From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

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“I got it!”

Lind comes into the barracks shouting.

There were several clues.

On the basis of that clue, there was also a designated person to ask.

"If the natives of this area found soldiers from this area, they would probably know about the wild dogs."

“How?”

I know how to do it, I know how to do it, I know how to do it, I know how to do it, but I know how to do it.

With Lynd so excited, I can't help but see how excited I am.

He clenches his hands appropriately, making eye contact with Lind and telling her to answer quickly.

Perfect.

My acting is the best.

“Keep talking! ”

My nose was rushed.

It was a good time.

"There was a soldier born and raised here, about 40 lines old?"

That's right. Good job. Lynd.

“So?”

“They've been here for a long time. I knew why I was here. ”

"Oh, for what?"

A good listener is to put a date bird at the right time.

Lind, who was slightly reminded, blurred the end.

You look very excited.

The date was good and my acting was excellent.

It wasn't us he was reluctant to say.

“Hmm."

Lind pauses and opens her mouth.

“To lead the dead to war · · ·. ”

Last time I heard bullshit.

Sometimes soldiers like to mock people.

Lind wasn't convinced either.

"It doesn't matter, he said that for a reason."

“What?”

As I ask, Lind flashes her eyes again.

“They're always circling around the barracks when those hounds show up. ”

“Maybe he's trying to take a dead man's bone? ”

The snot calls to see if it gives you goosebumps.

"All the bodies are cremated and buried in one place, that's not here."

I corrected him.

“Really?"

He grins and strokes his back head.

“Anything else? ”

Ever since I saw that dog with the weird look on its face, I've been guessing what they're up to.

But that's what Lind does.

I wanted to hear from him.

“There are a few other things. They're all similar reactions. ”

I'm teasing you.

It's great just to be limping and have this much information.

Lynd doesn't like himself very much.

Lind picks up her words and adds a note.

“There was something else I could use, besides honoring the dead. They say it eats grass. ”

My ears stood still.

Boy, that feels good.

One of them had a false leg, but one of them was right.

“Grass?”

When I show interest, Lind says,

"A soldier told me he saw a group of dogs grazing, and he shouted right next to them. Don't talk about eating grass."

Then it's obvious. You've been standing there like a stick among the laughing soldiers for a while.

I can see it clearly without seeing it.

“Well done, Lynd. ”

We've gathered all the information we can on their trajectory.

Now all I have to do is look.

I pulled the entire reserve out of the barracks.

Then I scoured the area.

It appears here often, so there should be one around here.

It's right next to the reserve tent.

I grabbed one and hung it up.

“Harpoons? ”

Lynd knows this weed.

This long upward weed is called grass.

It is a grass that is often smoked.

"Although you lose in a single day, most of you smoke with a certain cycle.

The time was very short, so the name was grassy.

It was one of the grass that grows forever unless you dig deep into the ground and remove it to the roots.

And although it has not yet been discovered, this grass will become famous by another name in a few years.

His name is Dog Drugs.

The grass is not a weed that has no effect.

Inside this grass, there was an effect that made the dog feel better.

No one knew until it was announced.

I've only seen dogs grazing occasionally.

That's why I came to the 7th Infantry in the plain.

The cycle that appears will be consistent with the cycle in which the grass grows.

The method was much simpler.

The fast-paced boss draws attention and all the dogs under him graze.

They express their will by spilling stew pots and peeing in barracks.

This is my land. Away with you, mortals!

Maybe.

Duck.

I grazed the grass and waved it in my hand.

"It's full of their favorite ingredients, that's why I'm here."

And the side effects of this weed are obvious.

If you eat too often, you will get facial tremors.

That's why the dog looks at humans and makes fun of them.

Everything was cleared up in my head.

“Find a place with a lot of grass. ”

I said, all the reserves were scattered.

Obey me faithfully on a few points of smoked meat.

‘Feeding dogs and people, too. ’

Maybe that's the right answer.

"Hoo, so it's just catching up now?"

That's it.

It's not work.

“Over here!”

Digo finds a place full of grass.

It was only 50 feet from the barracks.

I pulled the spider silk from my pocket.

Starting this morning, I deliberately gave more herbs than a beehive.

The first spider silk I collected was bright and bright.

What I just pulled out is a dull glow.

This spider emits a silk that has a different use depending on what it eats.

I took the spider silk out by hand and sprayed it on the grass.

“What are you doing? ”

Digo asked.

"You don't want to eat a good one with a club, do you?"

“I don't like that. ”

Digo said with an impression.

The moment the hounds reveal their teeth, they are intimidating enough.

All done.

We searched everywhere, but this is the only place the grass grew.

So it's obvious where they're coming from.

“Let's go.”

All I have to do is go back to the barracks and wait for the chief.

*

Skunk, Skunk!

“Son of a bitch! ”

It was early morning.

‘There you are.'

I opened my eyes to the dog and the human doublet Harmony, and I pushed my head out.

The cold wind hits the ball.

Skunk, Skunk!

The laughing field dog runs far away.

“Ow! Crazy son of a bitch wet my boots! ”

The wounded soldier tears up.

“Let's go.”

I've got the reserve power back on as a signal.

There was almost nothing else but me.

I couldn't sleep well because of the delicate tension.

“Well done, you. ”

Lind looked at me and said,

"Well, can't you be tired at a crucial moment?"

Resting well is also the body of a great soldier.

"Hey, Chris!"

That's when the red-headed soldier found me.

“Where do you go in the morning? ”

Wood Duck.

I turned my cheeks on, yawned big once, and asked again.

"Ahem, do you want to come?"

“Where?”

“Kogo is for wild dogs. ”

“· · · What? ”

When the soldiers arrived, I returned to the weed.

Spiders that eat blue herbs emit soothing silk.

That sweetness would have made that grass taste better than usual.

The last supper would have been enough.

Karrrrrrrr.

Some dogs were really snoring and sleeping.

“What did you do? ”

The soldier sticks out his tongue.

I shrug.

“I put in a lot of sleeping pills. ”

"This guy's got real skills."

The soldier vomits.

Not yet.

“With a herd of this size, there should be a herd of them. ”

I looked at the soldier and said,

“So?”

“Use me as a ranger and I'll find you there. ”

"· · · This is unbelievable."

The soldier nods.

“But I'm sick. ”

Man, it's too late.

You already nodded your head and took the gesture of permission.

What kind of soldier goes over another infantry like that?

I don't know why I followed the hunt in the woods.

I'm guessing who you are.

Balanced body with burning red hair.

I didn't know it at all, but when I looked at it closely, it's good enough to swallow a white-marine rank.

One step forward, one breath out, and I can see the look of the Master.

I've seen warriors of this level right next to me in my life.

Lois.

A man who was called the Crucifixion Examiner after suffering from lung disease in his previous life.

Apart from the damage to his body, his sword was as good as his skill.

So this soldier is the bastard of Earl van Ludwig and the prodigal son who will succeed him in the future.

Wheelken Ludwig.

‘I don't know why you're doing this here. ’

By appearances and actions, I could see who this was.

“It's a little late for that excuse. ”

When I told him, Wheelken looked at me.

“Puhaha.”

I laughed.

Then he said, "I messed up his head once."

“That's funny, Chris. ”

“I'd appreciate that. ”

“Good, Chris. Tell me what you really want. Red Horns and the reward for this. ”

Above the Dozens, above the Whitebeards, above the Thousands.

If this is a division of the army by numbers, there are three commanders in addition to the top commanders.

First order, second order, third order.

‘Even if it's not in order. ’

At least there will be influence from the commander's rank.

I chose what he deserved to hear.

“Bring him to the scouts. ”

“Only you?"

You have to listen to the end of it.

“Please bring the entire reserve squadron to patrol. ”

Wheelken quickly understood.

“Fine. I'll do it. ”

I heard that my personality is refreshing, but it's true.

Nice guy, kid.

"I'll show you what you can do first. You'll have to finish that herd with your hands, won't you?" Thanks to you, the 7th Infantry is having a meat party today. "

Dogs, bears, foxes, lions.

You will eat anything because you don't have enough to eat.

It was the moment when the fate of about 15 wild dogs was decided in front of me.

All of the squad members who could not keep up with our conversation stood like scarecrows blinking their eyes.

“But you're not the commander of the Reserve. ”

Digo wakes up, he says.

“A few times better than me. ”

"Oh, you got approval from the squad?"

Meat givers recognize dogs and humans.

Wheelken grins, frowning and grinning.

"Great. Anyway, I guess I don't have to go with you, do I?"

“I'll clean it up. ”

“Then I guess I'll just have to go work for the organization. ”

He turns to look at me and opens his mouth.

"Hey, Chris."

“Yes?”

“See you soon. ”

At the end of the sentence, Hülken makes a volatile move.

We'll see. Why are we catching foam?

“What about these dogs? ”

Digo asked.

“What are you going to do? ”

I sent you a fast snot for real.

In the meantime, I've been diligently feeding the spiders the Red Herb in pieces.

It's time for this bastard to spit out cobwebs.

By the time I saw the snoring and the soldiers.

I was able to pull the cobwebs out of my pocket.

I looked at it and pulled it with both hands.

Ting.

plump

A wire that never breaks when you are distracted.

It's a few times longer than before.

I tied it to a dog's leg, one to my wrist.

“Let's hide one back there. ”

You see a boulder rising nearby.

As you point to it, Digo and the axe raise their hands and hide behind them.

I tied up the red spider web.

Then the soldiers came.

“Bitches! ”

"A soldier pissed on his boot the morning after tomorrow."

“It's all asleep. ”

Boom!

I swing a hammer at my head before I'm done talking.

Phew, it's hot.

I didn't feel sorry for him.

A swarm of wild dogs in the plains is always a problem.

They're in the army now, so it's easy for them.

If we were a minority, we would have fallen prey to them.

By the way, I'm gonna go find these bastards' nests.

"Axe, let's go with Digo."

I don't want to go alone.

An axe with a guaranteed combat strength and a large Diego.

“We?”

He asks.

“Go back and change the tent. ”

If the 7th Infantry Commander isn't an idiot, he will.

Soon you'll be a full-time teenager.

The soldiers who fanned the dog for a long time retreated with a group of dead dogs.

"Hoo, thanks to you. The inside was clear. Come back if you don't have anything to eat later."

I'm in charge of groceries for the 7th Infantry.

That's why it's black bread.

“Find me if you need millstones or flintstones. ”

The main avenger of this pack of wild dogs was in charge of supplies.

"Those boots look old. Come to the third barracks and I'll give you a new one."

This is a bit tempting.

All the soldiers leave, and then our rowdy hounds start to move.

A faint red line draws soon.

“Go!”

I started talking and running.

If you don't catch the leader dog, they'll come back.