At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

I'll rebuild the Poheta soldiers!

"Align!"

Soldiers and knights all align themselves with the hanging of Mr. Mirka echoing in the early morning meadows.

While proper alignment can be achieved quickly, discipline itself does not seem to be loose.

Before dawn, Mr. Mirka said he would see the knights or something, and he drove out without saying whether or not he had.

Somehow they took me out, too. Why not? By the way, the current position is diagonally behind Mr. Mirka.

"Ask the knight. What is a knight?"

Mr. Mirka turns to the knights and asks.

The knights are afraid to say the answer to the question. I wonder what would happen if I made a mistake, something like that.

"It's about living and dying proudly!

But not everyone seemed lost, and some answered with a clear voice.

"Then ask again. What is pride?

What is pride?

I wonder what it is. I guess the pride for me is who made me. I wonder if the person who created me now would be proud.

Well, if I screw up, I don't think I'm probably proud or anything like that. I don't have that kind of stuff.

"I thought you were going to stand and behave like a nobleman and be graceful and gorgeous to the end!

Hom, that kind of thing?

Well, maybe that's what the nobles here are for. You're graceful to the end. I try to survive even if I'm mean.

"Really, is that okay with the others?

Mr. Mirka asks if his answer is to the knight's mind. But no one answers.

I wonder if this is a good idea, but I don't even have any answers.

"I see, then ask the soldier. What is a soldier?

Now turn to those whose soldiers are aligned and ask them there.

"It's what we have to protect the royal family!

This one was almost no-time and multiple humans answered.

To protect the royal family, huh? Well, does that mean protecting the country?

"Really? Well, that's not what I'm talking about."

Mr. Mirka says cold to the soldiers with his usual sleepy voice.

The soldiers bewildered and bothered to let them out.

"Who allowed you to speak now?

In the voice Mr. Mirka often passes, he drinks at the bothered soldiers.

It's just that, all the soldiers stretch their spines and the silence comes. Some are trembling.

The knights know Inai's strength. And at the same time, I have to understand that Mr. Mirka's strengths alongside each other are commensurate with that. No.

I just feel like the soldiers just shut up so they don't defy nobility.

"A soldier is one who lives for his people. who live to protect their people.

It is the shield of the people, the sword, and it is the knight who has the duty to defend it to the end.

Not those who live for themselves. I don't live for my country. It is the soldiers, the knights, that are there to protect the people who live in the country.

Above all, the knight is obliged only to be guaranteed that identity. I have a duty to fight for the people. You can't have a sword that can be wielded by an innocent people by mistake. "

Probably hearing some talk from Inai.

I guess that's why I say it that way.

"You are knights, not knights. A soldier, not a soldier. Just in that position, it's something else."

Mr. Mirka is strong and tells the soldiers off with a hard voice. You must be soldiers or knights.

"Well, then what happens to us?"

One of the knights feels the danger of his position swaying and asks Mr Mirka.

"... I thought I said it earlier. Have you allowed yourself to speak? and"

Mr. Mirka releases an obvious killing spirit and looks to the knight who has just spoken the word.

The knight butts in fear. Oh, he's one of the knights who came during the robbery. Maybe I remembered Inai's scare.

"That foolishness of thinking ahead of your own retention. Exactly not enough knights. There is no such thing as a knight in our country. Such things cannot be knights. I can't get it done.

It is the knight who prides himself on his proven strength and his insistence on protecting people and serving as the shield of a people without the power to fight. It is the knight who waves the sword for it. "

Hmm, what is this? Was it a joke or a social decree that Mr. Ubburne invited me to be a knight?

The captain of the knight came with me and said he was a little serious, but I don't have that kind of grip.

To the extent that I want to protect someone close to me.

"It seems that you first need to fundamentally strengthen and cure your body and mind.

It seems necessary to inscribe in your heart that if you have the right, you have the duty. "

That's how Mr. Mirka crushes his eyes for the first time and takes a deep breath like a sigh.

Everybody, be ready.

I feel like I'm watching outside a mosquito net. I make a trembling intimidation and I tell the knights off.

Scary. Scary. Scary even though it's not this way. Mr. Mirka, do you have that side?

No, Mr. Mirka is a nobleman and captain of the troops, too, and is it natural?

"First look at the underlying health of the whole thing! From the aligned center to the right, do your job as usual until noon! On the left, follow the run in! The rest of us start at noon!

Hey, wouldn't that make us all useless in a day?

"Whoever gathers today will tell this to those who gather tomorrow! As a soldier, if you live as a knight, you need to be trained by Mirka Doors Granes!

Oh, is there anything else besides gathering here?

Speaking of which, I also feel less than when the dragon was exorcised. You don't actually know because you haven't counted.

That, speaking of which, where did Mr. Caglue go?

"Come on, Tallow"

"Oh, I knew it would happen."

"If not, what did you bring me here for?"

"... tour?

"... as usual"

I feel like I've been stunned. My eyes are sleepy as usual, though.

I already wanted to get some rest today. But Mr. Mirka didn't take me out. I can't help it.

"What about Sigal?

"Hey."