Wortenia Senki

On that day a group dressed in armor dyed in black will stand in front of the castle gate of Pireus, the king's capital.

Undisturbed alignment.

Lined up in front of the gate early in the morning, the sun has already begun to lean west past Jomtien.

They're just standing in line.

But that is why we can say that the power of the collective is reflected in the way it is.

Exactly the degree of practice to be feared.

What they list are the designs of two-headed snakes with gold and silver scales and wrapped around their swords with bright red eyes glowing.

Now no one in this kingdom of Roselia knows the meaning of this flag.

That is the same thing even for the soldiers who guard the castle gate of the king's capital.

That said, it is harder to make Ryo Shin Dae live by thinking from his duties than being a gatekeeper.

Not to mention that, if you've led a fully armed soldier to say the least, you're on hold.

What's the matter? We need permission from the rightful people of the Royal Palace.

Liang Zhen sighed small as the carriage that came later finished inspecting one more and walked through the castle gate.

(Makes you wait...)

I don't know whose instructions, but he hates Ryo Jun.

It is a treatment that I can only assume is malicious, such as being kept waiting outside the gate even after nearly half a day has passed, even though the number of soldiers led by sending out a messenger in advance had been communicated, as well as the date and time of arrival.

(I'd like to give these guys a quick break too...)

The unit standing in front of you is an elite unit that consolidates itself with an elf-made conferring spell that was shared by Nersios.

However, even though the burden is reduced by weight reduction and other conferring techniques, the physical strength of the soldiers is limited.

Not to mention the vast majority of them are infantry. In other words, the journey is on foot.

I caught a break at the main point, but my health would still be significantly reduced given the distance traveled from Ipilos to Pireus, the king's capital.

My ass is hurting, too.

More than two years have already passed since I was summoned to this earth world.

I'm used to handling horses.

That said, it has nothing to do with comfort like sitting in a car seat on a boulder.

Liang Zhen herself, who has even been rocked by horses, was just as eager to unravel her traveling outfit.

(But... I honestly don't have a hitter...)

I understand things don't improve where I blamed the soldiers guarding the gates.

Because they are only loyal to their duties.

Well, if this were the kind of person known as the so-called ordinary aristocracy that exists in the earth world, it would impose special treatment on the shield with his identity.

Basically, nobility is not as privileged as royalty.

In that sense, it was not impossible for Liangzhen Gozai, with the position of baron, to impose special treatment on the shield in his capacity as nobleman.

However, the act of twisting and twisting the reason I said that seems very obvious from Ryo's true sensibilities.

Well, it would be the common Japanese concept of shame.

Besides, as a vagrant mercenary who doesn't know where the horse bones are, it's not a good idea to show a high-pressure attitude towards soldiers here.

But even the vast majority of the noblemen in the Kingdom of Roselia turn their backs on us.

It would not be necessary to discredit it from the civilian hierarchy, which makes up the majority of soldiers under such circumstances.

As for Liang Zhen, there was no other way than to just wait for time to pass like this.

Would another thirty minutes have elapsed?

A soldier came running out of breath.

He's probably been ordered to respond to his superiors in Royal Castle.

He runs over to the platoon leader who stands by the gate and whispers his ears.

Nodding small at the words, the platoon captain turns to Ryo True as he stretches his face.

"Thank you very much for your patience...... Royal Castle has given me permission. Please come through."

A voice that pushed and killed emotions.

But its body is trembling in small pieces with fear.

It certainly made me want to escape if I put it in his shoes.

Even though it was not a role model, it left for a long time the man who led the largest armed group in the country, also seen as a hero of salvation in the Kingdom of Roselia.

You can never overthink to fear hindsight even if you think from the strict Rosea Kingdom's culture of identity system.

Whatever it is, I can't deny my life or even the possibility of killing my entire family.

(I'm sorry I just did my job...)

Ryo Jin feels pity for the platoon leader who stands in front of him.

In fact, Liang Zhen was not willing to retaliate against the guards who had just been pulled off the poverty lottery.

It's the same thing that no one feels angry at the stone, not the person who threw it, for someone hit him with a stone.

If, hypothetically, you seem to feel anger at the stone, not the person who threw it, I have to say that it may be a bad way to say it, but as a human being, it's pretty crazy.

But such a bright and true idea seems to be quite heterogeneous in this earth world.

"Well, thank you very much."

The moment I heard the words, the platoon leader's complexion blued in an instant.

I don't mean to blame you as Liang Zhen, but because you're a normal voice color, I felt terrified as a person with scratches on my tibia.

"Ah... Um..."

Ryo Jin shook his face lightly to the side to the captain of the squad who finally said what words should be uttered.

"Don't worry about it. You were just loyal to your duties."

When I said that, Ryo Jin kicked the horse's belly lightly.