Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Count Siddlbar was able to take on the chaff as far as the Kingsguard's squad yard.

The young and old, who are different, get a glimpse of the sight that you will not see first in the royal castle.

But when I saw Count Siddlbar's face, I gave way with the strange look of a convincing face bitter smile.

I guess I didn't want to get involved.

When he realized that the poor sacrifice was Chaff, the eldest son of the Count Trinen family, he looked even more convinced.

The Earl of Siddlbar steps into the squad yard and looks at the resting Kingsguard.

"Beard there, lend me the wooden sword"

The Kingsguard, who was looking up to heaven with his mouth on the water bottle, looked at him in surprise at what he had been commanded to do aloud.

I know the speaker is the Earl of Siddlbar. No, no, I peeled.

"Yes! I'm bringing it with me right now!

"Uhm, good reply!

The Earl of Siddlbar says with pleasure, throwing the chaff that was on his shoulder to the ground.

You shouldn't treat the sons of other houses.

But there's no way Count Siddlbar would shy away from the Trinens against him.

He also expected Chaff to take his passive the moment he fell to the ground and stood up.

Count Siddlbar laughed with his nose.

"Well, chaff. How many times in the past year have you lost to Sir Sola and how have you narrowed the difference?

Count Siddlbar stands with his arms in his arms.

Chaff, questioned, let his gaze wander.

At least, we're not challenging battles in Wu.

The only battle was two months ago, a policy battle set on Sola over a disturbance over the barley.

However, the battle is still ongoing.

When Chaff told him not to cover up, the Earl of Siddlbar exhaled out of his nose.

"... all parents and children, you guys at all. Is my son better off just challenging the battle"

It is a grunt like a grunt, but it is audible round even if it grunts with the voice of the Earl of Siddlbar.

Chaff inquired with a strange face.

"All parents and children, what does that mean?

"In the same way. Piercing held a sense of inferiority in Beltze. You seem to be dealing with Lord Sola."

"My father, to the Marquis of Beltze...?

It was my first ear to Chaff.

Count Siddlbar scratches the back of his neck with a bolt. It looks like a terrible pain in the ass.

"Not the ones who can take care of them."

A Kingsguard brought two wooden swords as the Earl of Siddlbar sighed.

Count Siddlbar throws both to Chaff.

"Hold it in your hands and hang it in your hands."

"What?"

Comparing the two wooden swords that fell under his feet to the Earl of Siddlbar, Chaff was puzzled.

Anyway, the Earl of Siddlbar is a round waist, and he is an old man.

I can't move. Look at Chaff, the Earl of Siddlbar gets annoyed.

"Just hang on. How far are you going to annoy Non's hand? Are you going to tell me that even in this situation where you are the only one with a weapon, the difference has not yet been filled!?

Drunk by the Earl of Siddlbar, Chaff realizes.

It's totally licked.

If you get licked so far, it involves your own ticket.

Chaff, who made his eyes rough, held the wooden sword in his hands.

The Earl of Siddlbar remains royal with a round waist.

Chaff rushes out thinking we should stop the inches when they're in danger.

Aiming with the right wooden sword is the arm of the Earl of Siddlbar, and the left wooden sword bears on his shoulder as he swings it down as a chase.

In time or not, Count Siddlbar shook up his right leg without any preliminary motion.

Chaff is surprised to be rolled out a kick that is not supposed to arrive.

But the next moment, something flew in to Chaff's present.

I look back at my head in surprise, but the weight of the wooden sword on my left will take me a while to fix my posture.

Because I am lying back, I also cannot see the movement of the Earl of Siddlbar.

I try to step back and get back in shape once, but for some reason I couldn't pull my leg.

"... fool, honestly, I have two wooden swords."

Count Siddlbar had stepped on Chaff's foot and prevented him from escaping.

With a light trick that pays off the dead leaves in the garden, Count Siddlbar hangs a foot payment on the chaff.

"─ Ah."

The Earl of Siddlbar squeaks his jaw as he raises his hurried voice short and looks down with his arms around a chuff poking his ass cake.

As Chaff looked back, Count Siddlbar's shoes were rolling in one direction.

"Chaff, you're retarded"

The Earl of Siddlbar affirms.

In fact, Chaff nodded that he was stupid to ride the invitation just because he was provoked.

"Besides, the circumstance is inaccurate. Ser Sola blocked his ear in anticipation of Noun yelling, despite his first meeting with Noun. Not as fast as the Beltze guy."

Count Siddlbar's repeated pointers went on to put the difference between Chaff and Sola in clear terms.

Chaff lets go of the wooden sword and is driven by the urge to block his ears.

But I opened my eyes to the next Earl of Siddlbar's words.

"─ But Sir Sola's motor skills are combined. In fact, I couldn't even take it."

When Chaff bumped into him, Sora wasn't getting a passive.

In retrospect, even in training with the Flame Squad, Sola was just being rolled down the ground.

But sometimes I get caught.

Chaff is being thrown away by Sola during a duel.

Count Siddlbar laughed with his nose at Chaff's doubts.

"Just to throw, I would have kept the situation in order. Calling out only Chaff, letting his men prevent an attack, throwing things at him like Nong did earlier and breaking up. Motor nerves are good enough."

If you ask me, I was guided to a rather volatile posture then, and even lacked the peace of mind, inadvertently showing the loyalty of Gorge's abandonment.

Chaff recalled, looking objectively at the contents of the duel for the first time.

Count Siddlbar gets Chaff up.

"Sir Sola grasped his low physical ability and compensated for it with his thinking and planning. It's one of the things Chaff needs to learn."

Chaff snorts reluctantly.

Count Siddlbar threw the wooden sword he had borrowed at the Kingsguard.

"Chaff, you've been watching Lord Sola's work for a year. Sir Sola's spicy arm wave has also reached the ear of Non. Now that you know you're inferior, there's something you can learn, right?

Chaff, questioned by the Earl of Siddlbar, held his fist.

"Sir Sola's way is not helpful. That way..."

Before Chaff runs out, Count Siddlbar eagles his jaw and opens his mouth.

"Let me pull it out after I win!

The roar echoed into the practice field, and the surprised Kingsguards removed the wooden swords and training spears.

The Earl of Siddlbar keeps Chaff's jaw eagled, continuing his words.

"Sir Sola is not the only one. There are as many stars better than you! Don't you ever get tired of just messing with one sense of inferiority and even giving up learning from the good? If you don't care about your hands, just stop for reference. You don't even know that, do you?

I can't possibly argue with a chaff who grabbed my jaw or anything.

Count Siddlbar thrusts the chaff.

"I'll burn you everywhere."

Count Siddlbar snorted and threw up, looking back at the royal castle as he thought.

"Sure, you heard Sir Sola has a lot of people with an unusual background... OK"

The Earl of Siddlbar, alone, decided on something.

I had a bad feeling and grabbed Chaff's collar, trying to escape, and grabbed it up.

Thus, the Earl of Siddlbar walked wide across the royal castle again.