"So let's start with constant walking! - If you do, fast walk next! - - Yeah, yeah, that sounds good. Keep walking!

Run the horse according to senior decree. Starting with the constant walk of four beats with four legs landing alternately, he runs a horse according to the voice of his predecessors, a fast walk that allows him to move his legs alternately as humans do at a speed of a small running position, a walk that lets him run with a triple beat feel.

"Rust is a Walk!

And a hike that makes the horse run at its full potential.

'I've been waiting!' The horses who ran all at once in such a way are quick to flatter. Blanc was exceptional among them. Even though he ran out at the same time, he's already pulled one torso out of the way than the horses the seniors, Balad and Lutze and the others run.

"- - - Yes! That's it! Meet me here once!

Stop Bran in the senior voice. I won't pull the reins. Bran stopped his leg just to squeeze his hips tight. If you stroke Bran's neck that seemed unhappy that the all-powerful disease in the corner ended early in your thoughts, that alone made this white horse feel better.

Simple and above all.

"Lady Aginis' white horse is fast, isn't it? Lord Rove's moon hair and Lutze's crews, pulls and flumes are all good horses too. Didn't you all register for the book?

"Yes, I named him Bran"

"I'm with Amaro"

Senior Chris approached me with that in mind when I loved simple bran. His real name is Chris Vancato, and he is a senior who specializes in double swords with two splendid one-handed swords on both sides of his hips.

"That's a good name. Besides, all five of them go well with horses. Horses are friendly, and I hear you say it often"

"Yes, I like Bran too"

"Me, too."

You were glad you said you liked me or Ballado, and you smile zero at the two heads you hissed with joy.

As Dr. Hengst said yesterday, Bran was a great good horse. He thinks and runs about the rider, so he doesn't shake much, and he's loyal to my instructions. My feet are fast, and I wouldn't mind if I didn't use fierce self-assertion or even my skills because they're just hissing. More importantly, Blanc was an amazing self-appeal, but a very easy horse to handle. This is often the way to show an unsatisfactory attitude because there are aspects that I would like to appeal to somewhat, but I would be in a good mood if I stroked or praised him.

Unlike when we first met, I now appreciate meeting Bran. He's an attractive horse, Bran, so that he doesn't even care about his prominent body.

"I told Lutze and the others yesterday that you were absolutely right to complete this registration."

"I think so too"

I honestly gave that back to Senior Chris, who nodded like I was impressed to see Bran and Amaro, too.

"Master Doyle! Senior Chris!

"Shall we go"

"Yes."

I was talking to Senior Chris about a good horse full of smudges and bran, and Jeff called me. With a bitter laugh at Jeff's voice, which sounds good, he heads to Lutze and the others with Senior Chris and Balad. Along the way, I saw beginner horses, who were shocked loudly, being forgiven by horse ranch officials and teachers.

All horses prepared for beginners are very temperamental. Jeff's shout at the horses, who are dear among the originally delicate horses, must have been highly irritating.

Fortunately, this place is a little far from the space where we are coaching the beginners, so there was no horse wreck, but Jeff needs to be very careful. It's too late to let out the injured.

When I got back, I had to say strictly, and I saw several seniors approaching the Jeffs, starting with the blonde seniors I was used to seeing from behind them as I looked to the Jeffs as I pondered.

"Dear Doyle. They are."

"Seniors Leo............"

"Ah! Jeff got hit!?

I don't know what the conversation was about, but Senior Leo gave Jeff an iron fist and says something. Jeff is apologizing to Senior Leo as he holds his head down, but a senior who was on the side of Lutze and the others is approaching the seniors who suddenly appeared.

"Dear Doyle,"

"I know. Let's go, Bran."

"Wait, wait, I'm coming too!

To Balad's call, we hurried back to them, which was becoming a sinister atmosphere.

"I just cautioned because the idiot there shouts out and startles the horse!

"Still, I'm out of common sense such as suddenly hitting you! Even Jeff didn't mean it, so if you pay proper attention, you'll see!

"Senior Eleonora. I'll be fine."

"No! It's not okay! You were beaten unreasonably by this man!? We should protest resolutely!

"You're still a bitch! I like the person, so it doesn't really matter!

"No! It matters! We're going to squad with these kids! Naturally, they're juniors in the same squad I'm supposed to protect!

"So! -"

"What are you doing? Seniors."

It was Senior Leo and Senior Eleonora von Messer in Sorcery who were arguing. It activates [the elegance of an upstream nobleman] between the two of them and speaks out while straddling the bran. The two spoke perfectly to the air of skill activated by the fact that they were riding horses.

He looked at me with a relieved look on the part of a senior carrying a two-handed sword named Isaac Schmidt, who was supposed to teach them to work with Lutze and his senior students in pharmacy, and then another Lutze.

As I slowly descend from Bran to look graceful as I draw the attention of my predecessors, I entrust Bran's reins to the catching up Ballad and walk to the two of them.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of my skills or because I felt my anger, but I smile calmly to the two of you who knelt down.

"So? What do you two say?

"No, Master Doyle. You're just a beginner here, and horses are just too big for you, so it's dangerous to shout out like that, right? I'm a representative of the ambulance for once, and I have to be careful, right?

"That sounds like Senior Leo's voice was pretty loud, too?

"Oh, no, that's because this woman is going to catch on!

"Hey, to the habit of a man, are you going to blame me!? Because you're going to beat the crap out of me!

"Both of you, be quiet"

"" Yes!

I asked them to listen to what they had to say as the basis of arbitration for the fight without daring to take it, but in the middle of listening, Senior Leo and Senior Eleonora started talking again, so I would be forced to shut up. Sophomore seniors were watching us interact like we were doing it again.

Right, are these two habitual offenders?

Seeing the look on the faces of the surrounding seniors, I accurately discerned the relationship between the two, and I gave up the fundamental reconciliation between the two on the spot. If this saying is a daily tea meal thing, I'm sure the two of them don't fundamentally fit in, or there's some deep cause.

On this gathering of wild horses who gradually heard the noise, I am not willing to hang out with the two of them and dare to be a spectacle. Don't take it, let's force everyone to apologize and force them to put it away on this occasion and find out what the relationship is later to decide what to do with these two. Senior Eleonora will be with the Lutzes more often in the future, and there will inevitably be more contact between the two than Senior Leo is with me. I can't wait to be repeated every time I face to face at this rate in the future.

I decided to set up measures for the two of us as soon as possible, and for now I decide to move to put this place away. I'm calling Jeff, who just had eyes for it. He didn't seem to like it in person, but Jeff came to me in the form of being pushed out by Solcier and Luce.

You don't have to be so frightened. I don't eat anything else.

"First, Jeff apologizes to both of you. You know as well as I do that you didn't behave well, right?

"………………… Yes"

"Then apologize. Senior Leo's right, it's too late to hurt people."

"Yes."

Jeff nodded honestly if I called him in and told him, so I take Jeff to the two of them. The word naive suits Jeff. Sometimes he acts inconsiderate, but I think these honest places are virtuous.

"Senior Leo"

"............... what"

"This time, I apologize for imitating that my men create the cause of the accident. He is also right, deeply reflecting, can't you forgive him this time?

If I said that and bowed my head, I could hear you breathing from somewhere.

"Become!?

"Look, Jeff's gonna apologize with you."

"Ha, yes! Sorry!

I apologized for saying that. I bow my head again with Jeff. Junior sins are the responsibility of seniors. If my men did something wrong, my boss, me, should be the first to bow my head. It is the job of management to take responsibility when something happens.

Besides, it would work better for Senior Leo if I apologized first than how many words I lay over to convince him.

"~ ~ Okay! I'm sorry I hit you too! First, you should have taken note verbally before you got your hands on it! I'm sorry! So, come on, keep your head up! - Oh. - Oh. Shit! I can't believe I let my husband bow his head and make him apologize first before he's younger. Now I'm the bad guy!!

I bowed my head and apologized to me and Jeff, and Senior Leo looks very sorry to tell me he's rushing over. I guess. You can't forgive Leo seniors with brother skin for getting annoyed and angry with juniors and apologizing first.

Don't you dare, Senior Leo will see this as a solution. Senior Leo is all right now that I'm bored that he's taken an unattainable attitude. That concludes it. Now turn to Senior Eleonora.

If you imitate me and Jeff turns again to Senior Eleonora, he smiles softly to reassure you that Senior Eleonora saw us a little anxiously. At these times, the trick is to smile while imitating your mother's grin.

"Senior Eleonora"

"Hey, what is it!?

"Thank you for sheltering Jeff this time. The Lutzes are lucky to have a sleepover squad with junior thinkers like seniors. I'll be like a senior, too, and I can safely entrust the three of you. Regards,"

"Please!

That said, I also bow my head and thank Senior Eleonora, as I did to Senior Leo. Apologizing for Senior Leo's inaction here is the result of a different feeling.

Whatever the reason for that, it was wonderful that a noble courtier devoured such a scary looking person as Senior Leo for Jeff. Perhaps the relationship between the two of them was originally such a relationship, but if someone is that angry with me for my junior year, I am personable enough to keep the three of them.

Finally, there is also the bottom line of wanting to decide on a squad between the three of us and Seniors Eleonora. Earlier, in discussing Senior Leo, Senior Eleonora said she would squad with the Lutzes herself, but she wanted to waste it by asking me to do the same. To Seniors Eleonora and to those around us.

"Please raise your head! Master Doyle! Even if Master Doyle can't bow his head like that, the three of them are cute juniors to me!

"But they just met yesterday, right? This is the first time we've met outside of the social world."

"It doesn't matter how long! Lutze and the others are cute juniors I organize in sleepovers! Without having to ask Master Doyle, the three lives are in the possession of you, hanging in the name of Eleonora von Messer, to protect you well!

Senior Eleonora, who said that with her chest stretched out, was very pretty. Look at that, I think this guy will be fine. Besides, even if the noble lady swore her name. You won't imitate betrayal.

I know with my own hands how heavy the name of the house is for a nobleman.

"It doesn't matter. I'm sorry about that. This time, I said too much. I'm sorry."

"............... I apologize too. I should have fooled my junior before you cautioned me. Sorry, sir."

Senior Leo forgave me, and Senior Eleonora forcefully proclaimed it. Besides, they both seem to end the war with this one.

There were quite a collection of wild horses if you looked around. Some of them even look like Dr. Hengst, which is kind of embarrassing. Oh, my God. I don't like eyes that keep an eye on me warm.

And in it, Luce and Solcier seemed to be bowing their heads again to Seniors Chris and Isaac. I'm glad this one seems to have wrapped up well. Now, the Lutzes don't worry.

And Balad... yeah.

As usual, he looked at this one with a tranced look. If there's anything different about it, would Amaro and Blanc, who are on both sides of the ballad, be looking at us together? I want you to spare me the fact that Bran is still shining his eyes as far as Amaro because he was originally.

I gently slipped away from them when I learned to fight on a moon-haired horse that was slowly dyeing my ballads.

"- You're not a good person."

The moment it wrapped up well and the surrounding wild horses began to enter the disbanding mood.

The voice that said that in a hateful voice sounded clarity on the spot.