After the sun has fallen, the temperatures are dropping as if the heat of day had been false.

Because it's inland, the temperature difference between day and night is huge.

And a mansion so close to the palace.

The window of the study on that second floor was opened, leading in the slightly chilly night breeze.

(Vigilance is tougher than expected)

Lamp lit on a heavy desk. The warm-faced old man speaks to himself as he illuminates one side of his face in that orange light.

Ghost Knight, a ghost knight, supposedly whose kingdom continues to develop in secret.

To get that information, he was sending intelligence units to Wang Capital.

A blacksmith guild that seems to be destiny. And a merchant guild who supposedly owns an experimental horse. I was letting these two focus, but I haven't gotten any eye-catching information yet.

(On the contrary, we are out of touch)

The crease between the eyebrows deepens.

We have a lot of people on our way, but one after the other, we were missing.

(has it been erased)

That's likely.

But what we're doing is gathering information from private organizations.

Intelligence agents are killed one after the other, even though they are not planning to assassinate the royal family.

Obviously abnormal. That level of vigilance can be comparable to that of royalty.

(After all, here's what I want)

An old man with a warm face, I'm sure.

The light of this old man, who specializes in gathering information, is far from serene.

(The inability to get information from the whorehouse was a miscalculation)

Most Expected, Honey Trap to Merchant Alliance Pilot.

But this person. Despite his desire to play in a whorehouse, he does not show up at a luxury whorehouse.

(As a pilot, but only going to a shitty shop? What do you see?)

If you are a celebrity, you should go to the place where the celebrity deserves his decency.

What does that mean, mixing with the common people and playing in cheap stores? It was completely out of his prospect.

(I can't face the next round table meeting without making progress like this)

So the warm-faced old man remembers the face of a strained middle-aged woman.

He was greatly appreciated for pinpointing the flaws of the ghost knight Ghost Knight or something.

The sound of biting makes the back teeth squeak.

(moves)

I see no progress as it is.

The warm-faced old man who thought so, stands up in a chair.

(At this hour, I would still be working in the office)

I order the butler to prepare the golem carriage while I think of the face of the Knights of the Empire.

I really need more than one knight for my next operation.

He boarded his servant's carriage and drove him to the Imperial Knights headquarters to negotiate.

A few days later.

Northeast of the Empire, in the mountains close to the border with the Kingdom.

Cedar trees filling the slopes fall one after the other screaming.

Each time the ground rocks tremendously, and the birds fly through the woods like clouds and summers.

Representing himself from the back was a large warcraft that looked like a kamakiri.

Not all in one.

Leading Kamakiri waves the big axe on both arms, knocking down the trees and advancing. Further up the axe. Behind it, more than ten compatriots were following in rows.

"Looks like you made it."

From the slopes of the mountain over the valley, there is a Grade B knight staring at its appearance.

The man sitting in the cockpit, one crushed.

Next, turn on the external audio and give instructions to the three-horse Grade B knight who refrains behind it.

'We're going to go ahead and put up a net. Don't be late.'

And proceeded to sew mountain forests, breaking into kingdom territory.

They are part of the Knights of the Empire.

The objective is the capture of the Kingdom Merchant Alliance Knight.

(If the Warcraft threatens the streets, the Knight of the Merchant Guild appears instantly)

Facts found as a result of the investigation.

Based on that information, they led the Great Warcraft into Kingdom territory.

To get to the streets, they prepared food for the towns along the streets.

(Exactly, the female scream, it looks effective)

The bait they prepared is the kamakiri they caught the other day. She is the female of this warcraft called Double Axe.

With a spear stabbed, she was pushed into a cage and hidden on the outskirts of town.

It seems that the screaming that keeps rising reaches fellow human beings, even if they can't hear them.

The angry giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) thrust toward town.

(Later, take a look at the fight. knock it down at the end, get a knight)

That's the operation.

Cavalry painted in a single brown colour, like an environmental colour, indicating belonging, has been removed.

(It doesn't matter if you make a scene or even leave evidence)

To be suspected, no reproach will be made unless admitted. Naturally, the truce agreement will also be maintained.

At last, we don't even have to engage in outright hostilities.

It was such a public opinion.

The stage jumps tremendously southeast and moves to Wangdu.

A large stone building, like a spinning mill, by the east gate of Wangdu. It is a hangar for merchant guild knights.

So I was talking about my next job from a herbivore.

"Is it a herd of giant kamakiri (double ax)? It's rare."

I divulge my thoughts as I look at the material I've been given.

The attached painting is a big kamakiri.

I preferred the mountains and didn't come out too flat, so I felt unexpected.

It's not a low threat, but it's slow on its feet, and it doesn't even fly like a kamakiri.

A warcraft specialized in proximity, wielding both axe-like arms sharply. I've never felt dangerous before.

"It goes great with the old lady Old Lady. There's no problem with a slightly higher number."

He said the herbivore mechanic had the same view, and he's nodding.

I was just trying to pack a specific story for the outing, and the knock sounded.

Get out of my way.

It was the guild leader who showed up.

I don't often show up here. I usually pack it in the headquarters next to the square.

"That giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) has been exterminated."

Me and the herbivore looked at each other.

"They want to do it. They want newcomers to gain real-time experience."

According to the story, the Knights Commander made an offer.

The four horsemen are also sent to class B, no, they are going to turn to class C.

"I'm talking about having ten bodies. Isn't it tough when it's a class C four horseman?

The herbivore looks worried.

"Four horsemen of Class B. Officially."

"Well, that's true"

Returned to the guild leader, the herbivore mechanic can't continue his words.

I made a suggestion there.

"Old lady, how about Old Lady follow you in hiding?"

It can be seen from afar and can be covered if needed. Sufficient in case of preparation.

However, the problem is that the Merchant Alliance does not benefit. I don't get a commission from anywhere.

"Yes, I am."

Permission to go down lightly enough to clap it out.

"You've got a couple of old synchronizations. Just keep an eye on him from afar and help him if anything happens. I will tell the Knights Commander from my side."

He is the same adult.

"Thank you"

This is how I began to prepare for my departure, feeling like a guardian.

Knights headquarters on the other.

Four pilots were aligned in the conference room.

It is a ponytail girl, a girl with big tits, and two old men with forty tangles.

"The goal is to defeat the giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) that appeared on the northern streets."

Stand before them, muscular man.

Cornell, a class A knight pilot, continues his words with a harsh look.

"That number, about ten bodies. Try without measures and you will lose. Pay attention."

And I look at the old men, and I point to one.

"You'll have a lot of experience with them. Command, please."

The old man salutes Bisili.

Cornell is younger, but the area is decent.

All right, let's go.

Everyone replied out loud and ran out to the knight.

(You'll struggle)

Looking at that, Cornell thinks.

The two from the Adventurer Guild, no problem.

Warcraft extermination is their specialty. The knowledge and experience far outweigh the Knights.

The problem is two girls.

My arms are there, but I don't have any real experience.

As long as there are enough people, I just want to put a decent B on your prospective role.

(Well, that guy's gonna follow me, and he's gonna be fine)

I got that story this morning from the Knights Commander.

Honestly, it is a relief from the bottom of my heart.

No more worries, he went out into the hallway to do his next job.

A knight of four horsemen advancing through the king's capital and heading north on the streets.

Enter the mountainous area and continue along the valley along the streets that swerve left and right.

Eventually I saw a small town, a destination.

At the same time, I can confirm the silhouette with the giant Kamakiri (Double Axe).

"That's a lot."

In the cockpit, the ponytail flaunts his face.

More than ten giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) were swarming the town.

"Don't worry, everyone's evacuated."

I feel like I've seen it, it's not popular.

Switch on the external audio and face the captain riding.

'What are you going to do?

Former Adventurer Alliance Knight pilot asked for instructions.

The old man looks at the situation and comes up with a few ideas.

And next door, this again snorted with the old man's riding knight.

'They're slow on their feet. The two of us are gonna hang out, so intercept us here. "

The old man's torso sounds with external audio.

Ponytail nods and sets his two-handed sword on the upper stage. The knight with braided big tits pulls out a one-handed sword while hiding himself with a big shield.

'Let's go!

"Ouch!

With the breath of an abalone, the old men rush out.

Throw rocks and fallen trees at the one in front to create a reaction.

And let them follow after themselves.

(It's good)

It doesn't lure the other giant Kamakiri (Double Axe), it's only disconnected. Quite a skill.

"Do it!"

The old man screams as he runs through their sides.

Put that on the signal, Ponytail steps sharply in. And from the upper section, he waved down a great two-handed sword.

Along with the intense metal noise, the impact is transmitted to the hand.

(prevented)

Aware of being played with a single axe, he quickly lowers back.

Immediately afterwards, a big axe flies sideways in front of him. The axe is the opposite of what prevented the sword.

(You really come from out of sight. If I hadn't listened, it would have sucked)

Wipe the sweat off your forehead with the back of your hand.

The old man paid attention in advance to the giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) coming from out of sight.

(Ah!)

I see my friend's predicament and jump in again.

Braided Big Boobs couldn't help but fall down with a shield.

And there, the other big axe is wielded.

(heavy)

He punched a two-handed sword into the great axe to prevent it, but the impact shook the whole body of the knight, nearly removing the sword.

"Oops, well done"

Along with that voice, the old knights, who came back U-turned, approach the giant Kamakiri (Double Axe) from both sides.

At the next moment, the sword was swung down, slashing off both arms.

(tapped into joints? How precise?

Stunning ponytail approximate, the old man gives instructions as he crushes the head of a giant kamakiri (double ax).

"I'll keep calling you. Stay in shape."

Ponytail snorts.

They showed a difference in strength and didn't say a word.

A feeling of respect comes swelling up in my chest.

"Damn it! Even if you join the Knights, you'll end up doing the same thing. Besides, the ranks of the knights have dropped."

'Totally. If you're a B, you just go in there and you can figure it out!

But when he heard the stupidity, his feelings squeezed away rapidly.