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Chapter 18: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

Mission Complete

“So this is the true form of Cecilia, the Sword Princess of the Windsor Knights…”

Dessen spoke with hollow disbelief.

He had just realized how utterly ins...

Chapter 17: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (7)

Beatrice Schwarzfeder.

She was full of regret.

‘To think I misunderstood someone so kind…’

She’d half believed Cecilia to be some kind of de...

Chapter 16: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (6)

A chilly air swept through the hall.

Ricardo let out a quiet sigh of relief, while the other apprentice knights looked visibly grim.

‘Was it not fun eno...

Chapter 15: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (5)

Waking up to the first morning inside a dungeon was, simply put, the worst feeling imaginable.

‘I didn’t sleep a wink.’

Beatrice descended the stair...

Chapter 14: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (4)

The ghosts had grotesque appearances.

One had no legs and floated in midair with torn organs dangling beneath it, while another had half its face blown off and,...

Chapter 13: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (3)

On the road to the dungeon, Cecilia found herself lost in an old memory.

• Cecilia: hey

• IDontGetThisCrapGame: yo

• Cecilia: ta...

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Chapter 12: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (2)

“I don’t wanna work…”

Cecilia left the Knights’ headquarters with a sorrowful look on her face.

But as someone committed to maintaining her perf...

Chapter 11: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Suitable Dungeon (1)

Cecilia was curled up on her airy, cloud-like bed, a soft smile on her lips.

She was deep in a blissful dream.

A dream where newbies had arrived.

Wh...

Chapter 10: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

The Royal Assembly

It hadn't been long since the demon disappeared when the Windsor Knights gathered.

Kairon was the first to arrive.

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Chapter 9: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Visitor in the Dark (2)

“As expected of you, Sir Heiter!”

The Windsor Knights were making their way back to the capital after a successful subjugation mission.

One of the ...

Chapter 8: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Visitor in the Dark (1)

“Wearing a coat might make me look too cold... but spring colors give off too warm of an impression. Hmmm.”

Cecilia sat on her bed, surrounded by a small...

Chapter 7: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

A Wager for the Future

"Rude, what's the situation?"

The young boy stood silently in front of the Sacred Flame, eyes closed.

Rude, the Windsor Knights' resident mage, slowly ope...

Chapter 6: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

The Rival Behind the Mask

Early morning.

Cecilia slipped into a white blouse and skirt, then draped a loose-fit cardigan over her shoulders.

The key was to let the cardigan hang...

Chapter 5: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

The Royal Capital Assault Incident (2)

“This is truly troublesome.”

Edward Windsor.

A man who earned the title of Sword Emperor at the young age of 37 and was being consider...

Chapter 4: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

The Royal Capital Assault Incident (1)

Ding-ding-ding-!

Hearing the loud ringing, Cecilia ran. True to her title as the Blessing of Wind wielder, her speed was tremendous.

"Hurr...

Chapter 3: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

Cecilia the Sword Princess

"Commander, what are you going to do with that child?"

On that day when a series of events occurred.

Knight Commander Kairon carefully laid Cecilia do...

Chapter 2: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

Let's Make Logging Out a Habit

A shabby hut.

A young girl sat on the bed with a blank expression.

The girl looked around for a moment, then pinched her cheeks several times.

Chapter 1: I Became a Swordsman in the Middle Ages

Epilogue.

"May I ask just one thing?"

On an endless, barren plain, there was a girl.

Silver hair reaching down to her waist, silver eyes from which no emotion could be read.