Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

23/10/7449

Kid!

A wooden spear with a tampon on it first is played with a wooden sword on the right hand side, for training purposes released by Claw, with the loud sound of wood and wood hitting each other.

Immediately step firmly on the right (abscess) while gently tapping the horse's belly inside his left foot, lifting and standing the reverse triangular shield (kite shield) equipped on his left hand for a new attack.

From the front left of me, Marie is storming (charging) with a wooden horse spear.

Because of this, the foot movement now, the right foot is simply for me to step on the horse, but the left foot is a sign of willingness to "endure on the spot without changing direction or moving" to my horse riding. Usually weighing on one of the cubs means "pointing that way," but at the same time gently tapping the other belly will mean something like this.

The saddle of a military horse is specially made, and each side is independently made to convey the weight to the horse.

This is a different part of a simple made saddle for riding, which is also the reason why it is correspondingly pricey.

You must be able to stain your body with riding methods that do not rely on such guidelines and be aggressive without being aware of them. It's important to be able to fight without taking direct reins.

"Yaaaaaaa!!

Marie poked me with a wooden spear in the mood.

That angle makes it difficult to deviate with a shield.

I'm aiming at an angle I have to accept.

No matter how fragile the training spear is made, if you take it, you will be greatly disfigured by the impulse and targeted by Claw there.

"Nuaaah!!

Step on both squares firmly, timing them, then shake up the kite shield with all your strength.

Gong!

Marie's spear tip missed beautifully when she was bounced off the edge of my shield.

"Chip!"

Doesn't Marie want to kill the momentum of the assault, or she quickly lets go without ever being bound to a spear whose tips have been misaligned and comes closer as she reaches for the wooden sword she has placed on her left hip.

But the wooden sword mimicking the long sword (long sword) was a feint.

I'm waving my left hand around.

Is that Shield Bash?

If you do use the momentum of the charge, this is the better one.

I'll do it.

The left forearm worn by Marie is buckled with a leather band, and you can see the fist holding the handle provided inside its tip.

Outside the fist, a single spike was growing from the tip of the buckler, which, although designed differently, was reminiscent of that Vilheimer's shield.

But if you eat something decent like that, you're gonna have a big hole in your belly.

Don't do anything but me.

I'm sure you do.

With his body twisted (twisted) in the left (Marie's) direction, he swung the wooden sword in his right hand and hit Marie's shield thoughtfully.

He immediately restated his left shield diagonally against Marie, killing the momentum of the spike charge while the angle remained off.

But there's no way Marie can kill all the kinetic energy from the advance of the military horse she's riding, and my Uranus, who's been hit by the body, is in a huge state of disarray.

Damn.

Wind cutting noise from right.

Claw's slaughter.

Forced to twist (screw) his body back to the right, he used his right hand like a hammer in an aggressive fashion and succeeded in receiving a claw slash well at the tip of the gripped wooden sword pattern.

But both the horse and I are out of shape, and we're gonna need a few more moments to get back on our feet.

- Excuse me, Uranus!

With an apology to his beloved horse in his heart, he took his foot off his chin and glanced at it loudly.

The string that tied my neck to my armature was pulled apart by a loss of tension.

Marie's wooden sword swept in front of me, almost falling asleep on Uranus' back.

- Put your hands on Uranus' ass so he can turn back here...!

I saw it one day, like my brother.

Throw out the handle of the wooden sword and shield.

- Oh?

Use the sleeping recoil to attract your feet.

- Whoa!?

Showing up against that big sky!

- Yay, the shield...!?

My left hand was through the leather band, holding the handle of the kite shield, but I couldn't pull my hand out of the leather band when I let go of the handle.

"Ah!"

Halfway through, the shield that remained caught on his left arm got in the way and he couldn't get his hands on Uranus' ass, dressed to fall off its back.

I could have practiced at Courtzil Castle the other day... did you only have a sword at that time?

Only my legs were drawn and my body was round, and I was fortunate to be able to shelter my head once my shield remained stuck to my left arm.

- Damn...!

As I rolled down and checked the rear, I could see that my infantry unit still looked surprised to see me dressed like I had fallen off my horse while desperately running 20m away.

I don't have a choice.

When I fell to the ground and rolled over and stood up, some thousand pieces pulled out of the armor of my right hand were gripped in my left hand, holding one in my right palm.

"Shh!"

I shook it and threw it.

Thousands pass through the gap in Marie's armor and stand on her right flank.

"Ouch!!

I was frightened by the pain, Marie. I threw another bottle at him to hit him, and also hit two on Claw's foot, who rushed to put up his shield again.

Don't worry, I'll fix you when this is over.

"Marissa Balladik! Croft Balladik! War death!"

One of the judges, Sir Value, yells.

The judge knight wanders around the battlefield of the simulated battle wearing a dedicated bright red hat.

"Let's go! Follow me!

He crossed Uranus again when he received a wooden sword as a loot from Claw, who was praising his face for pain, while ordering an infantry unit who had finally come to the side.

Today's training hours will be over soon.

I had many mock fights this afternoon, but that's the last one.

It was a small mock fight on a scale because half of the Knights paid for the protection of their taxes.

"Okay, next"

Hang a cure-all on the injured person's injuries at one place twice. Only the injuries will be fully healed. For the remaining pain, the magic training will also be left to those who can use healing magic.

When I pounded ice into the well water I had carried and drank the cooled water and took a breath.

"Looks like you're used to mostly riding battles, and I'm relieved there. But you can't have the horse down earlier."

said Sir Value, deputy commander, with his shoulders clasped.

A few veteran knights, starting with him, were the judges of this one.

I know exactly what you're trying to say because falling horses can in some cases just cost you your life.

Sir went on to say, "But why did you take your foot off the hook at that time? If you are the leader's arm, I don't even think you would make a preliminary mistake, such as stepping off your feet now," he asks.

I wanted to jump into the sky and try to jump behind Marie with the impetus of an upside down horse's ass.

There is no reason to say anything too unscrupulous.

"Even if you glance at Marie's sword, it's too much."

Claw, who overheard the conversation between me and the deputy commander, is trying to flatter me, too, and he's going to say something out of the ordinary to me.

Because Claw also spends years in the Knights of Webdos, he speaks politely within the Knights.

"Yeah......"

It's tied to my neck and armature, and it clouds my words as I twist the tip of a thousand chopped threads.

This yarn is meant to make it okay to take your hands off the reins, and is made of a material that is easy to chop a thousand pieces to avoid hanging when you fall.

"Sorry, Wei La's legs are slow and he just slowed down the deployment speed of the troops, or he just let you take the assault by yourself..."

"Sorry I couldn't catch up"

Below Heggs, who was my infantry unit, the ex-purification flames (Gehenna Flair) are falling apart.

No, that was the scenario, so you don't have to apologize.

I had to get used to riding fights fast, because Claw and I were supposed to bump into each other.

I'm glad these guys are starting to speak aggressively besides the Mountains (Dwarves) as they spend time in the Knights too.

Well, by the time this happened, I, Mizuchi, and Vice Commander Value had a pretty rough time.

"Ahaha. I wish I could say that was just a failure"

"Hey, stop it."

There was a voice laughing at me choosing words by threading them.

It's Ralpha and Guine.

Why are you guys here?

If you were here, help me treat you.

It's gonna be your training, too.

Oh, you're approaching to help?

When I heard it, they came to the Knights when they started mock warfare and watched the game at the end of the squad yard.

He said he had come to report because he had finished the checkpoint up to Weed.

Yeah, well, I guess Ralpha was watching that one at the time, anyway, before he joined the killer (Slaters).

"Failure? Associate Sir Firefrid, did that fail to do something?

I wish I'd ignored you, but Marie reacted to Ralpha's words.

"That's right. That just failed to try to leave the grand moves. Right?"

Right? Well, don't be silly.

"... I thought I could, but I couldn't get my shield out."

I said it honestly because I had no choice.

Well, it doesn't even begin to dress within your own Knights.

"Come on, Al, I can't do that. Isn't that why you can do it, Mr. Farne?

Sir Value looks sinister at Ralpha's wording, but not only is he saying, "Give it up because this guy is an idiot," but I don't care at all. He keeps talking normally, so it's been a long time since Ser stopped saying anything anymore.

Especially since there's this aspect of Zenom's eldest son who's publicly saying he's a substantial number two, except for my wife, Mizuchi, in this realm. Plus, I'm sure it's because Ralpha's also saying he'll be forced to hit the Knights and work out again when he's finished testing.

"Is Mr. Farn the captain's brother? Lady."

Garn, a former purgatory flame (Gehenna Flair), asks.

"That's right. Once upon a time, I saw him play a one-horse simulation battle with the then Knights Commander at the First Knights training ground in Wangdu. That's when Mr. Farne jumped up from his horse at the staggering moment and flew behind the captain to win! Oh, because Al lost the battle on the ground to that regiment leader."

"Whoa, hey! That was years ago!? When I was fourteen!

I tried my best at that time, but I couldn't win.

"Well, you beat the lieutenant and squadron leader."

It was helpful to talk about the fact that His Excellency the Count, who beat the First Knights vice-generals and squadron captains at age fourteen, was a big deal because of his insignificant following.

That way I can clean up after treating the injured and the scattered practice weaponry.

Well, I didn't really want to say where Ralpha and Guine are, but I guess I couldn't help but say before you said you were going to announce it to Value today.

Announce the man who will accompany me when I go to see the war of the new year.

I've been making some thoughts and decisions over the past few days.

"In addition to me and my deputy commander, Knight Croft Balladik, Knight Marissa Balladik, and Associate Hegs Whiteflame. And now he's not here, but he's eight knights, Damgan Danick, Rita Laheut, and Osmand Kibunal, his squire. Tell the three of them later."

I've never spoken before, but the knight Danik is twenty-four years old. On the edge of Sir Muir, lord of the village of Larks, Lahute, a sixteen-year-old squire, is the eldest son of Sir Lahute, lord of the village of Kudomna.

"At the beginning of the year I will also return from the King's Capital. I'll leave as soon as I get back. Perhaps we can go back in February, even if it's long. It is also possible that we can return as early as the month. And basically, I don't intend to go into battle, but in some cases it could be incorporated under the command of the local forces. Be prepared for that."

Those who are here now and have been called by name will all reply to the understanding.

"All knights, including me, ride. The squire will have a carriage ready to board it."

Sounds like a military man, I just felt a little better when I heard a petty reply.

But......

"What? Are you going to war sights? What about me? I'm coming, too!

"Hey, Lar. If it stops. There's still a checkpoint, isn't there?

"You're way ahead of schedule. By the dawn of the year, some of the villages on the Dart Plains will be over? Die Job Die Job"

"It's not okay! It's a war!?

Yeah. I thought I'd definitely mention it.

It is true that the pace of precincts and mapping is significantly higher than planned.

Hold on, he's a bloody guy who likes to see the battlefield.

I thought it was after I rubbed it in the Knights to show it to them.

There's a good chance this guy will be on the battlefield any day now.

Might as well show you the scene of a massive killing between people right now......?

Even if I were to take him, he would treat him like a miso, even if he was a soldier outside the ranks.

In the unlikely event you become afraid to notice and show a rejection, you won't be able to join the army.

That's not a bad thing to find out sooner.

... I suppose it's normal for a Japanese woman to react like that, because she spends twenty years in an oath and says she's been neglected and murdered... I can't tell you anything.

Marie, who is now responding with a cheerful face, said her legs trembled when she first stood on the battlefield and her palpitations were getting faster and she was about to cry.

She said she was in charge of food security at the rear with Claw, so she wasn't directly at the scene of the killing.

Still that happened when I saw the raw scene with my own eyes.

She was also used to the atmosphere of killing each other as she spent time on the battlefield and said it was going to be all right, but to make sure of that, she's going to be accompanied this time too.

Besides, I've never even seen a real battlefield, so it's really necessary for me to go to the battlefield because it's not what happens when I actually see it.

Oh, Guine? To make him look at the terrain, Guine was going to take him from the beginning, even if he didn't like it.

I was going to put a dam gun on the escort before the fight started, but I'm going to let him go home.