Common Sense of a Warrior

I wore it down many times, but still kept waving my sword imperatively.

When I was able to take one in five from your father that way.

"... All right. Join the convoy training tomorrow."

"... ha"

All of a sudden I replied to your father's instructions out of my mind.

Anderson Marquis Private...... aka Guard.

Warrior, accompanied by the Lord Marquis Anderson of Takeshi.

In the first place, the historic boys of the Anderson Marquis family have continued to hone their martial arts, not to be ashamed of their name.

In order to follow them, the facade of the escort also requires considerable skill.

Naturally, its strength is overwhelmingly stronger than that of other realms of private soldiers.

That's why the gates of the Marquis Anderson's escort are narrow, and day and night training is indispensable even after you let them in.

Still...... no, that's why.

They are proud to belong to their own forces and their escorts.

Anderson Marquis Boys and for them to train, at the Anderson Marquis main residence, it has a wide training ground.

... For the record, when I said that my body would be dull, I took your father's place and crushed the courtyard in Wangdu's mansion to create a training ground.

Aside from that, I'm in for that training?

... can't help but look forward to it.

The person I've been training for was your brother or your father.

That's good, but I still want to fight people of all kinds.

Above all, I want to test my powers.

There must be different people, and the experience can be my flesh and blood... and I can be strong again.

If you think about it, you can't help but look forward to it.

On that look of mine, your father, who mentioned it, was laughing bitterly.

So, the day after that.

I headed to the training ground with exasperation.

When you arrive, the men around you are one or two times bigger than me.

Naturally, it stands out.

"... hey, why are those kids here?

"Come on. Hey, you, call me."

"Oh, I don't like it. I'm gonna cry to my kids soon."

... I do say it in a bad way when I say it's a bad face... well, normally if a child sees it, that atmosphere will also combine to scare me, and I whine in my heart towards the last person to utter the word.

"Lady, why are you here? It's dangerous here, so you better get out of here."

"... nice to meet you. My name is Mel. Beginning today, you will be attending training here. Thank you for your guidance."

When the beginning was the key, I greeted him firmly.

It's your father's instructions that the name you name isn't your real name or the nickname you usually call it.

The Marquis' maid joins the boulder because she can.

However, in my words, there is an increasingly subtle atmosphere from the guards.

"... everyone, watch out!

At that time, one of the crew raised his voice.

I shudder for a moment at the sound of a tingling and tympanic membrane paralysis.

The crew were accustomed to reacting to the voice and lined up quickly, and stood in a beautiful position with pins and spines stretched out.

My lord woke me up.

Ready, your father shows up.

If you look at the faces of Chirali and the crew, they sparkle their eyes as if they were boys of my generation and mine.

"Everybody looks better today than anything else."

That's what I said, and your father laughed lavishly.

But in the next moment, I pull in that grin and I get a tough look.

"... Well, I seem to have introduced myself earlier, but Mel there will be participating in the training starting today. Before I come here, I don't need to be shy of the fact that Noon worked out some. Strike your strength into it."

To that low voice, my body trembled for the first time in a moment.

... Scary? No, you're not.

This is a samurai tremor.

Tell me what your father meant.

And the next training is, I'm so excited about the fight.

"... Regards!

Your father laughed slightly when I said so out of the bottom of his stomach.

"Now start training!