Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Lord Stanford and I will see you.

Another imperial emerges again, based on Georg, who was in conversation with Johann about Oleg. A tall voice, sluggish length, short cut blonde hair, neat looking beauty in a man's outfit.

The name is Sandra Leonidovna Iliichi.

It will be obvious from a literal look, but it is the daughter of that Leonid. She's not a soldier, let alone a knight, in the first place. When it comes to why such a person is here, well, because Leonid pushed through the impossibility and pulled in reason, there is something else.

She is about equal to or slightly inferior to the average knight in martial arts such as swordsmanship, but when it comes to equestrianism, she is a man face loser. The disorder is an exclusive reputation in Torstaya territory when it can even walk through the woods where the trees thrive.

Using it, I was screwed in the name of an "equestrian instructor" in this regiment of martial arts dispatched this time, but it is clear that that is the fabric stone for securing Leonid's rights. That said, the imperial chamber, which crushed the face of one of the country's leading silver mountains, did not make this unobstructed, and thus fell into the Gardina.

"Anyway. And what can I do for you?

Regardless, Georg and I have been on alert since we found this name on the roster of the Martial Corps. Assuming she is the daughter of that marquis. Because I decided so, even though I was still young, that I should not be alarmed.

But.

"Actually, no equestrian training is scheduled today. The horse has not yet been better trained as a military service, so it is being turned over to you today. Therefore, I am very handsome today, and I would like to give the famous Lord Stanford some guidance, if you will."

This daughter is a masterpiece (?) who did Georg and made him say, "I see it once or three times, but it's a brain muscle..."

It is the beginning and the end of the day, when you are in the squad, you sneak Gardina recruits like ghosts, and in the quarters, you stir up men's martial officers to stir up booze and sing aloud, and in your spare time, you wave swords or ride horses around.

"That's more masculine than a bad man," said the army commanders, including Johann and Jill.

You think Georg is given the title "Too bad beauty" or something just because he looks good?

"... if I remember correctly, your lord would have worked with Johan a few times?

"Yes, as soon as Lord Stanford hears that you've been handled yourself and wishes for a match."

"And all lost," he said.

"Yes, boulders are hard to resist in us humans, in Gardinians, in strength and agility. I would like to express my utmost gratitude to His Excellency Johann, beginning with Lord Stanford, for his very valuable experience."

That being said, what you do to bend your hips gracefully can certainly be described as an elegant young lady in a good house if you look at it that way. If you don't know the contents, it will be annotated.

By the way, what she calls a "Gardinian" is something that the Imperial began to use as a generic term for beasts, elves and dwarves. At first, we cannot call the inhabitants of a country that is a friendly country by the disdain of "subpeople," and it is hard to say that it is smart to separate the country with the brackets of beasts, elves and dwarves. Therefore, the name Gardinians was adopted. Since we have not yet made a declaration of statehood, we do not have the meaning of a national of the State of Gardina, but it will eventually become so.

"Beginning with His Excellency Johan, we have joined forces with Jill's staff, and many of his men, all of you no less fierce. It may only be of high quality if you're a few, but I even think you're slightly envious."

I can't feel a lie or falsehood in Sandra's line with her face up. At least Georg thinks this will be for real.

Because there are verses that, as her temperament, her personality, think that the value of a person is not dependent on the race. It seems that for Sandra people are appreciated for their strength, their inclusiveness and other insides and technologies, and she can admire them at all costs if she is to stand above herself, and she can do so without hesitation, assuming that she is inferior to herself but that she works hard.

Jill and others were embraced after struggling with her and winning. Jill was a sight to behold, hastily admiring words, smiles, and sudden embraces, but he was shocking those around him more than that.

"Humans see themselves as completely equal."

It was just an emotional expression that I could accept.

In the first place, there would have been a major premise that the selection of the martial arts corps made in coming to Gardina would not be disgusted with beasts and the like, and even if they had such feelings, they would have been repeatedly included so that they would never appear on the table.

It is Georg's feeling that she seems like a really difficult person to add to that.

"Johann, Jill, and a lot of soldiers, and you want to compete with me."

"Yes, I heard you were trained by the hands of Lord Johann and Staff Sergeant Jill, so I was hoping you could look in front of me."

"Hmm, that intent or okay. I've never waved a sword in this place. I'll give it to you."

"Thank you! Then hurry up!"

It caught the attention of many that the two men, who had thus moved the place to the squad yard, matched each other.

Even when it came to matchmaking, it belonged to a body such as Georg lending his chest, but no one made a fool of her waving his sword desperately in an attempt to devour him, rather the appearance of a powerless human being but seriously challenging him was a good impression.

Especially from Leonid, who considered her Georg's wife, though I wouldn't be very happy with the way she was recognized in these ways.

The presence of the Horn and Sandra was generally favourably accepted into Gardina, and the reconciliation between man and the Gardinians began to progress little by little, mainly with her.