Cursed Sword Master

Now, for the first time since I was born in the night lane, I was on a horse (even though they call me Rama in this world) and I was walking sick.

Of course there's no way I can ride a horse on my own. I'm just desperate to even stick to Sistina holding the reins in front. Next to me, Mr. Hotaru manipulates his horse with the cherry blossom sitting in front of him. Mr. Hotaru, who has a lot of battlefield experience, was also a master about riding.

Thank you. The knives can accumulate their own experience in much the same way that the owners have experienced it. So Mr. Hotaru has a long life? He has acquired a variety of knowledge and skills within the knife raw. One of them is riding technology.

But even with riding skills, there are no natural lights outside in this world for downtowns all over the city. For this reason, if it is meant to be, outside we can only rely on the moonlight and the starlight to act. But that's usually too dark to move properly.

So it is common sense in this world that when we celebrate the night outside, we prepare the camp before the sun sets, the night rests motionless, and the sun rises and then moves.

Seems like if I told people to go all night on a horse like we are now, where they can't even see underfoot, it would be suicidal, so they could stop. But we have Mr. Hotaru. In addition to the fact that the light source created by Mr. Hotaru's light magic is always brighter than the headlights of the floating cars in front of us and illuminates the foot and the end of the road, the south of Fresberg, where we are now running, continues to have a flat terrain in the barn. That's why it was a forcible army that could.

Well, by forcible army, all I'm doing is stick to Sistina, and it was the first time I was desperate, but Sistina's riding skills were impeccable, and if I'd done the same thing for over an hour, I'd just get used to it.

As a man, I would have no choice but to be strangely concerned about the soft feel of Sistina clinging to doing so because I'm getting used to it.

That's why I turned my hands on my hips just a little bit...

"Hin!

"Oh, sorry."

"Yes, no. Hold on tight so they don't drop you, sir."

Ooh, ooh, ooh. Then don't hesitate to let me hold on tight.

More.

"Huh?"

Momo Mitsu.

"Hey! Your husband?... Ahem!

Momomo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo Momo

"Hey... ahhh, ahhh, hey, so... Mmm-hmm! Ha... ya, meh."

Uh-huh! The situation of sliding your hands behind your back into the dead space between your chest armor and your clothes. And rub the twin mountains of Sistina that won't lose that elasticity no matter how many times you rub them with your hands that entered that cramped place. Exactly at the time of bliss.

Oops!

"Chin!

"Think time and case, Souzillo"

"... (Chuckles)..."

The slap of fluorescent circles knocked in with about 40% more power than usual was too intense to say anything, so he nodded in tears many times to show his apology.

Exactly were you kidding me too much in this serious situation...... I also had about 2% intention to try to soothe this serious air for once.

"Are you all right? Sistina."

"Yes. I managed to... mess up the ride a bit and strain the rama..."

Whoa! I'm afraid of Hotaru's gaze! Cold! Ouch! I'm so sorry!

"Shit... Phew, well, I can't help it because it's sooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Haha, you sure are like Saw. If there's a gap, you can rub it."

"Excuse me. I was also inadvertently alarmed. I could have dealt with it if I had intended to from the beginning..."

I mean, my daughters' perception of me...

"So Sistina. How long after that?

Hotaru listens as he lightly runs his horse.

"Yes, we've come this far at quite a speed, so I think we're about halfway to the village of Coloni"

"Right... horse fatigue and slowing pace ahead. Considering we need to give the horses a little rest once we run a little bit more, will it take another three hours?"

I don't know the detailed time because I don't have a blah blah blah clock, but it's supposed to be over two hours since the sun went down, so assuming the sun went down at 6: 00, it's around 8: 00 now, and then it's 11: 00 when it comes to three hours. It's a good time to say late at night in this world without entertainment or lights.

"Can't you manage to get there a little faster..."

Sistina's voice has a dark color of agitation.

"I don't know if I can... it's a bit of a hassle."

"It's okay! We need to get to the village of Coloni as soon as possible..."

"Fine. Then a little early, but let's give the horses a rest here. So get ready to make your arrival an hour faster."

Everyone nods at Mr. Hotaru's words. Now was a good time to waste a minute and a second. If there's any way you can manage it, you should try it.

But why do we have such a force in the first place...

That was caused by the voice that stopped us from walking straight through Fresberg at sundown.

"Master Fujinomiya! Please wait!"

It was Mr. Will who had just broken up in the guild earlier that kept his breath running from behind and stopped us.

"What has happened, Master Wilmark? Hurry up so much you're out of breath."

Repeating her loud breath to catch her breath when she raised one hand to hold Sistina's inquiry, Mr. Will opened his teasing mouth to make sure there were no people's eyes around her when she wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"I apologize for stopping you, Master Fujinomiya. But if I may, I'd like you to listen to me… only Fujinomiya can be relied upon in this guild."

Something serious and nasty happened. When we all look at each other and confirm our intentions, we all snort.

"Okay. I'll listen to you soon, but if it's better to move, I'll listen to you as you move. Should I go back to the guild?

A few moments into my words, Mr. Will, but soon he said, "I see. Surely that's better…" squeaks a big sigh.

"Excuse me. I wasn't calm either, apparently. As Fujinomiya said, I don't think it's more useless to travel, so can you follow me?"

That's what I heard as I walked out after Mr. Will, who walked us ahead, was certainly quite a big deal.

"Are you the Bandits?

"Yes, a villager who came running through the village of Coloni, on the southern tip of the southern barn, to ask for help, arrived in Fresberg earlier."

Apparently, the villager noticed that the village was being attacked while meeting and pulling away from the village with his lover. We headed north to inform Fresberg with our lover, instantly understanding that we couldn't do anything about ourselves to the bandits who had avalanched all over the village at once in tremendous numbers.

But I stopped contacting him once because my lover hurt his leg along the way, but the lover complained to the man, 'We need to inform the lord a little sooner to help the villagers,' and the man reluctantly left his lover in a wheat ear to keep running to Fresberg for one.

"With that news, Lord Seira of Fresberg immediately summoned to the vigilante and is in the formation of a crusade, but it really takes until late at night to prepare for it.

If it becomes difficult to march at night, it will mean departure at dawn, after darkness has diminished. "

"I guess that's... so what do we do?

"Yes, an urgent request has been made to our Adventurer Alliance by the Lords. It's called" gathering information first as a scourge, and rescuing villagers if it's possible to look at the situation. "

So you want me to go to the village ahead of the vigilante now and find out as much information as I can about the bandits and the state of the village...

I don't think the bandits will stay in the village forever, but if you think the raid information itself hasn't leaked, you might be sitting in the village overnight or so. In that case, the survival of the villagers is likely to be considerably lower.

Rescue of the villagers would mean that the bandits would want them to take care of the villagers left behind if they had already left after robbing the village's hardware.

"Dear Souzillo..."

Sistina turns to the eyes of the plea. I know what that eye of Sistina means. It would mean you want to go help the village of Coloni right now. Powered Sistina's recovery technique has a good chance of saving the injured villagers.

I nod silently to Sistina.

"You can take that story, but I don't think we can be much ahead of the vigilantes on our way..."

I have heard that the southern barn zone is vast. The village at its southern end should certainly have been more than half a day's itinerary if it had been on foot and a day's journey if it had been relaxed. Then you could probably be outrun if you suck at the vigilante that comes later on on on the horse.

"Yes, that's why we're on our way to the Lordship Hall now." If there is a seeker who will receive it, we will lend him a few military-trained ramas, and prepare recovery pills, etc., as supplies for ambulance. "

"I see, it's appropriate on top of being quick to respond. Fresberg lords seem outstanding. Well, I don't know about bringing urgent requests to the guild before it's officially opened."

"Master Seira has only taken over the lord for hundreds of days since his predecessor collapsed and died suddenly from a sudden illness, but he is no less governed than his predecessors.

As for the request, Saira looked like an Alliance around noon today, so Saira knew about the pre-registered Fujinomiyas.

We've also told you that the creator of the Adventurer Guild is Master Fujinomiya… perhaps closer to a nomination request than an urgent request "

I see, is that why it happened? You already knew we were registered, and you told your lord a lot about us because you meant Mr. Will. Is that why it was an urgent request at this time?

Plus I don't find it possible for a normal lord to give full support by granting immediate permission to open an Adventurer Guild, a suspicious organization with no track record whatsoever. Because I immediately understood the usefulness of the Adventurer Alliance to be able to make decisions so quickly. That alone is arguably a brilliant lord with flexible and clear brains.

"Okay. That urgent request from the lord. We, the New Writers, will accept it."