Continental Hero Senki

On February 2, we cadets arrived in the border zone.

"... Huh, isn't it just women and children? It's not supposed to help."

And that's what he told the division chief of the third division early in his assignment.

You might not have to think that, but you wouldn't have to bother to put that in your mouth.

"Well fine. Good luck and show loyalty at best, civilians."

Division leaders and others were chunks of electorate thought. This is probably the type of person who dies prematurely. In the meantime, the guy who said something in the story about licking "on the lady's ass" or "on the kid's ass" survived to the end.

But the rank was Major General, so I couldn't help but shut up and listen.

Good luck with your second-class advance (honor battle death), division chief. I'm here for you. Because that would be the general.

"Lieutenant Tarnovsky! I entrust the kid's amulet to you! You're free to boil, you're free to bake, you're free to shield!

I don't like it. If they do anything, they will flee in front of the enemy.

... What, Tarnovsky? Like you heard somewhere?

"Are you dispatched troops from the cadet school?

"Yes!"

"I'm Lieutenant Zamovini Tarnovski. Captain of the 7th Infantry Platoon, to whom you will be assigned."

Hmm. You look tough. From my first impression, I have a competent aura, and I'm not that old. Probably around 20.

Such a handsome man can't be incompetent.

"Hey... Tarnovsky could be that bald guy..."

"Ah."

Ah, yabe. I just remembered.

Tarnovsky is about the baldness of Count Tarnovsky's son.

What shall we do! Brother, brother? No, it's not like that bald guy's brother.... No, no, it's not, it's us who pushed my brother to voluntarily drop out of school!? They'll definitely turn this into a flesh shield!?

"There, be careful with your private language."

"Yes!

I hope you can't break it.

"Hmm. You guys apparently know the surname Tarnovsky, and you don't have to introduce yourself in detail. Your barracks are northeast of the city. Just take your time today. I'll give you the assignment tomorrow. Above"

... Squad I'd like you to change, Lieutenant.

"Who's Tarnovsky?

The only one of us who didn't know what was going on was Radek tilting his neck. I don't want to explain it to you because it's depressing.

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The third division is garrisoned in a small town called Kobari, near the Silesia-Karlsbert border.

It's winter now, so nothing, but because of the large number of wheat fields, it turns golden on one side during the harvest season, apparently. It was Radek who told me that.

"How do you know that?

"Is that it? Didn't I tell you? I'm the second son of a merchant, so I'm familiar with domestic geography."

It's my first ear.

Was he the son of this merchant? Surprisingly, that's surprising. I thought you were the host. Sounds like a virgin though.

I was also taught fine geography by this virgin Radek afterwards. You're surprisingly smart.

If we go a little south of this cobalt, it's the border. A border line is drawn in the mountainous area, where Carlsbert's fortress line exists. It looks like he's doing a dong patch at the foot of that mountain, and the light from the actual explosion sounds and sorcery continues intermittently.

They told me to rest, but in this situation, I don't think I'm going to be able to rest. For once, this is the front line, and I don't know when the front will be broken.

"Even so, I wonder why you were summoned. Whatever Miss Marinovska is good at in the White Soldier War, you're useless, aren't you?

"... I don't deny it's useless, but what about Radek?"

"I don't mind. For once, there were no red dots on the midterm exams. There were no more than 80."

Good......? Well, you're better than me with five bows.

"It's unnecessary below my head, Yuzef, why did you come here?

"Oh, Radek, give me some face."

Let him hit me a couple of times.

Well, that's anyway.

"I can almost imagine what kind of criteria I chose."

"Oh, seriously?

"Yeah. The division chief was slipping his mouth earlier."

"Am I?

"That's right." Civilians. "

If there's more than a baron's son over there and he says "civilians," the worst division leader's neck flies.

Sarah is the daughter of a knight (Cavalier), but most people feel that a knight (Cavalier) is a nobleman.

"So you're saying he was chosen by the ranks?

"That sort of thing. Someone who had the courage to summon someone in his or her final capacity would not have been with the Human Resources Bureau of the Ministry of Military Affairs."

Maybe there was pressure.

Sometimes it's a hassle that the country could perish. This is why I hate nobles. Where did the noble duty go!

"You can't help but worry about it, can you? Let's just get some rest today, shall we?

Radek comforted me if I had my head.

"Are you good, like this? I'm pretty pissed off."

"It's okay. I... My father used to be embezzled only by the nobles in the middle of business. I'm not surprised at all."

"Oh, wow."

Apparently, the internal affairs in this country are worse than I thought.

The next day. We were given a mission.

"We, the Seventh Infantry Platoon, were to escort certain dignitaries to the King's Capital."

Are you a dignitary?

"Yeah, I can't talk about confidentiality about dignitaries, but I'm pretty sure they're pretty much identical. Like no disrespect."

A VIP escort? Besides, a rear mission away from the front line means this doesn't have to die. What? You'll be home by the final exam.

"Departure is at 12 o'clock at noon. Make sure you're ready by then. That's it."

Lieutenant Tarnovsky just left, and Sarah, who was next door, spoke to me.

"I wonder who the idiot of a nobleman approached the border in such a tense situation"

"I tried to watch the game, but maybe I'll freak out on the way home."

As for this one, I don't mind if she stays dead.

"Let's just get ready"