Monster no Goshujin-sama

1 ~ Kanahiko Tsuki's Perspective ~

The sound of metal bumping into each other was as if it were punched into my ear.

"Gu, ku, ku"

Striking swords with daggers of both hands.

The opponent has a longer time, so inevitably, this one often turns to defense.

If the skill was dealing with the superior, it would have been an absurdity.

Somehow, I'm trying to take it in time, but the enemy won't let me step in so easily.

In doing so, the shock gradually causes the palm to lose its sensation.

There was no chance of winning already.

"Ahhh!

Even if I know it is, I can eat it.

If you're giving up here, there's something that won't arrive.

If we don't squeeze it to the threshold, there's something we can't protect.

So I eat my teeth and wave my sword.

So, how long has it been?

If you're even playing games in your room, time passes in a flash.

But for me now, it's been a very long time...

"Ah."

I lowered my voice.

He was hurt and hit with a dagger he was holding in his paralyzed hand.

The resistance with a single dagger lasted a few seconds... and I surrendered.

"I stayed. Mr. Marcus."

In front of my eyes with a buttcake, the tip of a simulated sword was poked at me.

"Do you mean there's a battle, Kanahiko?

"Surrender! Surrender!

Speaking out loud, the sword that was being poked at was drawn.

If I could finally relieve the tension, I would have fallen behind.

A simulated sword that you can no longer hold spills from your palms.

"... ahhh"

What was ahead of me looked up was the ironically blue sky.

"I knew a real knight was strong"

Blurry, the laughter returned.

"Hey, Kanahiko's a lot stronger, too."

"I'm miserable to be comforted like that by someone who didn't let me hit a single shot. It's better to be proud."

"Honestly, you're a hundred years early to beat me. Good luck at best, Kanahiko."

"Extreme!?

I jumped up and screamed.

I'm conscious, but I hate losing so much.

I can't keep quiet when people say this to me.

"Damn, let's lose!

I was in the mood for a shriveled body and stood up.

"So now you want to use even a spear?

"Where I want it!

Lately, I have been trying all kinds of weapons because my arms are getting stronger.

Motivated and nodded, I turned my heels back to pick up my practice spear.

"Hey, Kanahiko."

So, there was a voice coming from my back.

"Let's do our best."

I nodded without looking back.

"... oh"

And run out.

Like shaking off bad feelings.

- It was about a month after the captain, who went to talk about the circumstances of the fall of Fort Chile, was detained by the hands of the Macrolin border uncle in the trading city of Serratta.

It was three days after I broke up with Takahiro and the others that Uncle Macrolin left Serratta with the captain of the regiment.

Then again, I keep moving as I stick with the group that escorts the captain.

In the meantime, I have never been allowed to see the head of the regiment.

Being stuck with this bunch, in itself, some parts of me have pushed me in my position as a brave man, so I just couldn't make any more demands.

This is how I spend my days with one of my allied knights as a caretaker without being held captive while being watched... so I guess that's not why I'm not alert.

I have escaped Serratta once after the captain was taken into custody.

Because of this, the Macrolin Border Uncle was unable to hold onto the stature of some Allied knights.

Among them, of course, is the name of Mr. Siran, who was vice-president of the Knights.

Sometimes I couldn't put Mr. Siran's figure in the hands of the Macrolin Border Uncle, who became an undead monster in the Fort Chile raid, and to be honest, everything I did by letting him swallow boiled water was different in itself, but it hurt a little to be cautious.

I guess the Macrolin Borderline uncle won't allow me to make contact with the captain because he's afraid to recapture the captain's figure with the knights who are obnoxious.

Well, in fact, I am secretly in touch with some knights...

Nevertheless, we do not intend to recapture our captain.

If we do that, the position of the Commander of the Regiment will be jeopardized, because it is a matter of understanding.

Still, as a Macrolin Borderline uncle, I guess my concerns are endless.

The convoy of the captain had been carried out with a fairly insignificant force, also joining the leadership that had been chasing him later.

And for that matter, a bunch of feet are slow.

It was about ten days after leaving the territory of the Earl of Lawrence and entering a barn zone extending into the western part of the Macrolin Frontier Berg Territory.

It took a few days to take the streets running northeast through the barn zone to reach the city of Durcis, also known as the grain depot in the southern part of the Empire.

From there, we are in an inn town about ten days northeast along the Great River Alalia towards the mining city of Nuruyas, the central city of the Macrolin Borderlands.

In another week or so, you will reach the mining city of Nuruyas.

It was a month's journey indeed.

I hear it will take more than a month from there to reach the Imperial City.

I don't know how many days the captain will be held in Imperial City.

The situation around it has not been explained from the side of the border.

It was something they hated.

I hate this one too, so this is mutual.

Either way, the length of your stay will never be short.

At the very least, you will certainly be asked first of all for a detailed explanation of what was on the spot and how much damage was done with regard to the major incident in which the major factor for humanity, Fort Chile, fell.

And then you should be held responsible for the fall of Fort Chile.

This was previously spoken to and made heard by Takahiro and Shiran before they broke up, but the development of taking responsibility and executing him is unlikely.

Even though Akel is a small country, it can be a war with the Macrolin Border Uncle if the captain of the regiment, one of the royalty admired by the people, is executed for unreasonable reasons.

The Knights of the Diocese, who run the battlefield with the brave and who in peacetime are responsible for maintaining world order, do not tolerate unnecessary confusion.

No matter how much you dislike the captain of the regiment, Borderline Uncle cannot stop the execution.

Nevertheless, the light weight of the disposition can vary depending on the size of the voices held accountable.

If it was my turn, it would have been there.

Even though we don't know how far we can trust it, the Empire is the home of a cathedral church that serves the brave.

The influence would be so great, and it was supposed to be something I, a brave man, could do for the captain of the regiment.

Once that is done, you can return to Akel, even if it is the case that the post of Commander is taken up and a prudential disposition is imposed….

"... I'll be long ahead"

This was the place for patience.

"Speaking of Akel... Takahiro, I wonder how long we'll be there"

I rushed over to the Demon Stone powered car that had gotten me this far and pulled out the practice spear I had left behind, and I snapped.

Takahiro, who is supposed to be on his way to Akel, but even if it's a good itinerary, he won't have arrived yet.

I hear the route across the Kittles Mountains is harsh.

It means it's a road that's barely being used right now, and it's likely eating a stop on the evil road.

Or maybe he's been hit by an unexpected incident.

Nevertheless, there is no mistake in the first place that we will get to Akel first.

If you keep up with the captain's return, he's supposed to pick you up.

I put my temper back in order not to be laughed at when I reunited.