Cheat Aru Kedo Mattari Kurashitai 《Tensei Jinsei o Tanoshimou!》

126 Activity diary of a new American soldier born into an aristocratic family 1

I am Count Delvant Kudo Kelton is the third son, Bendray Kelton.

I was born a good three son of the Earl family, but when I grew up and went out into the world, I was deprived of my status as a nobleman.

Well, there's nothing particularly emotional about that because it's something I knew beforehand, but the problem is that I'm no longer an aristocrat.

My status now is that of a citizen and a quasi aristocrat. In the world, such as the Knights of the Kingdom apprenticeship knights and soldiers serving noble families, and what turns them into nobles like village chiefs to govern the village, is in this citizenship.

I also wanted to join the Knights of the Kingdom before. I enrolled in the Royal Knights School, and graduated, but with mediocre grades... I couldn't possibly join the Knights of the Kingdom with quicker grades from below, and I had no choice but to visit other noblemen in various interviews to serve, but I haven't had enough luck to patrol the house.

As such, Father recommended that the Count Brute Ease family, an emerging nobleman, be recruiting candidates for cadets. I'm unfamiliar with the term cadet, so if you read the recruiting requirements, you're apparently looking for people to become future generals.

But I told my father that I wanted to belong to the Knights, not the Army, because I was aiming for the Knights, but my father beat me up and forced me to take him to the mansion of the Earl of Brute Ease house.

There were about twenty people gathered for the Candidate Examination for the Count Brute Ease family, who were first to take the written exam. When the study supervisor was asked why it was necessary to prepare a report in order to become an officer, and the ability to also manage supplies was questioned, a response was received. Especially so, I think.

Um, what... what's your name?... Are you making fun of me?

Next... As you command, the enemy is 10,000, the ally is 1,000, the fort you are building is robust and has three months worth of food, and the house you serve will perish if this fort is dropped.... Hmmm... If you fight properly, the jade will definitely be crushed, but the enemy has negotiated to guarantee the lives of you and your men a thousand. What will you do?... that's a hard question all of a sudden... my husband's doom is to endure as a samurai... but I would............... ok, I could write.

But the next problem is pretty heavy too...

In about two hours I had to solve the written and computational problems, and I managed to fill in the answer section, although I had quite a broken bone. Two hours later, I passed the first exam.

There is also a secondary exam because it is a primary exam, but it is going to take place in Eastwood, the home of the Brute Ease Count family, and I decided to head to Eastwood because I said that I would have the Brute Ease Count family for the round-trip trip between King's Capital and Eastwood and that I would also get a daily allowance during that time.

Far away...... far enough to say how far away it is. I headed to Eastwood in the form of a ride to the transports of the Earl of Brute Ease family, but I didn't expect it to take a month.

And for a month I was just in a carriage, but this carriage sucks!

What's wrong with it, it's a carriage for transport, but it doesn't shake at all. I asked your man what structure it was in, but he told me he didn't know because it was a magic item made by the Count. A carriage so unshakeable can't even be a carriage for nobles to ride. Father's carriage now rocks to the point where it hurts his butt just passing through the paved Wang Du road.

Secondary tests began as soon as we arrived in Eastwood. The eight students who accompanied me to the convoy got dressed quickly and headed to the training ground. We were to see hell.

The test supervisor has given the backpack to us dressed in what is said to be green and tea color-coded training clothes. This backpack weighs as much as 30KG, and I'm telling you to circle the training field 100 times with this backpack on your back. You're not stupid, are you?

No matter what the eight students say, there's no island to attach them to, and if you don't want to, you can go home. I have no choice but to carry the backpack and run out. It was the beginning of hell with supervisors watching each of the eight students so that they couldn't be fraudulent.

Hell, which began in the morning, never ended at dusk. And for how long the surroundings were dominated by darkness, but the training ground we were running was brilliantly lit up like daylight.

You'd think even the Knights of the Kingdom wouldn't have a training ground with magic items like that, but I couldn't afford to think about that right now, when my breath was constant.

... the next morning I ran out!

I got water from the superintendent many times, but everything else ran off a hundred laps on its own. I never thought I'd have such a horrible exam.

And running out I let go of consciousness at the same time as the goal.

... I say it's been two days since I woke up.

A test supervisor man tells me that I can accompany the convoy to King's Capital in three days if I say I will resign 100,000 sem as a payment if I say I will remain at the Brute Ease Count's house in passing.

Of course, I did. I can't pretend to pass with such hard feelings.

At the end of the enlistment process, the exam supervisor will give you 100,000 sem to buy household items and more all over Eastwood town. DevelopmentThere is only a remarkable town, vibrant and a constant smile on the face of the inhabitants.

There are beds and fabricated furniture in the government building, and there are supplies for minimal necessities, so there's not much to buy. Instead of clarity and using up 100,000 sems, I don't even need 10,000 sems. It was decided to deposit the remaining gold at the head office of the Bank of Brut.

It's been a month since I enlisted as a cadet.

In the meantime, he wrote letters to his father and his older brothers informing them that he had been able to minister to the Brute Ease Count family, and asked the Brute Ease Count himself to look and speak up.

And as captain of the recruit platoon, I have been approached by ten men and I have spent every day of training. I made a decree that the rank was that of a lieutenant.

Being a corporal, I have been lectured by Captain Egnacio to study precious free time before bedtime in order to receive lectures on military organization and manoeuvre.

Captain Egnacio graduated from the Royal Knights School as chief and has already appeared as a captain since he has been directly entrusted by the Earl of Brutoise. Besides, the seniors, who have both strength and complaining, were beaten by Captain Egnacio, who runs out, by no skin. Physically and logically.

"Today is a special training day for recruits. Gather in front of the warehouse in half an hour with Class II gear."

Though I wonder what the first time I hear 'Moon Determination Specialist' is, I will assemble in front of the warehouse in Class II gear in 30 minutes, as ordered by the Squadron Commander. Even a second delay awaits Hell's training as punishment, so not just me, but everyone is serious.

Large building said to be a warehouse. I was wondering if weapons and protective equipment were stored inside as much as I would call it a warehouse, but when I entered the warehouse, there were several magicians inside instead without weapons or protective equipment. And behind the warehouse was a staircase leading down.

... stairs?... stairs to go downstairs?... underground?

"Do more monthly practice than this! This staircase is the entrance to the dungeon! From now on, you will descend this staircase to the deepest level of the dungeon!

A dungeon!? Diving into a dungeon is training! We're not adventurers!

"Chu, Commander Squadron, may I ask you a question?!?

"What?"

"Is there a demon in the dungeon?

"It's natural that demons are trekking beyond being dungeons! But don't worry, you won't die in this dungeon."

Huh? Not dying? What do you mean?

The Squadron Commander forbade him to ask questions there and he dived into the dungeon and kicked his ass. Damn, one day I'll come out and be your boss and I'll get you back!