Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Both sides are cautioned not to swear by their family names to conduct an interrogatory duel or to cause unnecessary death.

Sora exhaled her heavy breath as she gazed at Chaff's face, who confronted her in the distance.

Everyone believes in Chaff's victory and does not doubt it. There was something about Sola that was spouting because of it.

It is a demand for Chaff when he wins a duel.

If you speak of it now, Chaff realizes that Sola is willing to win and is alert, and there is a possibility that a rapid war will not be established.

Sora had to keep her mouth shut.

Time will be set aside for both parties to the duel to inspire the soldiers as the couriers finish arranging their mouths. It's an occasion where I would have made one of my vows in keeping with the chivalry spirit, but this happened because somehow the dueling method is anomalous.

When Chaff opened his mouth, the king pinched his mouth.

"If we win, let's give the Viscount his place. Without a title, you can't talk about managing your territory."

The audience was on its way, but it quieted down quickly.

I was convinced that the king was going to cut the Count Kleinsert family and incorporate it into the Count Trinen family.

There will be some show to the loud church congregation, but it is also true that the devastating gesture of Kleinsert territory is overlooked, and convenience will be weighed against the meritorious Count Trinen family.

The loyalists are given Kleinsert territory.

Sora sighs and realizes whether it's the blood that makes things worse.

Covering her mouth with one hand, she summarized her thoughts as she leaned down and prevented her expression from being enlightened, and Sora smiled at the synagogue.

Chaff, who was surprised to hear the King's declaration, recovers and utters words inspiring the soldiers.

"I will bring a just judgment with this hand to the Kleinsert family who suffer the good people of the kingdom!

Formal and seriously rotten. That looks familiar to this occasion.

The Kingsguard said, "Respond!" Breathe in, and all the noble children who were in the audience will be exuberant. I'm enjoying this duel for my age.

You're a complete show, and all you're cold about is Sola.

"Sola Kleinsert, do you have any words to hang on the soldiers?

Sola, prompted by a courier, breathes lightly.

None.

A spectator who put his arms together and frowned upon a grand, but terminal, response, but was puzzled by the actions of the Gorges that followed.

Thirteen wooden swords are raised high without sound. The heavy wooden sword, which cannot be slightly moved, boasts that it is a testament to the life of a densely carved annual wheel rooted in the earth for a long time.

That figure, which does not speak much with Sola, led by him, confirmed his unwavering confidence.

It was clear to everyone that the trust built within a month far outweighed that between Chaff and the Kingsguard.

"... Now we begin the duel between Sola Kleinsert and Chaff Trinen. Both sides, stand by."

A courier tells Sola as she sees her chills.

Unfortunately it may not be the incompetent, lowlife “fat pig” child who loses in this duel, but the commander's egg who can put true trust in the soldier, while the beholder pushes his dry lips open to tension.

"Begin!

The Chaff side storms into the guard force with two rows of sidelines maintained ahead of the Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard so quickly that there is not even room to catch his breath with the start.

The front row stood on its back with the tip of the long sword pointed at the guard, entering in time or no or sticking out simultaneously.

The guard, led by Gorge, jumps back and does this, trying to move to a counter-attack, but the Kingsguard rear row wields a long sword at Chaff's signal.

It is a restraint against counter-attacks to the front row, and a long sword swung down by the rear row of the Kingsguard winds at the nose tip of the Gorges who turned to counter-attack.

Whether the blade is crushed or an iron sword, it is easy to crush bones. There is also a good chance of dying if the area is bad.

But the gorges flaunt the wooden sword without some fright. The Kingsguard front row received this with a long sword, but his heart was stunned.

"What a speed and weight. Are you sure it's a wooden sword!?

The weight of the blow increases the armament toward the Iron Sword, but it possesses a power that I don't think is a wooden sword. And so fast that it's not comparable to an iron sword.

It's terribly hard to read if the sword muscle doesn't use the official form of the National Army either.

"Throw away the crying. If the Kingsguard loses every guard, you're a disgrace!

Once the Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard's drink was put in, the whole thing concentrated on the battle and gradually began to push the Gorges, taking advantage of the collaboration due to the difference in numbers.

The gorges begin to retreat while outmaneuvering the Kingsguard attack.

Deputy Kingsguard feels uncomfortable when his stride is combined and he does not disturb the horizontal rows and strikes at the sword.

─ ─ Good pull. Too good.

It would be inferior to the Kingsguard, but its proficiency in lowering the line skilfully without letting the shepherds out is considerable. It's a move you can't afford.

He feels something and turns his attention to his surroundings, but he is conscious of engaging the Iron Sword in a quick slash that the Gorges wield.

I finally realized that the emphasis on speed was to draw attention.

"Lord Chaff, the enemy is up to something. Be vigilant!

The Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard is at the rear. Inform Chaff.

Chaff circles his neck and looks over the practice field, but he can't discover anything unnatural.

But I found a path open to Sola and the two escorts, isolated without moving from the starting position because the Gorges retreated diagonally.

It is possible to hold the Gorges in the front row alone, led by the deputy director. It would be a long battle because of its antagonism due to its weapon compatibility, but the advantage of being able to strike Sola, a general in chaff with ten empty rear rows is enormous.

After a long struggle against that incompetent Kleinsert family like this, it is a breakdown of the martial family name. We must settle it early.

"The back row goes on with me! I'm gonna go get Sola Kleinsert!

The rear row moves at about the same time as Chaff's orders.

Sora doesn't show a bare gesture to escape when she sees a total of eleven people headed by Chaff. Remove one glass bottle with a capacity of about five hundred millilitres, which was bracketed at the waist, and light the plug made by rounding the wooden skin.

The two escorts similarly took out the glass bottle, but they don't light it.

Sora lifts up her voice as she waves her hand with a glass bottle.

"Attack initiated!

A glass bottle thrown by Sola fell eight meters ahead of the chaffs, and the firehand rose.

Seeing a phenomenon that also seems magical, Chaff asks the beholder with his gaze as he runs.

"It's not magic. Continue"

A prospector who had been shown a flame bottle by Sola beforehand declares the continuation of the duel.

There's confusion, but if I tell you to keep going, I'll decide it's not magic and switch my thoughts.

Fortunately, the flames that lick the ground are neither large nor tall. Easy to jump over.

Chaff decides so, but the glass bottle that Sola's two escorts continued to throw was nearly three times larger than Sola's.

It is a purposefully prepared special order. We couldn't move them from the starting position because they couldn't be carried, prepared to hide behind the Solas.

Chaff relaxes imagining the size of the glass bottle and the resulting difference in size.

This is what the Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard warned of the enemy's measures, and at the same time he was convinced, a roar echoed from behind, and he looked back and blued his face unexpectedly.

Sola's measures were just beginning.