When I get back to the outpost, I'll keep cleaning up. Between the time I came to pick it up, I did a chest check. Basically, you can fix it if you tap it, but it needs a little heating.

You can only heat it to fix it, but you have to remove the belt just in case, so that's where it takes a lot of work.

After the soldiers finish cleaning up, they come not so long later and pick up the weapons that they have finished repairing. Come back and work hard.

All you have to do after that is go to your old man's and get dinner and go to bed. The extension of the stay is on schedule, so things like stuffing the ingredients haven't started yet. Returning to my tent with enough delicious food today, the sleeper promptly visited me.

The next morning, when I wake up and get ready, I go out for breakfast. A few soldiers were also here to eat, but as far as I can tell, they haven't all lost their morale yet. Probably willing to add a piece today, and the thought of saying if you work hard today, clear and triumphant, supports them.

Conversely, if we don't decide today, we'll have to attack tomorrow with a gesture of falling morale too, after the number has decreased due to injury or something. Depending on the opponent and this situation, when that happens, we'll either withdraw and come back, or we'll have to wait for reinforcements.

Fly the horses early this evening, and if you work hard for about six days, the reinforcements advance will get there with supplies, and in a couple of days' time, the reinforcements' main unit will be here.

But you should want to settle for it today, even if it is not, because it is easy to imagine that the failure will shed a shadow that is not good for the future of the Amur family, and the Amur family will have a greater proportionate share than the state if it were to be who will pay for reinforcements.

That said, I'd be enough to help with that at best. With that in mind, I ate dinner and headed to the outpost.

Once at the outpost, light a fire on the fire floor and remove the belt on your chest until the temperature rises. It takes a lot of work, but I managed to get it off.

The range I got the cheat from is a blacksmith, and for once it should be effective even with protective gear. I haven't made it so far because there's not a lot I can do for the hassle, and I can't sell it as a household product like a knife.

The temperature came up, and a young soldier came running to where I thought I'd do it now. I'm a little far from the command post, but my breath is rising, so I guess I was in a pretty hurry.

"Excuse me, the Count is here for you.

The soldier told me.

"The Count?

"Yeah. You said you were in a hurry.

"Okay. I'm on my way."

I'm worried about the end of the fire bed, but there's nothing wrong with leaving it, so I decided to head right over.

On the way to the command post about the soldiers, soldiers with metal and leather armor were assembled where they were in the square. Leroy has received checks and other reports. I guess I'll be heading to the cave in a little while. I want you to do your best to put a piece on today.

"My Count, I've brought you a blacksmith!

A soldier reports to Marius when he enters the tent. Regardless of your personal friendship, here is a blacksmith with His Excellency the Count. I have no objection to what the soldier said.

"Yeah, thanks for the hard work. Hey, guys, hold off.

When Marius returns it to Eagle Deep, he pays for it. Zorro, Zorro, several soldiers and Miss Frederica left. Miss Frederica looked at us chilling with worrying eyes, but maybe it's not punishment or anything. Maybe worse.

This is how the only two people in the command post were me and Marius.

"Even bothering to pay people is something serious?

Now that it's just me and Marius, I talk in a sloppy tone.

"Yeah. It's no big deal, it's not a big deal..."

A rare mouthful for Marius.

"There's nothing more far-fetched right now. Well, I'll take that, of course.

I laughed and urged ahead.

"Well, I'm sorry about Eizo, but I need you to escort me to the cave. And even so, it's not me. Someone in a nearby elf. We need your help to seal the source of the demon.

"Soldiers aren't enough hands?

"No, it's not impossible to assign. It would be okay to pull two or so people out of the escort of the position here, and that would be fine for the head count, but I have the strength..."

"Oh......"

It's almost the recruits who are here. There are quite a few experienced captains who can put together ten units, but they have their own work to do with them.

Escorts must be able to protect themselves, as well as the subject's safety. Depending on whether or not you're prepared to risk your life to protect yourself at times of need, it doesn't make any sense for an escort if the escort dies well.

"I'm just a blacksmith.

Now that I know I can't just ask a blacksmith, I'll try to resist.

"Eizo's gonna have arms, right?

It was useless. The Marquis also incited you during the disturbance, and Marius knows that you were intimidated at that time.

"Okay, okay. But just make sure the blacksmith's old man has a reason to be an escort.

"There he said, 'He became a blacksmith in pursuit of his own martial arts, with a heightened heart for martial arts. One of these days you just become more suited to your sexuality, and you stand your arm over the recruits.' So you go by.

There was even a cover story already available. I shrugged my shoulders and slightly disagreed with the consent of Fujibu.

"You're leaving now, aren't you?

"Oh. I'm supposed to meet up with the escort just a little while away from here.

"Okay. I'll get some ready then.

"I asked for it.

When I waved and showed that I understood, I ran to the tent to pick up my belongings.