Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

A corner of a pasture full of blue and grass.

Inside the raised fence were several horses and several students, and a simple obstacle was arranged in the corner of the fence. Horse ranch officials and teachers are waiting at the entrance and exit with horse care tools such as water, hay and brushes.

On the other side of the fence was another fence that similarly encircled several horses and students, the majority of whom were surprised by the first horses they touched, while teaching their mentors the foundations of equestrianism in a rather soothing air.

In the meantime, when I finish telling my juniors what to do when a horse is in danger, when it is rampaged, and when it falls, I also teach my juniors the basic attitude of equestrianism. While straddling Bran, I will try to teach him to smile as gently and sneerily as possible so as not to frighten juniors who straddle the horse and hold the reins with a tense face.

But my efforts to proceed as softly as possible were vain, and the juniors in charge were under my guidance with tremendous tension in such a painful air that they seemed to run out of breath.

"Keep it up, in a straight back stretched position so you can be pulled straight up the ceiling of your head. You don't have to be nervous."

"This is what it is?

"... yes. Keep your chest up and look straight ahead. The base of the thigh accompanies the saddle and gently adds the inflated tibia to the belly of the horse. You should support your body around your hips, not your feet. Put a little more effort into your abs and spine. - Yeah, yeah. If you pull your legs out a little more and lower your heels, you'll be perfect. The posture we have now becomes what we call the basic posture of horseback riding."

"Yes!"

"............... you don't have to be nervous like that. Because when the rider is a bee, tension shifts to the horse, right? If it's dangerous, I'll help you. You can ride with confidence."

"Yes! Thank you!

…………

Think about what's up with juniors who respond to tensions, like the Knights in Training.

Starting teaching the assigned juniors the basic attitude of horseback riding, tens of minutes.

I was actually explaining as I put him on it that he wouldn't know if I said it with my mouth, but the juniors were nervous about the bees that this was the first time I rode a horse.

I am heavily aware that they are nervous on their first horseback ride. I appreciate you acting with some nervousness and caution because I have trouble getting my horse slightly injured. But it's not good to be too nervous.

In fact, horses carrying students are also confused by the rider's nervousness. It is only a matter of time before the only horse chosen for novice use has let me ride so hard so far, but it is only a matter of time before it gets rampant.

It is very dangerous to be rammed by a horse nearly five hundred kilometers in this place full of beginners.

... Well, I'm the one teaching.

I sincerely sympathize with one of the juniors who strengthens my body in front of me and with the juniors who are nervously faced and waiting in turn a little further away.

This is on me for not considering this possibility.

I still wish I had said no to Dr. Hengst's nomination. I vehemently regret the appearance of juniors stiffening themselves to tension that they should have gotten another job instead of that or a beginner.

I was completely oblivious to the possibility that I could be awed because I had been dealing only with people in the thick category here recently, such as Lutze and other senior pharmaceutical students, Waldo and other civilians.

Originally, novices to horses are dominated by civilians who are not wealthy.

No matter how nervous you are, it won't be possible for me to be coached by Aginis. If this were aristocracy, you'd be happy as a cut-off with connections to the Duke's house, but it's too heavy a load for civilians who just went to higher education and are unfamiliar with all sorts of things.

Even though it's nervous just to teach a senior out of the aristocracy from them, it would be a good place to pretend that it's a Duke's heirloom. Besides, if no one wants me to take turns or replace me, I can't even tell you if my mouth is torn in their shoes, such as wanting to move places because I don't like them. I've done a great deal of sorry for them.

Even the first horseback riding makes me nervous, but it puts me in a situation where I am taught by the Duke's heirs, and the blue juniors are very pitiful that there should be no coarse phase.

.................. but you're in trouble if you don't get it ready to ride.

But if they can't master equestrianism, it's my assessment. I know the cause of their tension lies with me, and I feel sorry for them, but I can't stay here. Not to mention not being able to coach and not having to replace a mentor. I'm sorry to expose you to such a mess.

If so, we'll just have to get them to relieve themselves of the tension somehow.

"Bran. Stop by that horse. Don't surprise that horse."

"? Yes"

I whisper softly in Bran's ear to keep it out of the ears of juniors who are so nervous that they are likely to fall after a little irritation.

Leaning his neck strangely, Bran gently approached the horse as instructed, and I let go of the reins I had.

"- I'm gonna get on your back."

'... Yes'

"Huh?"

After Bran speaks that way to the horse who was looking at me for slowly approaching him, he jumps behind a junior who is solidified by a bee. He then snatched the reins from the junior's hand, which was gripping the reins, turning the other hand to the junior's belly.

And

"Hold on tight, okay?

"Heh? - Wow!

"Your husband!?"

I let the horse walk.

Blanc was calling me for suddenly jumping off a horse, but I can follow him later.

In the meantime, I will put my strength in my arms and support my body firmly as I speak to the junior who speaks up to the suddenly moving horse, "It's okay". And to run the horse, I kicked him in the belly.

Of course, it is not suddenly top speed, so it increases speed slightly with constant legs, fast walks, foot walks, and steps.

Even the school horses are splendid. It would be cruel to tell a human who has never run a horse not to be frightened. Still other factors make me nervous, and there is no reason for corner instruction to go into my ear.

You should take the blame for putting extra effort into this place and let me blow their nerves and fears away.

There's a good horse around the corner.

It's a little rough treatment, but if you put him on a running horse, they'll blow their nerves, too.

Comfortable wind stroking through the flowing scenery and body.

And this sense of speed that you can't normally feel.

Once you know how fun horseback riding is, you don't have to be afraid of horses.

Around the fence for a few weeks, the speed increases slightly as he checks how the expression of the junior who sat in front changed from fear and tension to surprise and excitement. Carefully little by little to avoid planting fear too fast.

And then the fright disappears from the junior's face, causing the horse to turn to the handicap that is just placed in the back with the last finish where he looks out at the scenery in a pleasant way.

"We're flying!

"Huh!"

Without slowing down, juniors breathe in the height and approaching blue sky of the horse that jumped. After a moment of floating, I slowly slowed down the horse when I single-handedly swung through the horse's reins that landed with considerable impact.

In the meantime, the junior's expression never distorted into fear.

"It would have felt good, wouldn't it?

"Yes!"

"Practice and you'll be able to do that soon"

"Is it true!?"

"Oh. I can fly that obstacle alone during this sleepover"

"I'll do my best!

"That's the intention."

The junior who answered my query well no longer has the color of nervousness. He wanted to be touched by the speed and bouncing power of a military horse he couldn't feel on a carriage horse. "You, you're amazing. Oh, my God, you look great!" and praises the horse with certainty.

He wasn't full of horses praised for letting go, and he was sniffing in a good mood.

... These guys are fine now.

Perhaps this junior will choose this horse.

And the horses.

Looking at the junior and the horse that seemed to make a good partner, I stroked my chest down.

"You should practice on this horse like this. You're not scared anymore because you rode once, are you?

"- Are you sure?!?"

"Oh. This horse doesn't seem to be full, either. I'm sure I can be a good partner. - I got it. You should come down and water the horse and brush him. Don't fall, okay?

"Yes!"

I'll give a hand to the junior who tried to get off in a hurry to my word, and then I'll get off, too. When I got off, I ran to the staff at the horse ranch to pick up the brush and water. He's fine now.

"- Well. Who wants to ride next?

"" "" Yes!

"I'll give them all a ride, I hope it comes in order"

"" "" Yes ""

If we look back at the juniors who waited in turn, we narrow our eyes to the boys and girls who would raise their hands to us first. Are the younger generations' blue faces excited or slightly reddish? I snuck my breath of relief when this seemed to work out for the boys and girls who would shine their eyes on expectations.

I should have done this from the beginning.

Where was the tension earlier?

I go to Blanc with that sentiment toward the horse ranch staff who would teach me to look at the junior who brushes the horse and encourage them to set the order.

Even if you know why, you're unhappy that I rode another horse, and Bran is in a bad mood to dig holes in his front leg.

"Blanc. Unlike the horses around here, you wouldn't have a problem running this number one at a time, would you?

"Of course! I'd try to run a lot faster than the other guy, saying I put a couple of people on besides your husband! It's your husband's horse!

"The sooner Blanc really runs, the sooner the better, because it will be too fast and frightening. When we're done putting them all on board, we'll do our best for the last time. They're also the best horses in the school. It's no harm to see what kind of horses they are."

"Happy!"

Praise Bran somewhat for not complaining but talking thorny. I felt it was too obvious to praise it on a direct ball, so I just turned it away.

Wouldn't it be that easy on a boulder? Thought so, but as you heard my words, Pin! and raised his ears, and blinking his eyes Bran was simpler than I thought.

............... Are you sure this is a good idea, Blanc?

Is Bran, who fixes his mood so far with one compliment, simple or healthy? Heen! and grabbed the reins across its back with complex emotions for blanc hissing softly.

I just swore to myself today to take care of it carefully, and I would switch my mind to the juniors waiting for me after I had set the order.

I look down from the horse at the juniors who finish sequencing and seep in anticipation and excitement. Looking down made my junior seep nervous, so I consciously put on a superb grin to relax and reach out gently.

"Come on. I'll teach you how great the horses are."

- Yes, sir.

At that time, it's not insignificant if the smile worked too well or if it was synergistic because of being on a white horse, but one of the juniors walks out in a fluttering foothold. To the girl looking up at herself, she said, "Have we done too much?," he said anxiously, shaking the junior's hand and pulling it up on the horse.

"Let's go?

"- Yes."

I kicked Blanc in the stomach, chewing up the difficulty of teaching people things to juniors who would look me in the dream somewhere, even if I spoke up.

'Then today we will be dissolved with this! Training is still going on, so I suggest you get some rest early today. Rest your body slowly and strive to improve your equestrian skills tomorrow. Okay, dissolve it!

- It was a long time.

Reflect your day on the voice of the horse ranch staff.

Having been able to wipe off the tensions of the juniors by first putting them on horses and experiencing the fun of horseback riding, I managed to give each of the juniors I was entrusted with a horse appreciation and succeeded in mastering it to the constant gait and its next fast walk. I wondered what would happen for a while, but I even practiced walking a few people, so the results are good.

I could get close until I could chat with the tense juniors, and it would be too much of a result for my first day.

"Good day, Master Doyle"

"Thanks"

"" "" "Senior Aginis! Thank you for today!

"- Oh. Get some rest."

"" "" "" Yes!

Exhale into the fullness of being able to finish safely as you rinse the tea offered by Balad.

I gently raised my hand and replied to the junior who came running over as soon as I finished talking about the staff. The juniors, greeting and walking away with a full-fledged look, seem to enjoy themselves from the joy of being able to ride a horse.

"Dear Doyle!

"Hmm?"

"- It's like a boulder doyle to allow those who have never ridden a horse in a busy day to get there! Ballad was very impressed with the kindness of Mr. Doyle, who was merciful enough to teach you heart-shattering for his juniors! They will also be biting off the honor of being mentored by Master Doyle by now!... I feel a little too comfortable with Doyle, but that's also because of Doyle's friendliness -!"

Oh, time difference!!

It was also while I was stroking my chest down that you weren't going to storm today for the tea that was quietly served. At Balad's praise time, which began as soon as the juniors became invisible, he managed to blow out tea at risk.

I was completely alarmed because he had been quietly supportive during the juniors' mentoring as well.

Ballad, who is more lukewarm with his cheeks than his juniors and thinks of something, seems to have traveled to a completely different world.

... Shit. Return was frightening.

"- You crossed a white horse and ran endlessly through the meadows...... it was lovely. Most importantly, the moment I reached out to the white horse and so on! You were so hard on your tongue back then! I thought I would stop breathing in the grin that Master Doyle had brought to mind to relieve their tension! At that moment, Ballad put a backlight on Master Doyle's back."

"What's up, Balad?

Ballad accidentally whispers in a distant eye that this is not going to be long for the praise of a day spoken in good language. If I saw Ballad in the perfect and stopped words of praise, I would have already gotten myself into shape and tightened my expression.

If you explore your surroundings in such a ballad, there are signs of you rushing over here. I feel a third party visit, I look like Ballad, I look like Ballad, and I return the tea I was drinking to Ballad.

Balad took a step back and refrained behind me as he cleaned up the tea vessel he had received.

Ballad is capable of guessing and moving without speaking. A vibrant switch that doesn't leave any dust or dust on the remnants that were stepping into another world is also stunning. But am I the only one who finds that vibrancy a little scary?

... You say you're a good switcher or you're a fast changer?

Drinking the words I had spent in the indescribable Balad, I also look back in the direction where people showed signs. In the dim, the shadows running over here were small.

- Aginis, are you there?

"Dr. Hengst?

"... good. Are you there yet?"

If you gaze at the little shadow rushing towards this side, that shadow will call my name from a little further away.

Calling that name on a familiar voice, Dr. Hengst broke up with me as he was relieved to look at Balad, who would refrain from coming near me.

"I'm sorry I'm tired. Can I talk to you for a second?

Hengst, who tells him to lower his eyebrows, seemed very sorry. On top of that, Dr. Hengst cares that he's seeping through the troubled atmosphere, "You'll be tired, I'm sorry to call you off," and people are good.

Dr. Hengst's 'good grandfather' plenty of people's goodness seeping out, I break up with him, too.

"No. No problem. Can I talk to you for a second? Dr. Hengst."

"... I'm sorry"

"No, because Dr. Hengst took care of me. If I may, I can help you."

Personally preferred, let alone owed Dr. Hengst what he missed during Claire's rescue. I have no reason to refuse Dr. Hengst such a favor.

Whether tired of unfamiliar instruction or not, it was only natural that I accepted Dr. Hengst's "Every Request" with two replies.