Continental Hero Senki

Sarah's Walk

The date set for Princess Emilia to leave the king's capital and head to Krakow was July 31. This was due to the fact that the residual processing of the post of High Councillor was more than I thought, but on the other hand another circumstance existed.

If Emilia leaves the King's Capital, at the same time the 3rd Cavalry Regiment of the Kingsguard Division moves. However, one female officer belonging to that third cavalry regiment suddenly had more work to do here recently.

In this war, the usefulness of the elite Kingsguard Division and the cavalry was reassessed. And the 15th Platoon, which was the most effective in its Kingsguard Division, comes naturally to the fore from high-ranking officers in the army.

When it emerged that the source of that battle was due to the bloodthirsty instruction by Major Sarah Marinovska, it inevitably arrived that the request, "Could you also educate my team", both official and informal. And when we found out yet another 3rd Cavalry regiment was leaving King's Capital, more requests poured under her.

Too much, she became the feather of educating other troops on holiday returns. I had to encourage my men to train without being able to refuse it because I was entrusted to a third section chief who would direct the deceptive operation and training.

At that time of education, moreover, the moral burden was increased due to visits to sights by people of the rank of general officer.

Thanks to this, the degree of practice of the Kingsguard Division and the Wang Metropolitan Defense Corps units increased visibly over the past month, but in contrast, her health was decreasing and she was so tired that she even missed hearing information that Yuzef Waresa would be returning to Wang Metropolitan.

And July 27.

Sarah, who succeeded in taking a two-day holiday half-force from Meisel, who was promoted to colonel and became commander of the regiment of the 3rd Cavalry Regiment, was finally able to rest her body.On July 27, she spent the whole day sleeping in the official building given to those above the rank of samurai, and the following July 28, after completing her morning training, she was to work for the King's Capital Tourism.

"Hmm, but you have nothing to do..."

She is not deeply aware of the circumstances of the King's capital. It was only a few months before the war and most of them were devoted to training. The full walk will be since before the captain took office, when he had tea with Yuzef at the coffee shop.

Recalling that series of events, she decided to find the coffee shop while blushing slightly. But it was already far beyond my memory where the coffee shop was, and it was impossible to find it at the earliest opportunity.

"If you're taking a walk, you'll find it."

She strolls wide through the city of Wangdu in a slightly throwing manner. She was slightly distant from the crowd because she walked in military uniform despite her holidays without much personal clothing. For that reason, even if they were to ask passers-by the way, they would go somewhere far before that.

"… before the coffee shop, may I buy clothes"

But that hope never came true. Because she did not know the location of the garment store more than the location of the coffee shop.

In the end, Sarah had no choice but to walk appropriately through the King's capital, and if she realized it, she was walking through the slums of Silonsk.

…………

This is where she finally admitted she was lost. But when I admitted it, the reality didn't change. The inhabitants of the Glades overreacted to Sarah's military uniform and didn't even show up, so they no longer had the option of hearing the way.

"... er, left, I wonder"

There is talk of people going left naturally when they get lost. In the desert, for example, where there is nothing to target, right-handed humans gradually turn left, even if they intend to go straight, eventually drawing large circles and returning to their original positions.

Sarah's condition now was exactly that.

After 30 minutes of walking in the Glades, she returned to her original place.

"... training. I hear you're feeling dull because you've been busy."

Sounds like an excuse, but surely this wouldn't have happened if she had been the one who attacked Valavillier's supply base.

She reconsidered and concluded that she was going to go right this time because the left was no good.

But that's when I heard a pressing voice in the rear right of her.

"Please don't! Please!"

"Let it go! Shut up!"

As soon as the voice entered Sarah's ear, she ran out. In the direction in which that voice speaks, do your utmost.

A favela is a city that has nothing to do with the word zoning, etc. The buildings are disorderly forested and the streets are complex. As a result, the sound also echoes, making it quite difficult to trace the exact position of the audio source.

But she ran toward the audio source at the shortest distance, with the highest efficiency, out of the goodness of her ears in front of her.

It would take half an hour for a regular person to identify the place, and she did it in just two minutes.

And there were three men and a girl who was cornered by a wall and desperately sheltered her head with her arms.

Sarah, who saw it, couldn't have stayed calm.

She penetrated at full speed with no thought, and held her fist, beating through the speed and all the power she could hold, toward the widest and greatest man.

By a few minutes of combat - no, it would be more apt to say unilateral genocide for sure - the three men dispersed with blood from their heads. Though they will never die, it is certain that they felt like dying.

Sarah on the other hand, to the extent that she hurt her right fist, was glad to say she was intact.

"Are you okay?"

When Sarah turned around, there was a girl there who remained squatted. The appearance age is around 6 years, but you can't do that in a malnourished slum. And at the girl's feet, there's a small, nearly torn hemp bag. Silesian copper coins look spicy from the hole. In other words, this is why those men attacked me.

The girl's body is scratched everywhere. I couldn't tell if that was put on those men or whether it was due to another factor. But Sarah can't leave it alone. Sarah can't use healing magic, but she can still treat wounds as easily as she can.

That's what I thought, Sarah reached out to the girl. But...

"Oh, I'm sorry!

The girl was frightened again and in a position to shelter her head with her arms.

Sarah remembered at this time that she was wearing military uniforms. In other words, this girl in front of you is afraid of military men.

I don't have time to name a few reasons why kids in the Glades are scared of military personnel.

That's what I thought. She quietly lowered her back and told me to gaze at the girl and tell her.

"It's okay. I will not harm you."

If Sarah were a man, this word would never have been trusted by a girl. But she was undoubtedly fortunate to have been a woman biologically for now.

"............ really?

"It's true. Because I hate lying."

When Sarah said so resolutely, the girl also took her arms off her head to see if she believed it, and picked up the hemp bag with the coin that had fallen. And he opened the bag as it was and flipped it over, offering Sarah everything in that bag - even though it only contained two Silesian copper coins.

In contrast, Sarah shook her head quietly beside her.

"It's yours."

"So, but..."

"More than that, I want to know your name."

"Nah...?

"That's right. Name"

"... I don't know"

If a kid in a ghetto doesn't have a name, he's mostly an abandoner. Abandoned in the ghetto before he was willing, and survived by the hands of the inhabitants of the ghetto. In the process, however, they will not be named. Because if you name it, you become attached. I can't feed one more child even though I'm the best at feeding one myself.

As a result, in most cases abandoned children cannot be named, and in the end they cannot survive and end up dead.

Sarah also knew the circumstances.

"... So, what about the house?

That's what Sarah heard, but she knew the answer. There can't be a house for a kid without a name. Naturally, the girl's answer was no.

"Okay."

Sarah briefly held the girl abruptly and walked out.

"Oh, that!

"What?"

"... duh, where?

The girl followed suit and asked questions.

In contrast, Sarah answered with clarity.

"My house. Let's just take a bath."

July 28.

It was the events of this day that the population of the slums of the Wang capital, Silonsk, was reduced by one, and that Sarah reunited with Yuzef.