My name is Levi, and I work in anime.

"...Hmph, Li Weiqing, you really are an interesting person."

After a long silence, before the atmosphere turned tense, Queen Morgan finally spoke, her tone devoid of reproach: "In that case, let it be. However, I never take back what I've given away. You may accept this medal."

As if remembering something, he added, "Consider it a reward for bringing joy to my subjects."

"Yes, thank you for your kindness." At this point, it would be impolite to refuse, and it would also arouse suspicion.

The maids around him breathed a sigh of relief. After receiving permission, they all surrounded him, helped him put on the prepared dress, and pinned the Grand Knight's Medal, which was used to commend the loyalty and merit of honest knights, on his chest.

The clothes are stiff and uncomfortable to wear.

As everything was over and Li Wei prepared to take his leave, Her Majesty the Queen suddenly looked at the boy again, as if she had suddenly remembered something, and added:

"You now have the right to enter and exit all the kingdom's libraries. Spend more time with Vivian when you have time; she's very lonely."

For some reason, Li Wei had a feeling that the Queen's real intention in calling him over was this, and that the awarding of the medal was just a pretext.

If things really turn out the way I imagine, then that bespectacled, rain-loving literary girl must have a much higher status than I thought.

Is this considered being a kept man? Our relationship is clearly platonic.

With his mind wandering, the young man thanked them again and took his leave.

As Newton once said in Chapter 11, "The greater the mass, the greater the gravitational force."

At night, in the library, Li Wei once again met his soulmate, Vivian, a literary girl with the same braided hair and glasses as the class monitor.

This time, he didn't need her to open the door for him; thanks to the Grand Knight's Medal bestowed upon him by the Queen, free access to the library became his privilege.

Dim but warm candlelight, a library brimming with knowledge, and an incredibly cute literature girl waiting for you.

If it weren't for the many things he couldn't let go of in that other world, Li Wei would have had the urge to stay here.

This time, when the boy pushed open the door and met Vivian's gaze, who seemed to have been waiting for him, she smiled with relief, as if to say, "Great, you've finally come."

She looked like she was welcoming her husband home from get off work, even though they had only known each other for a few days.

"I am truly unworthy of this medal bestowed upon me by Her Majesty the Queen."

Li Wei naturally sat down opposite Vivian and chatted about what had happened that day: "Many knights who are loyal to the Queen did not receive it, but I received the reward with ease."

He didn't feel much about it when he was first awarded the medal because it was unfamiliar to him. It wasn't until he asked Spriggan that he realized just how rare and valuable the medal was.

Aside from the three most loyal knights under the Queen's command, this is the highest level of reward, enough to make many people envious.

I'm afraid the label of "a lucky lad" will be stuck with me even more firmly in the future.

"Since Her Majesty insists on giving it to you, there must be a deeper meaning behind it." The literary-minded girl smiled charmingly, without giving a direct answer.

What could be the deeper meaning behind this? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to me and is planning to take me as his husband?

Who can know what His Majesty is thinking?

“That’s true.” Li Wei nodded in agreement.

"But you're not planning to come with me. Are you going to continue being a gladiator?" Vivian asked curiously. "Avi, you don't seem like a very warlike person, do you? What are you planning to do in the future?"

I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm actually very combative; I just can control myself.

And what does it mean to follow you? Even if I accept Morgan's title, wouldn't I still be her vassal?

Of course, he didn't intend to say such things.

"I have heard that there are three kinds of swords in the world: the gladiator's sword, the knight's sword, and the king's sword."

The boy thought for a moment and decided to explain briefly: "The so-called gladiator's sword is about relying on a surge of passion, wearing armor, taking up weapons, shaving your hair and beard to make it easier to fight, staring at your opponent and trying to overwhelm them with your aura, then going up and hacking at each other. The neck is cut off and the liver and lungs flow out. It's no different from cockfighting or dogfighting. It can only bring some low-level entertainment to the audience and doesn't do much good for the country."

"And what about the Knight's Sword?" As a listener, Levi was willing to give Vivian full marks.

"With courage and wisdom as its blade, noble character as its edge, a thirst for knowledge as its back, loyalty as its hilt, and justice as its handle, this sword, when stood upright, is unparalleled in its height; when wielded, its reach is unmatched. Once used, it is like a legendary hero, admired and idolized by all. This is the sword of the knight."

"What about the King's Sword?"

"The so-called sword of kings..."

Just as Li Wei was about to continue his story, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded, instantly shattering the silence of the night.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become chilling, and the temperature seemed to drop considerably.

Vivian's previously smiling gaze suddenly turned piercing, as if she had become a different person. Pedestrians on the street scrambled for shelter in houses, while the sounds of clashing armor and neighing warhorses filled the air.

"What happened?"

The boy looked at Vivian with some surprise, but she seemed even more surprised, completely unexpected that Levi didn't know what this alarm meant.

"This is the highest level alarm. Sounding it means a large number of Morse have appeared around the city." The literary girl gave Levi a deep look, as if she wanted to ask something, but then held back: "This is something every fairy knows. Don't forget it in the future."

"……OK."

The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously decided to put the conversation they had just had out of their minds, as if it had never happened.

……

When Levi and Vivian arrived at the location outside the city where the alarm had been raised, a large number of heavily armed warriors had already arrived and engaged Morse in battle.

These warriors were not particularly strong individually, but when they formed a formation, the power they unleashed was astonishing. In addition, the alarm was sounded in time, and the army of calamity was firmly pinned outside the city walls, unable to advance an inch.

Fighting them are thousands of Morse, who are launching a continuous barrage of attacks.

Fortunately, these calamities lacked intelligence. After Li Wei and Vivian arrived, the garrison's morale soared, and they began to fight back.

What particularly intrigued the young man was that the leader of this garrison was a woman nearly two meters tall, with a fit and voluptuous figure, and a wild charm.

Moreover, her breasts are very large.

With two horns on its head, iron chains binding its body, and golden hair flowing down its shoulders, it is a fierce and brave warrior, capable of taking on a hundred men single-handedly, and wherever it goes, none can withstand its might.

Moreover, her breasts are very large.

Her features were dignified and majestic yet possessed a feminine grace, like a Valkyrie descended to earth, a perfect blend of strength and femininity. Her thighs were plump and bulging, with smooth skin taut over powerful muscles, like a work of art meticulously sculpted by a master artist.

Moreover, her breasts are very large.

Li Wei had seen women with large breasts before, and Liu Li's were particularly astonishing. But compared to her, any other woman's bust size seemed like a firefly vying for the moon's brilliance.

To reiterate, these breasts are so large that they have a powerful attraction that makes it hard to look away.

“She is Bagst, one of Her Majesty’s three knights, responsible for the Queen’s defense.” As if noticing Levi’s gaze, Vivian’s voice floated from behind the boy: “Quite charming, isn’t she? She is now the leader of the Fang Clan. I’ll introduce you to her after the war.”

"No need, let's deal with Morse first."

After realizing what had happened, Li Wei felt inexplicably ashamed, feeling he had let many people down. Therefore, he fought even more bravely in battle.

Soon, this sizable Morse army, under proper command, gradually met its demise.

This crisis, which threatened the entire city, has now come to an end.

Chapter 12 Heroes have always cherished valiant men, and talented men have always been paired with beautiful women.

With the last Morse completely destroyed, this sizable catastrophe came to a close without serious consequences.

The garrison skillfully cleaned up the battlefield, nipping any potential causes of further disaster in the bud and preventing a resurgence.

Li Wei had done these things many times in Tokyo. Various mad scientists would do anything for their own selfish reasons, and he had to clean up their messes many times.

For example, the zombie virus that almost caused a disaster three years ago, the hypnotic app they developed two years ago, and the attempt to normalize incest a year ago. I don't know what's wrong with their brains; they just don't use them for good.

Even worse, some have lost all their humanity and directly harm their own children.

The article specifically criticizes a scoundrel who attempted to fuse his daughter with a dog for biological experiments, and a beast who, out of envy of his daughter Makise Kurisu's research achievements, stabbed someone with a knife.

The former was executed on the spot, and his daughter and the family's pet dog were later successfully separated by magic.

The latter was sent to sweep sand in the Sahara Desert. Makise Kurisu was rescued and successfully pulled through. They still keep in touch occasionally.

During the downtime while cleaning up the battlefield, Levi collected some of Morse's remains, hoping to make some discoveries.

All the remaining debris was collected and burned, using flames to purify everything.

"Be careful, it would be troublesome if you got hurt."

The literary-minded girl with braided pigtails glanced at him with a hint of reproach in her voice: "You still have a lot to learn, otherwise it will be easy to be discovered later."

As for what was discovered and what the consequences would be, the two kept it to themselves.

She had no intention of revealing it to anyone else, at least she didn't have to worry about the unpredictable Morgan finding out.

From the battle just now, the boy was surprised to find that Vivian's combat power was unexpectedly high.

On the surface, he appears to be a gentle and refined person, but when he fights, his staff leaves afterimages as he swings it. Any enemy who gets hit by it dies instantly, and anyone who gets close dies instantly. There is no skill involved; he simply swings his weapon and blows his opponent to pieces. There is no logic to it; it is pure power.

These days, just like how archers are all melee fighters, are mages starting to use physical attacks too? What are warriors supposed to do?

Previously, when "Mr. Merlin" taught him Merlin's magic, Li Wei thought it was all made up. But today, he realized that someone had actually incorporated charge, cleave, and slash into their spells.

"The battle is over, Bi... Ms. Vivian."

The patriarch of the Fang Clan, a tall woman named Bagst, seemed about to say something, but immediately swallowed it back after Vivian glared at her, leaving Levi completely bewildered.

"Sir Bagst, you did a good job. We had no casualties, did we?"

"Because the alarm was sounded in time, Morse did not manage to enter the city; only some soldiers were wounded," Bagst reported truthfully. "In addition, the scout responsible for relaying the alarm was killed in action."

"Is that so? That's good."

The conversation between the two surprised Li Wei.

He had already placed Vivian in a very high position, but now it seems that he was still somewhat underestimated, and she seems to be no less than Bagst, one of the three great knights.

Come to think of it, in the battle just now, this bespectacled, refined, literary-looking girl seemed to be at least superficially stronger than Bagst. If we consider that Vivian can also use magic, her strength is likely far greater than that; he would probably have been completely humiliated.

"Let's go and see the fallen soldiers."

At Vivian's suggestion, the group quickly arrived at the location where the body was laid to rest and saw the only warrior lost in the battle.

The armor that was originally used for defense has been removed, revealing his youthful and innocent face. Judging from his appearance, he is undoubtedly a member of the Fang Clan. His body is covered with scars, but his hands are still tightly gripping his battle sword and the alarm bell that is sounding.

“He just turned 18 last year and joined the army at the beginning of the year.”

Bagst's voice was low, and anyone could hear the sadness in her heart: "Every time I saw this child, he was training hard, saying that one day he would become a fairy knight as powerful as us. But that day will never come."

As the leader of the Fang Clan, she knew every member of the clan in every group. "A clay pot inevitably breaks by the well, and a general is bound to die on the battlefield"—everyone understands this saying, yet it still couldn't hide her sorrow.

“Then bury him according to knightly rites.”

Li Wei knelt down, tidied the deceased's face to make him look a little better, and then said, "Then tell his family that his son died like a hero, and everyone is proud of him."

Everyone else looked at Li Wei in surprise after hearing these words, leaving him somewhat bewildered.

Then it suddenly occurred to me that I might have made some common-sense mistake again.

“He had no family; he was an orphan,” Bagst said. “And he didn’t have a knighthood, so he couldn’t be buried with knightly rites; that would break the rules.”

The boy looked at Vivian, who gave him an approving look.

Yes, it's natural to make mistakes when using modern thinking to think about the Fairy Kingdom. Even the Master followed the Zhou rites, and wasn't there still a clear hierarchy?

Thinking of this, Li Wei did not hesitate to tear off the Grand Knight's Medal bestowed upon him by Queen Morgan from his own chest, and then carefully pinned it on the deceased's chest.

Under the lights, the medals gleamed.

After doing all this, Li Wei turned to the crowd behind him and said, "Now he is. Do as I say."

Bagst hesitated slightly: "This... is not in accordance with the rules."

“Go ahead and do it, Lord Bagst. I will explain to His Majesty.” Vivian smiled.

After receiving the reply, the chieftain of the Fang clan seemed to finally feel relieved, let out a long sigh, and then gave Li Wei a knightly salute: "Thank you for your grace. You are worthy of the honor bestowed upon you by His Majesty."

The boy could clearly feel that after he did all this, the way the soldiers around him looked at him had changed dramatically.

That was no longer the look one would give to someone like Koshin, but a gaze filled with admiration and worship.

So, on the way back...

"Don't you ever consult me ​​before you do anything?" The literary-minded girl feigned anger, pulling the boy's hand. "What if His Majesty gets angry?"

"I'm simply passing on the knight's reward to a true hero."

Li Wei didn't think there was anything wrong with it. If he had to choose again, how would he do it?

"You..."

Vivian gave a helpless smile, but it also contained a hint of pride.