Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Battle of the Tabernacle Rasheed

"Franz!! Today is the day I get my spear!!

"Some things, however much a teacher wishes, are unheard of. I can't give in."

This is the northern part of the Great Forest of Gardina, a fort built by Georg, commonly known as Fort Sagrassi. A knight named Rasheed Basnell and Franz were confronted on the spot, meaning "reconciliation" in the northern language.

Franz is a knight who worked with Johann before, a man who asked Georg to improve his own spear. One dish that combines beauty and high performance, which can be described as a treasure spear without its treasure sword, it is more obvious than seeing fire that a knight would want. Rasheed was also one of those who wanted to be enchanted by that spear.

"In the first place, what was obtained because Non chose the Lord to do it. He remembers Lord Stanford. Congratulations, he gets a machined spear from Lord Stanford. Don't you think this is the right shape?

"Perhaps it makes sense, but this was given to me by Master Stanford. Even if you're a master, you can't give it away."

Rasheed groans with a grudge of regret, but in fact, I have a sense of being unreasonable with him, but the dragnill handmade spear that I admire is a fascinating product for him.

No, there is no doubt that its performance is a coveted product for him, or for the Empire, or for everyone on the continent, not only because it is a precious product for a man named Rasheed, but it is something you must want to get, even if it is not performing well. If the hero Tan, his characters, and Dragnil, who always appeared as the star, had been heard many times since he was a young child, he would have greeted even if it were a spear, but a sword, or just a handkerchief.

In other words, one of the artist's personal belongings, which I've been a fan of for decades, falls right in front of me. What are the fans of lust for it?

"You don't feel sorry for yourself for the rest of your life."

"If you kill me, you're not going to die. What are you wearing?"

Rasheed is 55 years old this year, and it's not strange that he should have hidden away so long ago to give way to his tracks backwards, relaxing for the rest of his life. In fact, most of his sons are senior officers leading a squad of regular troops, his daughters are mostly dowry with nobles, and his grandchildren have only recently joined the army. He himself was two men of the prestigious Basnell family of the Wujia, and because of his brother's succession to the title, he did not hold the title himself, but was given the status of Count Emeritus, who appreciated merit and loyalty and had no territory, and earned enough money even if he retired from the army.

Nonetheless, what remains active is that he has been through a war with a dinant roughly twenty years ago, and that in doing so he has repeatedly considered and punished the dinant, a famous general who has left this, who has bought his talent from his predecessors and has always encouraged loyalty beside him, and has also received a particularly strong trust from the present emperor, Lyudmila. And more importantly, he is not willing to retire at all to himself, vocalizing the "lifelong front" and nurturing the backward, while always buying bandits and demonic crusades to be out.

Besides, nobody is recommended to retire because at that age they still don't know that their rigid arms are going to fade and they almost never lose against the young knights.

But it was Franz, the knight in front of him, who made him say, "Takeo is better than himself." Franz is a biological samurai with the father of a knight, who from an early age pursued and trained the same knight as his father. In one way or another, education on fighting would have been tougher than the Rasheed of the Basnell family, who rang in extraction than martial arts. He was then assigned to Rasheed's forces, who demonstrated their martial courage mainly in the crusade of demons, and who received Rasheed's immediate guidance and now became one of the best warlords in the army.

"Don't think about it until yesterday. It's growing every day."

"No, not a word about giving up if you win a match in the first place..."

"No!! Push!!

"I didn't ask..."

Thus began the battle between Rasheed and Franz, which is becoming the norm in this fort.

"Nooo... unconscious"

"It's time for you to love yourself. Now the general is not only an indispensable part of this country, but also of Stanford."

Approximately ten minutes later, Rasheed, kneeling to the ground and moaning with remorse, and Franz, lowering his spear and sighing, were there.

"... for once now, somehow, Lord Stanford will give you a treasure spear, no treasure sword, no helmet, no armor, no clothes, something to give you a chance..."

But I don't give up on Rasheed's expression, and I can hear him staring at the spear in Franz's hand. Feeling it, Franz also switched his spear around his back.

"... I don't think I would appreciate it if we started a full-scale negotiation with Gardina, if we ran to the center of it and did our best."

This is the heart of Franz. A man named Georg Stanford, a man of the spirit of prize imperative punishment, then tolerant, did not even appear to arouse short temper. Experience seems to be the shortage, but as a national lord it seems to be capable enough.

In fact, if Georg has ever been furious, none except when he first met Ferris, and in politics, it is only in this continent that we have a parliament by those who do not have an aristocracy and can be called representatives of the inhabitants.

"Nooo... Now, that reward is something to be given by our country. You can't imitate that without thinking to Lord Stanford."

"... well, so is that. That said, you shouldn't be unobstructed with Master Stanford, you don't mind as much as having expectations?

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"Do you still say..."

Even after this, the appearance of Rasheed and Franz, who could cross spears every few days, was witnessed, but that is a story that Gardina, and Georg in particular, had no idea of.