The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Control will go well and all that remains is this mansion in front of you.

Three-story stone building. Only buildings near here were well built for nothing.

In view of the fact that the architectural style is imperial in the first place, it is probably the habitat of a clan of lords created during the time of the former territory of David.

"Bullshit."

When I noticed it, the words of rejection were slipping out of my mouth.

"Do you think so, Master Gray?

Klama looks around with her chilled eyes and asks me.

"Oh, inferior to parasites, such as rulers who scorn the people."

And what a lot of such shitty exchangers. This empire, and so will the kingdom of Amulzess, which attacked and worked outrageously on this land. The world is filled with scraps that throw away these rulers without shame.

"Again, you are alike"

"To your ex-husband as an example?

Alia's mother and former head of the Revis family. I hear it was quite a masterpiece.

"He was also mourning the pervasive injustice."

"I say no..."

"Yeah, I know. The only similarity is that the ideal destination is the same. She would never have wanted such a bloodshed."

"Disgruntled? Then you won't be forced, will you?

"That's the way it is. A being who is not ruled by many and who is just free to pierce his beliefs and power. For someone like you, I appreciate the miracle of sifting this power."

Klama meets gently as she turns her left arm back and puts her right hand against her chest.

"Klama, you know it! Yes, my lord," Sausage "is awesome."

"Uhm, understanding the greatness of my Lord is full!

Making an unintelligible boost, smiling at the hatch and cummer, yet again, Klama grabbed the knob of the door.

"No matter how much you deny it, all you have is a king's vessel. Don't do what you want. We're just gonna follow."

With such silly things to say, I open that door.

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As we entered the mansion, archers lined up in front of the stairs on the ground floor and from the second floor, pointed arrows at us simultaneously.

"You idiot! It's a summer bug flying and in the fire!

Two meters is beyond Yu. A man with the appearance of a great monkey, slapping him on the shoulder with a great sword, but proclaiming him as if he had won.

Check the mansion, but only the soldiers of the kingdom of Amulzez are here. Civilians and thinkers are inadmissible. Then there's no need to consider it anymore.

"I, Grey Inés Navarro, rule the land. Your actions violate the realm of our empire. So get rid of this with strength"

"Ruling this land? Hungry ghosts like you?

"Yes."

After a lot of silence, a mockery like an explosion rolls up from the kingdom soldiers.

Also, this pattern? Why do the people of this world try to judge things only by appearance?

"Hey, you, what the fuck is wrong with that hungry ghost!?"

The monkey-faced man, frustrated, grabs (one) the collar (Erikubi) of a soldier who is still rattling and trembling beside him, but questions him.

"Hino!!"

The young man who put us in sight and again divided the screaming blue hair into seventy-three parts.

"Shame on you, kingdom soldier!

The monkey-faced man throws his big young man abusively on the floor.

He is a young man who was giving food to the people of Radl. After watching the scene of the killings of the Klamas, they escaped as a result of the detachment, but they dared to miss it because the escape direction was in the direction of this mansion, which is the trail.

"Let's make a little mistake. He's brave. If you had followed his courageous suggestion, you might have been able to extend your life a little longer."

"Everywhere, it's a hungry ghost that pisses me off! What the hell are the heavily armed cavalry and the magicians doing to get so far into such a poor hungry ghost!?"

"You idiot. I guess that's settled. We're all close and on our way to Yellow Springs."

"Hatch, don't interrupt what the Lord has said! Would be disrespectful!

"Mm-hmm. I know."

Cummer's sharply high hatch turns that way with his mouth as a letter to.

Our spare time and the frightening of seventy-three young men, the kingdom soldiers face to face. On each face there was a bloom of suspicion, without exception.

"We'll never beat those people! Surrender!

The seventy-third young man makes such a prophecy to the monkey-faced man.

"The scraps! Shame on you everywhere!

I kick the floor and grab easily with my left hand the sword that a monkey-faced man tried to wave down the youth's brain.

"Hmmm!?"

Regardless of the monkey-faced man with amazing eyes, I exhaled heavily,

"You guys can't be saved."

Along with that proclamation, he pulls his right elbow deep and grips his right fist even tighter, wearing its chest.

With the feeling of boggling cockroaches and bone crushing, the monkey-faced man pierces his head off the stairs in a straight line, as if it were a bullet, and also stops moving with Pickle.

"This is my last mercy. At least don't suffer, pass away."

Activate the [Big Dragon of Ice (Kates)] on soldiers who do not move slightly with Pickle.

That was exactly when, while blinking, ice statues by soldiers were made in the mansion.

"Well."

"Hi, no, no, no!

The young man, who divided his blue hair seventy-three, screamed and squatted (groaned) on the floor.

"It is at my whim that you live now. You know that, don't you?

I can tell as much from the fact that he was carrying food to the people of Raddle that he is not a bad person at his roots.

But this is war. There is no reason to hesitate to kill just because he is a good man, more than he is a soldier. Especially this time, the worst case of invasion of the territory of another country without a declaration of war and the ravaging of the people. There is no indication unless sanctions are imposed with perseverance.

I mean, I don't think I killed him because I found more value in him than that.

……

Breathe heavily into the blue-haired young man who snorts many times in tears.

"There are only two ways forward for you. Stay in the land, be a Ladle citizen, and devote your life to its reconstruction, or die here? Choose."

"I'll stay!

The young man with blue hair, weeping, stops instantly.

"Are you sure? You'll never go home again, and you'll never see your family again, will you?

"I... I have no family because I'm an orphan. Hometown villages, at an early age, were burned with epidemic diseases.

I've become a soldier too, otherwise... "

A blue-haired young man stuck in words.

"Is that because you shouldn't eat..."

Is it an epidemic? Probably smallpox if you sum up the rumors. Smallpox is the worst infection with lethal rates ranging from 20% to 50%. Once the virus also enters the patient's ulcer lid (scab), it is naturally prolonged infectious and also spreads (hippo) infection, so once contaminated, it spreads widely and becomes untouchable. In this world where there is no vaccine, it is not very strange to dispose of incineration (soggy) from village to village if it occurs.

"Buh."

"Okay. I'll keep your figure for a while. [M] However, I will never tolerate lies or betrayal. Like?"

Instruct the young man with snorted blue hair many times to wait in one of the rooms, and I will transfer to Straheim.