Seiun wo Kakeru

Anxiety had been brought to Age's chest in front of her breathing sounds heard from around her, her eyes glowing brilliantly even in the dark.

That would be the same for the men standing around.

Nobody wants to get hurt, and I don't want to die.

Even wearing leather armor, wolf fangs are sharp, and if you take a blow, you are extremely likely to fall ill afterwards.

Human beings who have not trained or experienced war often flee in front of their enemies.

Being surrounded by all sides and not being able to escape.

That was useful in the sense of not letting the deserters out.

"Wouldn't that suck? What are you gonna do?"

I don't want to die.

"Calm down. No! It doesn't change what you do. Build a wall as per the meeting!

To Mike's voice, standing men, listen.

On the other side of the darkness, try to hide from the light in your hand, and you will hear the breath and roar of the beast.

Mike put a wooden shield and a spear on his hips, he said in a loud voice.

I can count on a wild voice when it's like this.

It became clear what needed to be done and the movements of the men who were standing up changed.

When what was being taught to take steps swarms into the trolley and takes out the wooden plank, it stands diamond-shaped around the squad.

The wooden slab was over a metre high. It's limitless thin and would crumble easily if you really hit it, but I don't think the wolves would know that.

I didn't completely enclose everything, only the front, back, left, right, and just the corner part was open.

This would allow us to limit where we can attack, so we can calm down and stick out the spear.

The wolves come roaring and intimidating, but they don't look imminent.

"It's something you don't get attacked while you're preparing, Mr. Mike."

"Wolves do more hunting around chasing for longer than a flash of defense. If this side is holding tight, it's rarely suddenly attacked"

"You think about it a lot."

"You bet. We've fought the same battle many times. If you don't like it, you'll learn."

As the wolf narrowed the siege, Mike was letting the hounds jello and keep them away from any further.

Men who were nearby also stick out spears and intimidate them.

All the luggage plates are used and surround the perimeter securely.

It's hard to jump over from a wolf, but not enough to block this one's sight at the same time.

The timing of the other attack was well understood, and stone-throwing was possible.

"Ready? Then hold the stone next. Throw in your breath. Don't disperse. Aim for it."

Several detailed instructions fly.

When Age also held several stones from her luggage, she shook them and threw them.

The stone is quite heavy. It didn't look like a baseball throwing form, but like a round throw, an overthrow and an intermediate, weird move.

I recall that throwing stones in old matches seemed normal.

Stones that do not pose a great threat on their own will also become surface attacks, not dots, if numbers are collected.

Throw one Age and another stone.

The wolf quickly moves left and right to turn the stone away.

But some things are inevitable.

Several of them strike directly. The wolf, which was bad enough to hit, was clearly dull in motion.

Filippo, I'll take care of you.

"Oops!

Moving his gaze, Filippo was alone, slipping through the plate wall defenses.

Are you okay with this?

Such worries seemed to end in concern.

One big spear made by Age was worn by Filippo.

I wonder if I've spinning a heavy spear around in a circle as if it were a baton, and the next moment I'm tapping the spear tip.

Only one person is too different in character.

I couldn't follow the spear tip with my eyes, even if I saw it away.

Filippo seemed to fully capture the wolf's agile movements as well.

The moment the wolf that tried to fly floated in space, the spear is piercing his eyebrows.

I guess I got a cut to my brain.

The fact that he falls without the power of a dsuch indicates that his life has been lost.

Once Filippo waves the spear, he will surely mow the life of the wolf.

The wolf roared firmly and intimidated around Filippo, but it stopped jumping into the detour.

He's like a mythical hero or a famous general in history.

No need to worry, I was also convinced without reason.

It's working.

For the first time, I feel alive, acknowledging that the battle is under way.

My breathlessness was gone.

Next door, Fernando was carrying stones from his luggage.

"It's for you. Keep throwing."

"You used to have so many stones"

"What are you talking about? I would have had trouble disposing of a large quantity of stones when I had pioneered the wheat fields before."

"Oh! That happened, too"

Was there enough to be loaded with one luggage truck?

Astonished by the amount of stone in the soil that is invisible from the surface, I feel the strange edge that is now a weapon.

Stone is consumed in large quantities.

With all the throwing, my breath will soon rise.

If the throwing of stones sparkled, the wolf poked at the gap and several of them stormed.

Make a moment to go between the boards and stick out the spear.

Spears are handled by amateurs, but if you know where and when to come, the job you should be doing is not that difficult.

The spear tip securely captured the wolf's body.

But a sharp spear tip cleaves the skin, chooses the meat, but still doesn't stop the wolf from advancing.

"Wow! Stay!

"Are you all right!? Cover me."

The wolf opened his mouth wide as he bled and bit one man in the arm.

The bitten wolf never opens his mouth. Keep chewing persistently as you roar.

Stab him with a spear over and over where he stopped moving.

With the severing demon of the wolf, power falls out of his body and falls to the ground.

But still, the fangs remain pierced.

The wolves roar with resentment at the death of their companions.

But I backed off a little and loosened the siege.

The hit rate drops as soon as possible.

"You're losing stone"

"But the wolf definitely killed three heads and some of them should be injured. If we do well, we'll disperse."

"There's no way to fight until the last head, is there?"

"Not normally."

Is it normal?

Age shrugged in her heart.

Normal means there are exceptions.

The fact that we were originally surrounded this time is an exception in itself.

It was a completely unsettling word.

A loud shadow approached me, making a gusty noise out of the bushes.

The guy was too big.

The body is so small that the large dog Jello looks small.

Mike hated it and stared at the boss of the herd.

"Big. I thought the herd was unusually large... I've solved that mystery. If you had a head like this, you'd obey."

I'm trying to reach my chest just by my height.

If you open your mouth wide, people's heads will be round too.

Overwhelmingly intimidating, Fenrir...... and Age were crushing naturally.

Wolves usually only flock around fifteen.

So surrounding things like this one would be unthinkable if they were normal.

I guess the wolf Age called Fenrill was also highly capable of being a leader because he was strong and big beyond common sense.

I was able to lead a particularly large herd.

Mike carefully sets his aim as he leads an arrow to his bow.

The squeezed strings make a crisp noise.

Huh, and when the noise sounds, the arrow cuts the air and flies sharply away.

Without seeing the results, the bow is squeezed again. Rapid fire.

The offense from there was even more awesome.

The wolf boss instantly moves to the lateral jump to avoid the arrows and immediately starts to advance.

Its speed is no less than that of the arrows unleashed.

Something else in a hurry releases the stone, but they don't become a threat, even if they didn't aim well.

Stones hit by chance because of their target size are also bounced by thick fur.

Fenrill was obviously targeting Mike in a straight line.

It was a confrontation between the top.

The losing organization will probably collapse.

"Don't panic, there's a board wall. Whoever's got the spear, get the timing right!

Mike was calm while he was being targeted.

Replace yourself with a spear and let the area solidify with a spear tip.

Age also had a spear, not a stone.

I don't even know what I can do in my first line, but I keep my instructions and become a force of war. That's all I had in mind.

Break down the gap that came out of the slab wall with a snap.

From Mike's previous experience, he would have been sure he could defeat it.

In a situation where he was being targeted, it should be noted that there was no rush in Mike's voice.

"Coming. Aim."

Fenrill fleshed on the slab wall.

The board is so far away that we can't even throw stones at it.

Fenrill stays bent and comes into the gap -.

Yes, the moment everyone thought about it, Fenrill's body was jumping through the universe.

"He said he'd be stupid, he'd jump over."

Leaving it to its giant and the instantaneous force up to the anomaly, Fenrill jumped over the plate wall.

No one could have reacted instantly.

As if to mock a moment of agitation, Fenrill distorted his mouth and exposed his big fangs.

Fenrill turned his fangs to Mike's neck as he jumped again.

- That's when a white breeze ran.

The wind swept down the side of Age with fierce momentum and headed to Mike, eating it down Fenrill's throat.

"Jero!"

Mike's hound, Jello, was jumping on Fenrill.

Mike lost his life in the first place, but he hasn't settled yet.

Jello and Fenrill are switching up and down with fierce momentum, trying to keep their opponents down and eat them down their throats.

The anger of dogs and wolves echoes.

The wolf, who was led, trusted the boss or showed no sign of coming to support him.

No one could even turn to cover.

The changeover up and down is too intense to stay in the same place for a moment.

If I were to poke a spear, I could have hurt Jello.

Mike and Age held the spear tightly so that we could always put it in the help.

The offense was settled in an instant.

Jello was overwhelmed by Fenrill. The white furry throat becomes dewy and the fangs are deeply stabbed.

Jello's fine cum, I heard a scream.

"Jello! Let go of me, you bastard!

For the first time in this commotion, Mike raised his hurried voice.

Dogs and wolves are most likely to be targeted when they are attacking their prey with their fangs.

Because the only way to attack is with fangs, and the weight of the prey makes it move extremely slowly.

I have to help.

Age was unconsciously spearing out.

A steel blade rips a wolf's fur and chooses meat. The spear was striking directly at the base of the forefoot, on the shoulder.

But Fenrir didn't open his mouth even as he bled.

"I'll help you in a minute!

If Mike rolled out the spear, he hit him directly in the neck.

It would have definitely been fatal.

But still, Jello never got free.

Once the wolf bites, he won't open his mouth as long as his opponent is alive, even if he loses his life.

No matter how many times the spear struck his body, Fenrill didn't pull out his fangs.

Fenrill is dead.

The wolf that was surrounding him also lifted the siege and retreated, confirming the death of the leader.

Probably won't try to get close to the village of Siena unless there's more to it.

The battle is over.

The humans who remained on the spot were different: those who dropped their weapons in horror, those who fell on their knees and weakened, those who snubbed tears in their eyes.

And something that will give you all the strength to rescue Jello.

"Jello, I'm gonna help you now! You're not gonna die yet!

Kew, I thought it rang small, and Jello licked Mike's hand weakly.

"You're still going to have to help me hunt. It's almost spring. Let's have your favorite venison. It's also your job to teach newborn puppies how to hunt. So... don't die yet"

Mike keeps speaking up.

Jello looked like he was breathing constantly, but still kept licking Mike's hand.

"Damn, how hard you bite. I can't get out of this."

"I'll help too. Let's use the spear like a teko."

Stiff still early after his death, his fangs ate in like his last obsession, and he couldn't get out.

When I struggled to pull out my fangs, there was drooling and blood flowing from Jello's neck muscles.

There are many deep holes.

Age holds it down with a cloth, but it quickly stains bright red.

Fortunately, it didn't even seem to reach the thick arteries or trachea.

A leather ring worn on Jello's neck was saving his instant death.

"I'll do the hemostasis. Let's withdraw."

"Oh, right. That's what I do... Jello, please."

Mike showed only a moment lost in leaving the scene, but got up quickly.

He's making a heck of a man stand up, brave if he's hurt, and start cleaning up boards. The appearance was something that didn't make me feel upset.

You're an amazing man.

When Agie holds Jello, she puts him on where the luggage car was loaded with stones. On the way home, we draw water in the river and clean off the wound stains.

When we got to the village chief's house, the cleanup was dissolved as it was.

It's late at night, so we'll meet again tomorrow to discuss it.

Mike, after an errand, came running over to see how Jello was doing.

"Is Jello okay?"

"You're breathing a lot weaker, too."

"You, don't you know what to do? You'll have a lot to think about."

"I'm not familiar with the medical relationship. Excuse me."

"No, you're a blacksmith. I heard about the wrong field. It was my fault."

"Gently wipe your wound with a cloth that is compressed to avoid too much blood flowing and disinfected with hot water to avoid putrefaction"

"Okay. Thanks."

At a time like this, I don't even know if I should sew the wound or burn it.

Such a treatment would rather be much more familiar with Mike and the village pharmacists.

Age regretted not being able to help.

The returning men are greeted one after the other by the women who were cooking.

Tania is also looking to find what Age looks like.

"Hey Tania, over here!

"Mr. Mike. Wolf exorcism, did it work?

"Oh. I killed my head, so maybe they won't attack me. Look, my husband's home."

"Mr. Age! Good luck."

"I'm home."

"So, were you okay!?

"It's okay. I'm not hurt, I guess I'm just too uptight and tired."

"Mr. Age, are you sure you're okay?

I wonder how tired you look.

I get a little worried about Tania, who looks worried about her complexion.

Maybe he's just feeling daunted and unaware, and he's pretty worn out.

"Thanks. I'm really fine"

"Sir, it worked great. Even in front of the wolf, you don't retreat at all. Grab the spear. Here, aye! Holy shit."

"No, I don't..."

"Don't be modest. That's why, Tania. Let him eat lightly today. Let him sleep early."

"Okay."

It hurts how Mike tries to explain it brightly to Tania.

You really should want to run out now.

If he's any closer, Mike needs to keep face to face, which makes him annoying instead.

That's what I thought Age said, lightly including in her mouth the meal she got from Tania, after the occasion.

That night. I immediately wake my eyes when I wonder if I've uttered it a little.

After the battle for my life, I was nervous.

You don't seem to be able to sleep well today.

Age shakes herself into the cold outside air as she gets out of bed.

Hang on to the duvet, Tania, and left the house.

I was in the mood to see the night sky a little.

When I hooked my coat and went outside, the moon was shining.

It's much brighter than summer, either because of the snow build-up.

But it was dark in the middle of the outing.

When I think of the battlefield, that alone brings fear to a boil and shivers my spine.

"That's..."

The lights were faintly leaking from Mike and Jane's house.

Until you burn your precious oil, it's probably inconceivable how Jello the Hound looks that you need the light.

He is a partner who has been so loving, hunting and trusting that he is no different from his children.

Age remembers the hunting moment.

For the first time, Mike raised his hurried voice when Jello the Hound was bitten.

It should have been harder than anyone, but I never vomited a weak tone or complained.

He continued to take command of the front lines, moving in an incredibly reliable and calm way from time to time.

But I wonder how disturbed and emotional it was in that body.

I should have been worried and had no choice.

But don't even show the shards on your face, but on the contrary, take an attitude that reassures Tania.

He's an idiot. He doesn't hate me when he tells me what it is, and on the contrary, he can count on me, but by now I know exactly what it is.

Mike is a big man.

And after everything is cleared up, I will give my full weight to the allowances of my valued partner.

I couldn't even predict if Age would ever be able to run around well again.

Maybe he'll be dead by tomorrow.

- You won't be able to sleep tonight.

If you think so, you were told to rest because of it, but I'm also kind of sorry that you're out like this, and I'm going home early.

Age's safe and secure appearance of Tania, sleeping well, had made me more than anything else horrified.