When Lian made a strange noise, the man staggered.

�What is this bastard?�

His real name is Alf.

A member of a bandit group, he was betrayed by his subordinates while leading a small mountain village, and dreamed of gaining fame by training as a knight.

�Stop talking nonsense!�Do you think you will be deceived if you mention the name of another country?�And how do you know that?�

Rian approached, scratching the blue-haired head.

�Because I am Lian.�

�haha!�Are you Ryan?�what?�Ryan!�

Alf�s eyes widened.

�Yes, Lian.�I don�t know if it�s Macha�s knight or what, but I�m Lian anyway.�So, if you want to get your name known, either fight it yourself or find out someone else�s name.�

Cold sweat flowed down the back of Alf, who never knew he would meet the real person in a place like this.

�No, I�m not sure yet.�I go around cheating too, so what�s not to say that this guy isn�t a cheater?�All you have to do is dye your hair, and that sword����.�

Alf couldn�t lie to the true value of <Idea> because he had been wielding a sword in his own way.

It intuitively felt the ideality of the objet, which had no brilliance in its rough form, but could not have even a small scratch, let alone teeth.

�Hey guys, so who is the real Lian?�

�Aren�t they both fake?�That would be really funny!�Fuhahaha!�

The situation in which they both claimed to be Lian was ridiculous regardless of whether it was true or not, and the atmosphere in the restaurant turned into a circus.

�Damn it����.�

It could be the same impostor, but it could also be real, and more than anything, I felt like this guy was real.

�Do not be ridiculous.�Give up here?�

The events of the past few days passed in Alf�s mind like a kaleidoscope.

The rising god of swordsmanship, Macha Knight Lian.

The awe-inspiring gazes from people he hadn�t received when he was a mere bandit, the unknown swordsmen who came to him with all their might to build friendships, and especially the hospitality in the entertainment district were the best.

�How did I come up here?�

The fact that I realized while living as a knight of Mach is that in the end, the world is all about name value.

It was the logic of the world that a person with the same skill but with a reputation would teach his subordinates in a safe place, and an unknown swordsman would be decapitated by a general�s sword while wandering around the battlefield.

�shut up!�I am Mach�s knight!�I am Lian!�

Alf decided to risk the adventure of a lifetime.

Here, you will defeat the blue kid and become a true Mach knight.

�calm down.�I�m not trying to fight you.�You don�t even have to apologize.�I�m just going to go back like this and tell you not to use the name Lian from now on.�Isn�t that the end?� JrNovels.com