his head and laughed:

"fine."

Then he looked at Cole and nodded, saying:

"Cole, you reacted quickly, very good."

The fact that the Seven family members arrived so quickly clearly indicates that Cole noticed something was wrong and called them over in time.

"hey-hey."

Upon hearing this, Cole became excited, as if he had done something of immense importance.

Colin nodded and smiled at Elise:

"Elise, are you alright?"

"Big brother, I'm fine," Elise said, shaking her head.

"Don Quixote acted decisively, not letting me get involved."

"Thank you, sir. Let's have a drink sometime." Colin looked at Don Quixote and smiled.

"I still need to report this matter to His Excellency the Earl, so I'll be leaving now."

"Let's grab a drink sometime," Don Quixote said with a smile.

Colin turned and left.

Don Quixote turned to look at Iris and reminded her:

"Miss Elise, you should deal with this terrible situation at the tavern."

"what……"

Elise snapped out of her daze, looked around at the mess, and said blankly:

"What should I do?"

Don Quixote suggested:

"Just offer these guests a dipper of ale, that will suffice."

"Oh, oh." Elise realized what was happening and immediately exclaimed:

"Sorry for the surprise, everyone! Our tavern is offering a free dipper of ale!"

"Thank you, Miss Elise!"

The guests who hadn't left yet immediately smiled and hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

They were in high spirits and had planned to have a few drinks to calm their nerves.

Although the amount of beer was small, it was free, which made them happy.

At this moment, the drunken hunter, now mostly sober, staggered to Don Quixote's side and respectfully said:

"Thank you, Lord Don Quixote. Thank you, Lord Don Quixote, for your help."

"Don't be so impulsive next time," Don Quixote said calmly.

"But since you caused this, you'll have to help us clean up these fallen tables and chairs at the tavern."

"Cole, have this guy help you with the cleaning. You did a good job today; I'll treat you to a meal later!"

"Yes, Lord Don Quixote!" Cole exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes," the hunter replied respectfully.

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