Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Shake up the battle axe, shake it down, shake it up, shake it down.

It turns down the lives of the beasts who march in with that repetition.

My way of fighting is to let my strength wield my battle axe as instinct, that's all.

I was supposed to join the war as a volunteer, and one day you were told to do basic training first and I was supposed to be taught how to use swords, spears, bows, and all sorts of weapons by the training instructor or... none of which fit my sexuality, and in the end what I chose was this way of fighting by the battle axe.

Weapons other than war axes, such as targeting steeples in the first place or targeting gaps in armor, are too complicated to handle.

Fight while reading the opponent's movements and figuring out how to handle the weapon... there's no way I can do that... he wants me not to lick my retarded head.

In that regard, it's great that the battle axe doesn't need to think about anything, it just swings toward the target, and if it was prevented by a shield, if it was prevented by armor, it would be nice to crush the target by that armor, so there wouldn't be any more weapons.

The training instructor had sporadically yelled at me that he would die prematurely in such a way of fighting, but gradually he stopped saying anything when I resurrected the battle axe from the battlefield with one hand and showed it with some small results.

Did you convince me of my results, or were you just stunned... now that I think about it, I guess it was the latter.

Anyway, I had a fatal flaw in the way I fought.

The drawback is that... the treatment of the battle axe is too violent and the battle axe breaks in the middle of the battle.

I can't effectively hit an enemy soldier who covers his whole body with armor with his bare hands on a boulder... I've been dying a few times.

How many battle axes have broken in the battle...... too many to remember.

But the drawback could be overcome by obtaining this battle axe, which I still love to use on the battlefield.

This battle axe, obtained by defeating a neighboring soldier, what the hell he called a shogung, was so... unusually sturdy that it never broke or broke no matter how many times I swung it around with all my might or hit the enemy.

On the contrary, he even had the strange power to fix it on his own without taking care of it if it was damaged by a little blade chip or something.

What a thing I picked up because I liked the design after the battle with Shawgn, but I didn't know you had that strange power... the first time I realized it, I was surprised to see if I was even dreaming, really surprised, beating myself in the cheek to wake up from a dream or something.

Whatever it is, that's how my shortcomings in the way I fight will be overcome, and from the reassurance that the weapon won't break, I'm going to go all the way around more than ever... because the consequences are so great that everyone can praise me for them.

And, well, that's why I was waving my battle axe around thinking about it... if you looked around all the time, you seemed to have hunted about half the herd, and unlike your humans, if you're a beast opponent on a boulder, you can afford it.

What to do with the rest of the beasts, but the other half of the herd is starting to retreat as they seem to have completely atrophied with this misery in front of them.

When I solve the battle posture, the beasts begin to flee the scene at a glance as soon as I get around to chasing one fleeing beast seems troublesome.

After dropping off the beasts like that... I find myself stunned.

I've hunted a lot of beasts... that's good, because if this is all I have, they're going to trade me for a lot of yurts and food... that's good, but how am I supposed to get these lots of bodies to the village?

The number of corpses of beasts is... countless, and naturally I don't have the means to carry them... and carry all of this back and forth by myself or whatever...

I saw if I had any good means to haunt my head at once, but naturally I couldn't have found a good answer or anything in my head, so I had to talk to Arner anymore, and I decided to carry up one dead body and go back under Arner for now.

Hmmm, I just rammed it up without even thinking about the means to carry it... will Arner make fun of me with my idiot lord again, or will he be pissed off if I don't think about it?

Her gaze and voice are so cold and icy when she does that, she can float inside.

Walking around for a while thinking about that, apparently, I see a raised shed that is finishing up assembling with the yurt... that's how Arner stands there notices me... and rushes over here with a happy look on his face as to why.

Arner talks to me with a bounced voice that surprises me with such an unexpected attitude of Arner.

"Do it!

Hunting for a black gee on your first hunt is a man inside. "

"Huh? Oh... you mean black gee this.

No, that's it, he's not the only one I've hunted.

It's good to have hunted half the herd that attacked us by scattering matabi, but we don't have the means to carry it.

... Is there any better way?

"Half? How much is half? What?

"Uh... countless, 30 or 40... I don't think that means 100..."

"Not so much!

Even if it's 30, it's a hell of a number!

I didn't expect you to be so manly. I've reviewed it. "

What? Male......?

Why is Arner in such a good mood? Isn't it someone else?

Arner even smiles as he observes the corpse of a beast called the Black Gee I carry.

When I'm surprised by Arner like that, I can see Mall walking over here with the promised two Maires just at that time.

Mall first turns his gaze toward the black gee on my back, and then distorts his wrinkled face, smiling and opening his mouth with his voice playing.

"Oh, you hunted a black gee?

You did it inside, you showed some manhood. "

"Chief!

I hear this isn't the only thing this guy's hunted, he's hunted 30 or 40!

"It's true! That's a big deal.

I'm also convinced Arner will be in a good mood, he'll show a lot of manhood. "

"Really! I've never seen that before, such a manly man!

I'm going to the village and bring the men, before it gets dark, this guy... we need to get the black gees that Diaz hunted to the village!

With that said, Arner rushes out toward the village.

Mall shouted at me to keep Maire inside the breeding shed and then headed toward the breeding shed... I just stood up.

No, no, what the hell happened? Why is Arner in such a good mood?

Did you even call me Diaz?

Besides, the word "manly" by Arner and Mall seems to have a different meaning from what I know of manly.

If you don't think so. How dare those two conversations be unnatural... what the hell does the manhood of a ghost tribe mean? I lean my neck and haunt my head.

Looks like Mall finished putting the mayr in the breeding shed when I do so and he comes back here poking his wand... blackgee return with a wand in his hand Bloody tapping my armor with a knockout and calling out.

"It's not a big deal, I heard it worked in the war, but you're really strong.

I can't believe you're hunting 30 black gees at a time. You're a brilliant man. "

"Uh... mall.

What the hell is that manhood?

Listening to the conversation between Arner and Mall, it sounds very different to what I know about manhood... "

"... Whatever they say, man is manly.

It's all about the man's value, whether he's a worker or not, whether he's worthwhile or not. "

"Worker...... is it worth it?

...... hmm? Why would Arner be in a better mood if I showed merit?

"You... even Arner is a fine woman, right?

If you were a good man, you'd be in a better mood.

It's not just for Arner, it's for all the women in the village. I wouldn't have shut up if I were younger. "

"... maybe... when you're male, you're hot on a woman. Or is that what you're talking about?

"What else do you have?

It's all about manhood for a woman, isn't it?

"No, there would be a lot more to it than good faces, fitting stories, anything but merit, right?

"... Huh? What are you talking about?

What do you mean, he's got a good face? Does that make you bloated? If we talk about it, does that make more Maires?

When you marry an unmanly man, you starve, not just yourself, but even the children you're born with.

For a woman, manhood is everything, and nothing else is worth it.

Only a woman can be worthy of a good face. "

... I see.

Are you saying that different races, different places to live, different common sense, different values?

Nevertheless what merit is all about a man's worth......

I'm going to be going out with the ghosts for a long time, and maybe I should teach the mall again the difference in consciousness around there so I don't get into any extra trouble.

and when I'm roaring thinking about it...... Mall calls out with a niggling face about what he mistook.

"By the way, if you want to marry Arner, Arner's quite a beauty and a worker, so hey, that's a little more.

I wonder if it's reasonable to say that 30 dead blackgees and 20 alive Maires.

You'll be able to hunt easily, and if you want to get your hands on it, take the right steps. "

"Is...? Huh?!

Marry Arner for only 30 arr?!

No, before that, you're not talking about human trafficking or anything like that!

"... What are you talking about? It's not buying or selling, it's conjugation, conjugation.

Aren't you going to do it in the kingdom?

If you showed so much manhood to marry yourself, then whoever the woman is, that's what Arner's all about, so the marriage is concluded, and if she's from the village, she won't complain about it.

By the way, I was the most beautiful woman in the village and reputed to be a worker. Hey, my husband brought me 40 Maires... I'm so glad my husband showed me his manhood. I was already crying. "

... the ghost people's view of marriage Don't be afraid, you're really different from the kingdom from the way you think.

Right, well, the only thing I need to think about right now is how to gather the inhabitants, and marriage and all that is behind me.

Or marrying Arner... if I did that, I can't imagine what kind of life awaits me ahead.

"What are you making your face so hard?

Ha, now you're worried about the kid, aren't you? Don't worry, kids can do it without corners and horns. "

"No, not at all, I'm not worried about that"

My raised voice of denial doesn't seem to reach Mall's ear for any reason, and Mall starts talking about hornless, that is, the marriage life of a ghost daughter married to someone like me, or the ultimate in parenting.

As I listened to that, I had a headache at the difference in values with the ghost tribe and at the seeds of troubles that had increased in unexpected places, such as Arner's changing attitude.