Common Sense of a Warrior

Non had taken a small escort and was horsing.

The mansion made a fuss when Merlis' writing was found the same night Parks left.

The servants had apologized for the late discovery of the write-down, but Non could not blame them.

Whatever. Merlis is more than usual, it's after sundown that he returns to the mansion in training.

Moreover, externally, Merlis is not an aristocratic courtier but just a shadow warrior treatment.

The only thing she knows about the Marquis of Truth is the old lady she calls a goodbye.

It would also be helpless for the other servants not to be suspicious that she was not there.

I also thought about bringing her back fast... but in the end, I stopped.

Whatever, she's moving again too... it's hard to catch up.

If you're with a line with some of the convoys and the National Army facing each other, you'll be safe unless there's much left to do... it was a decision from that idea.

Later on, when she received the early horse's report that she had acted differently until the time of the battle, she regretted that she had made such a sweet thought.

"... General, I've been waiting for you"

When we arrived at the National Army stall on the territory of the Marquis Anderson and the territory next to it, Kreutz was waiting.

"Thank you for your hard work on this one"

While walking in the closet, Kreutz works first.

The filling itself wasn't that big and quickly arrived in the back executive room.

"... and the enemy?

As soon as I walked into that room where no one was, I cut to the point.

"As per prior information, he was a mercenary. So it's a good paying job, so he took it. Job description confesses that it was the job description that indiscriminately attacked people who seemed to have high status in Marquis Anderson territory."

To Kreutz's report, he exhaled a heavy sigh.

"Right...... What about your employer?

"That's..."

For a moment, Kreutz's face clouds.

"I don't know."

"... I don't know, do you?

I frowned at that answer I never thought I would.

"Yes. Anything, he said, was not hired directly, but a contract via an intermediary. I'm looking into that intermediary, but I still can't grab a foothold... We questioned all the survivors, but they all answered the same question."

"… continue to hit the search"

"Ha!... If so, could you tell me where you got the advance information from? I think it would be easier to follow the trail if I heard from you."

"... the Duke of Almeria, the owner."

"... what? The Duke?

He must have been someone I never thought he would be...... Kreutz had returned his words with vegetables.

"Oh. To the Duke, Non asks. I'll share that information with you as soon as I know what it is."

"I'm in awe. … but why the Duke…"

"He has big ears. … and no need to say anything about the source."

"Yes."

Talk that far, and now you're doggedly tired and sitting in a chair.

It must be because it was an almost insomniac itinerary from Wang Du to this point.

The escorts who had come together were asleep in the dormant room upon arrival.

"... how was Mel?

Kreutz does not answer those words, which he asked casually while sitting down.

Turning his gaze suspiciously, there was a figure of Kreutz showing an irrepressible tremor there.

"... it was awesome"

After a moment of silence, Kreutz tells it so vividly.

"Hmm...?

"The ability to quickly give situational instructions while also taking personal skills into account. Above all... that temper"

I thought it was a tremor coming from fear, but it wasn't.

He was excited.

"I said there was no reason to follow her instructions... but when I realized I was following her. That doesn't matter. Nature and twenty were chasing her younger back."

In the evidence, his words are gradually fevered.

"She has the undisputed talent of a different general."

"The genius of a general different from Non? How is that different, by the way?

"The General's back is a lighthouse. If you follow the general, you'll be fine... chasing that back. It's a pride and a sign in itself. That's why we don't get lost. By contrast, her back seemed... like a burning fireworks. Burn the instincts that are in us, and forcefully get lost. It's just a personal feeling."

"... I see,"

"When the general had asked Berlis to teach me about Lord Parks's army before, I asked him if I was going to build even the strongest regiment... strong, you weren't wrong."

"I didn't expect you to say that... well, good. Kreutz, Noun leaves here tomorrow morning for the territory. If you find out anything about your employer, drop the horse in the territory immediately."

"I'm in awe"

When Kreutz replies that way, he gratefully leaves the room.

The door closed and he sighed again where he was completely blind to its appearance.

And slowly, I close my eyes.

Did you lose your shoulder strength or gradually the cushion area on the back of the chair was sinking?

On my previous journey of almost insomniac rest, I was tired of boulders.

I fell asleep there as it was.