From a hired knight to a master of Game of Thrones

Don Quixote couldn’t wait to get back to his temporary lodging in Windsor Cottage.

Employer: Mrs. Vera

【Task: Maintain order at the Iron Axe Tavern daily (This task is completed daily, and the reward is random)】

[Reward: Knight's Basic Breathing Technique (Available to claim)]

"Good luck has finally arrived."

Don Quixote stared intently at the random rewards from today's system tasks, and couldn't help but sigh.

"receive!"

Don Quixote murmured to himself.

In an instant, a strange and mysterious stream of information appeared out of nowhere in his mind.

Then it naturally blended into his memory.

【Knight's Basic Breathing Technique: A set of basic physical and mental training secrets originating from the ancient era of heroes】

By precisely controlling the breathing rhythm, we can break through the limits of human physical ability.

It is one of the extraordinary skills that were lost to the continent of Westeros long ago!

It is also a concrete manifestation of chivalry:

Controlling your breathing is controlling yourself; only by controlling yourself can you protect others.

In silence.

Guided by the mysterious message, Don Quixote began to adjust his breathing rhythm to achieve an initial resonance with the flow of his blood, the optimization of his muscles, and the accumulation of his spirit.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

I'm so hungry.

The next morning, Don Quixote was awakened by a strong feeling of hunger in his stomach.

After quickly washing up, he rushed to the Iron Axe Tavern.

"Ronan, one serving each of peppered wild boar, roasted bison leg with chives, honey-roasted chicken, and barley stewed beef—no, two servings of each!"

"Five more black sausages, and a jug of sparkling wine!"

Don Quixote shouted as soon as he stepped into the tavern.

I was so hungry!

Last night, he stumbled through three rounds of breathing exercises.

Of course, he was able to make such rapid progress under the subtle guidance of that mysterious flow of information.

After three guidance sessions, the hidden effect of the mysterious information flow had dissipated.

However, he has almost mastered the basic knight breathing technique, meaning he can practice it on his own.

There were no customers in the tavern at that time.

Ronan, who had arrived at the Iron Axe Tavern earlier than Don Quixote, was tidying up the counter.

"Don Quixote, are you sure you want two?"

Hearing Don Quixote's urgent shout, he looked up in astonishment:

"That's enough for three people to have a hearty meal!"

Don Quixote's several outstanding performances over the past month have made Ronan take him seriously.

And Madame Vera seemed to have great trust in Don Quixote.

She even had Don Quixote review the tavern's accounts for her.

Ronan's resentment had long since vanished.

He knew he couldn't afford to mess with Don Quixote.

He wanted to continue working at the pub.

"Ronan, you talk too much nonsense!"

Don Quixote, growing impatient, went straight to the kitchen and shouted:

"Lady Nadine, please help me..."

As the old woman Nadine quickly prepared the meal, she smiled gently and said:

"My lord, I heard your voice. I have already begun preparing food for you."

The errand boy, Cole, is Nadine's grandson.

She knew that Don Quixote often took care of Cole.

Therefore, she respected and appreciated Don Quixote more than ordinary people.

"Lady Nadine is still the best to me," Don Quixote winked and chuckled.

"Hey, could you add a little more to my food?"

"Don't worry, sir!" Lady Nadine assured her with a smile.

Don Quixote glanced at Cole, who was also in the kitchen, and gave the order:

"Kid, help your grandma out properly, and don't even think about slacking off!"

"Yes, Lord Don Quixote!" Cole hurriedly called out.

"I will never slack off!"

He often hung out with Don Quixote, eating and drinking for free.

Furthermore, Don Quixote helped him fend off many unreasonable and disruptive customers.

His complexion and spirits were much better than when Don Quixote first met him.

Back at the bar, Don Quixote looked at Ronan and said:

"Ronan, how much does it cost?"

"It'll be 2 silver deer and 5 copper coins in total, this is the discounted price," Ronan said hastily, having already calculated the price.

Don Quixote nodded.

He took out some coins and handed them to Ronan, saying:

"This is 2 silver deer and 8 copper coins. The extra 3 copper coins can be used to buy a cup of mead, it's on you."

"Thank you, Don Quixote!"

Ronan hurriedly and respectfully smiled:

"Sir, a cup of ale costs only 2.5 copper coins to us."

Don Quixote's daily lavish meals and drinks exceeded the means of most people in the vicinity of Seven.

This added an element of mystery to Ronan's eyes.

Don Quixote waved his hand dismissively and said:

"Then let's go with the customer's price."

After saying that, he turned and walked to his usual seat.

Before long, the food was served one by one.

Don Quixote looked at Cole, who seemed to be expecting something, and said:

"Kid, go get two black sausages and have some."

"Thank you, sir!"

Cole didn't stand on ceremony and respectfully took two black sausages made of pig's blood and grains.

...As expected of a cultivation method involving extraordinary power, it has such effects in just one night.

He ate meat and drank wine heartily, and soon Don Quixote was full and slumped in his seat, looking at his data panel.

Name: Don Quixote

[Identity: Knight]

【Spirit: 1.86】

[Qi and Blood: 1.49]

Overnight, his mental state improved by 0.01 and his blood and energy levels improved by 0.02.

It has the full effect of half a blood apple.

"Work won't be boring anymore."

Don Quixote decided to use the time he spent guarding the tavern during the day to practice the basic breathing techniques of knights.

Perfect timing! If I get hungry while cultivating, I can just order a meat dish to replenish my energy.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Night falls.

Don Quixote lay in the misty hot tub, enjoying the care of a pair of gentle little hands.

...Ah, that feels good.

Don Quixote closed his eyes and suddenly said:

"Adele, how's the matter I asked you to inquire about going?"

Adele rubbed it vigorously while whispering respectfully with a smile:

"Sir, Miss Qiao Li'er seems to be around twenty-seven years old this year."

Jolie Seven was about thirty-two years old during the later stages of the War of the Five Kings.

The current Earl of Meg Seven died at the beginning of the War of the Five Kings, and then his successor, Clay Seven, also died at the hands of Ramsay Bolton.

Finally, there's Jolie Seven, who became the lord of the Seven family during that period.

That is, an unmarried Countess of Seven!

...There are still three or four years until the War of the Five Kings, thankfully, that's enough time for me to develop.

Don Quixote recalled some of the original texts that he remembered vividly from his previous life, and felt relieved.

"Sir, why are you asking about Miss Jolie?" Adele tapped Don Quixote's back with her finger and asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, do you like Miss Qiao Lier?"

...Plump and of average appearance, she had the air of a wealthy housewife despite being a virgin, and her temperament was more homely than aristocratic and charming.

Don Quixote recalled the description of Jolie Seven from Ribran's perspective in the original work.

...How could that brat Bran possibly appreciate the beauty of women?

Don Quixote was even more eager to see the true form of Jolie.

Lost in thought, Don Quixote suddenly stood up and turned toward the girl in the hazy mist:

"Adele, help me."

"Master~"

The pool was less than half the height of Don Quixote.

He stood quietly, carrying a long object.

The girl knelt on the edge of the pool.

Panting heavily, having difficulty breathing.

(Bu Kou)

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