Kuro no Senki (LN)

Lesson 7: The Southern Frontier, Revised Edition

Primary forests extend along the border between the Aleos Mountains and the southern border.

Neither an ominous name like the Coma Forest north of the Kepheus Empire, nor even a legend that the demons of the Divine Age dwell, but the inhabitants do not attempt to approach the forest.

Neither ominous names nor legends harm people.

Those are courageous young men, or merchants solidified in greed, who, if they are willing to do so, will end up merely superstitious.

People stay away from this native forest because barbarians live as a real threat more than wolves and bears.

Night...... Gaul, who had just been appointed captain of the battalion in March, had laid a formation to confront the native forest.

The main battalion is guarded by a hundred heavily armed cavalry, seven hundred heavily armed infantry and infantry at the front, and two hundred infantry at the left and right.

The myriad bonfires have ensured our horizons.

Tonight is the night I raise him to the Blood Festival, Gaul said, putting his strength into his spear-held hand.

Strength is rising all over your body.

The giant body of the Father's concession possesses the muscle power to overwhelm the large subhuman, and even acquires a move comparable to that of the Kingsguard Knights Commander by training from young children.

If you make war effort here, your father will also have to admit that he never tried to recognize his power.

"Are you guys ready!

As Gaul raised his voice, his men raised their weapons high and shouted.

My men have high morale.

"Coming!

The light lights up behind the native forest.

Red, emerald, white...... Three colors of light rip the darkness apart, drawing complex trajectories, while approaching the main formation.

Light separates.

The small grains of light in red, green and white instantly grew larger and pierced the bonfire.

The identity of the light was the spear.

It's a barbarian spear that smashes a blackening stone and brackets it on the tip of a stick.

It blinks violently as if a spear wrapped in light warns.

"Get away!"

The moment Gaul screamed, the light could play.

With the spear at its origin, the wind blew out his men, whose light swirled and approached defenselessly.

The formation quickly disturbed and the barbarians jumped in there.

Three shallow-black skinned women...... covering their bodies with just a few cloths and scaly armor that I can only imagine stripped from the Lizardman.

A barbarian woman dances.

It's an elegant act that doesn't make you feel weighty, but don't be fascinated no matter how beautiful you are.

Death. A dance of death with beauty.

Every time the women move, with flames, with wind, with light, their men are blown away.

Some challenged the fight ready to die, but they were beaten up with barbarian arms that could not be described as fat.

"Whoa!

Gaul ran through between his men and stuck a spear out at the barbarian woman.

Countless repetitive thrusts from an early age only slightly plundered the woman's armor.

The woman wore red light.

The red light is intertwined throughout the body and transmits cloth and armor even though it is not intense light.

Engraving… an evil method for assimilation with spirits worshipped by the barbarians.

When the woman spreads her arms, flames abound in her left and right hands.

I'm not hallucinating. Gaul has a burning fever.

Even the cloth and clothes wrapped around her don't burn a woman's hand.

A woman shook her arms up and Gaul was reflexively flanking her.

A flame blew out of the ground in a flash.

Once he was thoroughly defended against the war, he lost, and Gaul rolled out his spear as he was seared with flames.

But the woman speared in light steps and jumped into Gaul's pocket.

"Don't lick it!

Gaul stepped in hard, threw down his spear and stuck his fist out.

Hands like you hit a chunk of iron.

But Gaul shook his fist off.

A woman blows up.

Apparently, his weight hasn't changed.

The woman rolled down the ground and used her momentum to get up.

"It's an assault!

Dodd Dodd! and a heavy-duty cavalry storm against a white and green woman.

Some, it looks like the infantry got involved, but it would be better than getting killed.

"You're upside down, aren't you?

……

As Gaul said, the woman smiled glossy.

And piggyyyy! Piggyyyyy! A livestock beep called Bumo ~, Bumo ~ rang from afar.

It was all too late when I realized it was a positive move.

I can play the light.

When the intense flash burned his eyes and Gaul regained his vision, there was no one there.

The southern tip of the Kepheus Empire, the area stretching over the hemline of the Areos Mountains, is called the southern border.

Neither the Marquis of Elakis, ruled by Chrono, nor the Count of Cado must be on the border, but it is not called the northern border.

Chrono stares at the conflict between old and new aristocrats, but aside from the origin of the name, speaking of being from the southern border at the time of the introduction, most aristocrats assumed me to be a countryman or the son of a builder, so my military school days helped me.

Chrono's background is hardened by lies.

If you are poorly interested, you will have wings to lie about, and if you spit one lie, you can fall into a vicious circle of lying from next to next.

In that regard, the title of being from the southern border was useful as an excuse.

It's been a year since you graduated from military school, and you haven't slept in this bed in three years, and Chrono hit a turnaround.

Katoon, I can hear Katoon meeting the wooden sword.

I guess my adoptive father and Faye also do swordsmanship archery.

Son of Count Ernato...... I have to meet Captain Gaul face-to-face.

I guess I'll have to go say hello to the other lords, Chrono woke up.

Looking next door, there's no Layla.

You'll be tired from a long journey of a month, and I need you to represent my deputy... so I put up with it.

"... I miss sleeping alone."

"I'll work night games, if you don't mind?

I joked and said, I heard voices coming from right next door.

"... Myra"

"Boy, it's my job to wake you up."

How does it feel to go into a room without even knocking? And when she turned her gaze, Myra answered without any evil.

That's right, and Chrono got out of bed.

Wash your face and change into military uniforms.

Wear a necklace made of Lizado's fangs.

"Boy, you've become manly."

"Well, somewhat compared to when I came to this world."

When I came to this world, I was a little fat, but now I am a fine fine fine fine macho.

Kumitsu Kurono had no martial arts and had never even entered the sport.

I kept quite a bit of grades in school and further education, but I think he was a disgusting guy who valued grades for being inferior in health.

Her mother said something like if she was inferior in health, she should do it back in study, and Kumitsu Kurono believed in it, but I think that's different.

Achieve results in fields you don't like.

For example, I get ridiculed for producing terrible results that I can't even see in my physical fitness measurements, and rank that humiliation up in the spring with the next physical fitness measurement.

I'm sure you don't remember the guy who made fun of you, but working hard on his own bad field and getting results leads to confidence.

I did it! That's confidence.

I lost a lot of momentum in military school, and I feel like I've learned how to be pride, though I've been ridiculed.

"What about your men?

"As instructed by Bo Ma, we use the rooms. There weren't enough beds, but I was wondering if they could have rested their bodies compared to the camp. As for Fang's mistress, you used the room alone, so don't worry."

"Thanks, Myra"

"No, because this is also my job"

"I'll see how my men are, and then we'll eat."

"Yes, sir."

Leaving Myra with her head hanging in deference, Chrono left her room behind.

Crawford Mansion, eleven years old, is a three-story castle built with state-of-the-art technology and fashion at the time of construction.

From above, it looks like a natural stone castle with a structure that has fattened the H of the alpha bed, but not so sturdy because it is built with priority to habitability.

There are not many conditioning items to say that priority was given to habitability, and there are many practical items with little furniture and decoration.

This is not my adoptive father's hobby, but my adoptive father's wife...... they are Elua Frond's hobby.

I'm not sure if she said a pragmatic focus over look, but by her word, infrastructure came first, and since it was in place, the territory has been run with a territorial priority.

Thinking about it, I also mourn the deceased in the murderous landscaped hallway... it seems to contain my adoptive father's thoughts on the late wife, which makes me feel warm.

Down the stairs in the center of the mansion and out the front door, breakfast was being prepared in the garden.

Ten mobile phones are placed, and their men are seated around them.

Plus the maids are busy walking around.

"What about Leila and Snow?

Looking around, I discovered Leila and Snow near the old Crawford mansion that felt like a house in the corner of the garden... a bit of a fine cabin...

"It's time for breakfast."

"Dear Chrono,"

"Master Chrono, what is this?

What Snow is looking at is a metal frame with wheels on it… it's a bicycle.

It's not a mountain bike or road racer either, it's a bike as heavy as a school-designated iron mass.

I left it for four years, so the air is out of the tire and it's a little rusty.

"Is it some kind of tool?

"Are you going to glue the handle around here?

Snow leans his neck strangely and turns the pedal, but only the rear wheel moves.

When Chrono grips the brake, the rear wheel stops.

"This is a ride called Jitensha."

"" Vehicle?

With a niggling grin, Chrono crossed his bike and raised his stand, pedaling vigorously.

The seating position felt low, flickering at first, but circling around the men without falling.

"Shh, wow, wow! Hey, can I ride that, too?

"Snow!"

Chrono lowers his bicycle stand.

"I have a little trick, but I guess I'll remember soon enough? Well, practice is after breakfast."

"Dear Krono, Snow has a job to do too"

"Oh, yeah."

Leila pointed me out, and Chrono scratched his head.

"Well, you're free to use it when you're done with your work,"

"Mother?"

"If that's what Master Chrono says... but please take your job seriously"

When Snow inquired upward, Leila allowed it with an attitude that she just didn't have a choice.

"I need to speak to Master Chrono, so please eat first."

"Yeah!"

Dropping off Snow, Leila sighed deeply.

"What about the general?

"It seems my parents are nearby, so I was riding my horse out early in the morning"

The general was able to ride a horse, and Chrono dented in his low horseback riding skills.

"How's the deputy doing?

"... To be honest, it's tough"

Ooh, whoa! And my men cheer.

During the march, the general was devising and cooking to keep her from getting bored, but her men were apparently starving for fresh meat and vegetables.

"Snow and I have known each other for quite a long time, so I'm not sure if I should behave as an elder or treat him as a subordinate"

"Well, you're right."

If you are a soldier, you have no problems with your sense of companionship, but if you are in a position to command, you have to draw a line somewhere. But the longer we hang out, the more things become inseparable.

"How is Master Chrono doing?

"I don't think I've been able to pull it off."

Last May...... If I had known Layla a little earlier, if I had known a dead subordinate, I might not have been able to give that cold order.

In the first place, the guy who can draw lines well won't make his men mistresses, Krono added in his heart.

"I guess I'll just have to explore my own way. Well, is that about all you can say?

"… I have been able to read letters and have looked at various books, but I may not have been able to grow"

Leila shrugged sadly with her eyes down.

I don't think so.

"Is it?

For example... I became ashamed when I was in night games.

No, that's not true, and Chrono put a penetration into himself.

"Not only are you training recruits, but you and Mr. Minot are making a compromise with the Pics Chamber of Commerce, you're estimating the food you need, and thanks to Leila, you're considerably less burdened."

"... thank you, Master Chrono"

As Chrono stroked his ear, Leila accidentally narrowed her eyes.

Finishing the same menu meal as his men, Crono accompanied Fey and Leila, Snow, to a front-line base south of Baron Crawford territory.

Originally, the front-line base was at the northern tip of Baron Crawford's territory, but in such a way that it was pushed out because of successful pioneering.

"I almost missed breakfast."

Pokupok and the black-haired horse advanced, Faye said in a voice lacking tension.

"It's also the duty of soldiers to keep their time."

"I'm sorry."

Pinching Chrono, Leila embarrassed Faye as she advanced her red-haired horse.

I want to get dressed up and ride a horse too, and Krono sat next to him in the front carriage seat... and watched Snow steer the reins.

"Master Chrono, you're noble, but you can't ride a horse?

"I can ride, but I don't think I can fight"

Krono rounded his back and answered Snow's innocent question.

"Your mother's ready to ride."

"I tried, too."

Differences in talent, or in readiness, Leila is able to ride a horse in a week, growing to the point where she has learned to ride in a month's journey and get rid of bandits on her own.

"So does Master Chrono. I'm practicing my bow, too, but I'm not getting any better. The dagger improved quickly...... but the only reason I'm not good with bows is because I'm a half elf?

Snow dropped his gaze on the dagger he raised from his hips and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"I don't know. But when the elves are brought into melee, they're pushed out, so archers who can handle melee are valuable."

"Eh heh, right?

"Yeah, precious"

Chrono stroked Snow's head, which looked like it was going to stink.

"Master Chrono!

"Is something wrong?

Leila screamed, so Chrono clenched the pattern of the long sword.

"A group of night thieves are surrounding the frontline base."

"Yeah, it's like flying some kind of flag, it's glued around"

"That's the Ekron family crest, isn't it?"

Snow and Faye supplement Leila's words.

Even if I narrow my eyes, Chrono doesn't see anything.

"Faye, you had such good eyesight?

"It is the divine art of 'activity'. After many experiments, I discovered that my eyesight could also be improved."

Opium and Faye strained their chests.

"Master Chrono, who is the Ekron family?

"The Ekron family is the new nobleman next door."

By the way, there are eight territories on the southern border, all ruled by the new nobility, the Barons Crawford, Ripaios, Kagachi, Giranto, Beor, Gennow, Ekron and Levy.

"No way, treason?

"I don't think so."

Lords and residents with real-life experience are supposed to be in their fifties and sixties, and it is suicidal to commit treason with vigilante level force.

"... don't fail to be vigilant, if you decide it's dangerous, you'll escape."

He said, "If it's about that time, it'll kick your ass, right?

"Overconfidence is forbidden, sympathy is in 'Take care of your life'"

Krono clenched his sword pattern so he could fight at any time, but saw the surrounding front-line base and Ekron family soldiers and worried if he should switch operations to 'Let's Go Gun'.

There are only fifty people flying the Ekron family flag, about twenty armed, the equipment is sophisticated with leather armor, and the weapon in hand is also at the level tied with a knife at the tip of the stick.

Frontline bases are also terrible.

Inside the fence, which is likely to break if kicked, there is just a cabin lined up.

The hut in the center is quite splendid, but it also has a proviso compared to the huts around it.

"I care about my life. But you're going to win."

"Let's take care of their lives."

"Why?"

When Chrono squirmed powerlessly, Snow tilted his neck wonderfully.

"No, can't you kill people?

"Why, no? The other guy's got a weapon, and if you hurt him halfway through, he'll come back for it."

Chrono was about to kneel on the spot, saying the values were too different.

Leila has been assaulted many times in a slum just because she is a half elf.

If that's all insecurity, I guess we have different perceptions of murder.

"... I don't want to see Snow killing people."

"But I'm a soldier, right?

"Yes, but I don't know what to say, emotionally"

Chrono thinks I'm unconvincing.

If you don't want people to kill you, you just have to let soldiers quit, and in the first place, Krono himself, who speaks of the importance of life, is driving many humans to death.

"Something feels wrong."

"... if Master Chrono says so, I won't kill him."

"I can't help but protect myself and my people, or if it's war, but I want you to figure out a way to not have to kill me when it's not."

Snow nodded in the sense that he was unacceptable.

Stop the front carriage outside the fence and Faye and Layla gently descend from the horse.

Inside the fence, the cavalry that was running around the front-line base stops and the Ekron family soldier... only looks like a chimp... gaze concentrates.

You read the air, one young man approaches Chrono.

Will my age be one or two below Chrono?

Is the main business a farmer? My skin burns and feels tight every day.

The eyes are bad and the hair is upside down.

"My name is Johnny, and I'm Baron Ekron's first dagger."

I hadn't read the air.

Besides his name is Johnny.

"Heh, if you need me, take me down before you go!

Johnny pulls out his dagger and switches his dagger from right to left and from left to right like he does with his balls.

Gyu Snow stuck to Chrono's hips.

He said that, but when he dropped his gaze, Snow's eyes were gleaming like the hound that found his prey.

Huh? Huh? and Chrono wandered his gaze in search of salvation, but both Faye and Leila stood weapons.

"... because I'm coming."

Control of the three, Chrono approached Johnny.

"I'm here to see the Captain of the Gaul Battalion?

"I thought you said he was wearing a paddle. If you want to go, take me down and then go!

"... but if you defeat them, aren't you going to let the others attack you?

"Cut, you're such a maniac!

Uh-huh, and Chrono put his arms together.

Fighting normally seems like a winner, but with a small smell, there can actually be developments like...

"Ah?"

"Am I?"

As Chrono swimmed his gaze and whined, Johnny moved his gaze so that he could be caught as well.

The dagger slipped through Johnny's hand and pierced the ground.

"... Huh!

Johnny poked a gap distracted by a dagger that pierced the ground, and Chrono packed his distance and shook his fist up.

You thought you'd be beaten, Johnny crossing your arms.

Its not a bad reaction...... Chrono kicked up Johnny's groin.

Time stops.

If Chrono pulls his leg, Johnny won't move.

Ziva, ziva and sweat seeped in, holding down his groin, Johnny fell to the ground without a voice.

"Jo, Johnny!

"Chi, motherfucker! How dare you have Johnny!

"Hey, what the hell are you doing!

Baron Ekron's chimp doesn't come under attack as he verbally denounces Chrono.

Whether he is keeping Johnny's word or whether Johnny was really Baron Ekron's first dagger, not just a mouthful, is where he gets confused.

As Chrono stepped out, Baron Ekron's chimp retreated after holding Johnny.

Leila and Snow solidify Chrono's left and right sides while Fay hangs his hands on the sword pattern.

"What do you think?

"... I apologize to Master Chrono, they are weak"

"Oh, I knew it"

I've been through several real-life battles and intend to be growing quite a bit, but Chrono only has enough strength to win as an elf or Dwarf recruit.

Finally, even the same recruits are no match for the Beasts or the Big Subhumans, and Leila is tied down with her hands together, at a level where Faye has no hands or feet.

"Ha, you can't catch one with a tremendous twitch about getting rid of the barbarians! You're in a good position not to apologize!

"Is that it?"

I felt like I heard the general's voice, and Chrono peered into the cabin.

A man in white military uniform and a woman in leather armor were staring at each other across a table in the middle of the cabin.

The man... is Gaul, son of Count Ernato.

He prunes Brown's hair short and ties his mouth as grumpy as before.

Is the woman in her mid-twenties?

My hair is brown, my eyes are a little droopy, my face and voice are similar to those of a damsel, but unfortunately I don't have breasts.

There were two other people in the cabin besides Gaul and a lady general who looked just like her.

One was Cecily, a deputy to the Twelfth Knights, and the other was a man with a scratch on his lips.

Is the man about thirty years old?

With a wild but somewhere elegant face, there is no gap between standing and behaving.

"Are you going to decide what to do? We're annoyed. Sitting in the realm with our faces, what are you going to do?

Even if Gaul stares, the lady general doesn't look frightened.

Is it also a suicide wish? and Chrono had no choice but to be admired by the same insensitivity of the general.

"Sister!"

When Chrono spoke, the lady general looked back as if she were surprised.

Who are you?

"No, sister. It's Baron Crawford's son and Crono. I haven't seen you face to face in years, so I guess I forgot?

"What? I can't believe Baron Crawford has a son..."

The general interrupted the dialogue.

Because a man with a scratch on his lip approached him and slapped him in the ear.

"Oh, there you are. What I did with Sister Canaan stumbled upon me and accidentally forgot my precious disciple's face."

"You took care of Sister Canaan when you were little. I'd like to talk to Sister Canaan a little more, but I'm here for work. I want to talk to the Captain of the Gaul Battalion, so why don't you go home for today?

If you don't want to die, go home quickly! and Chrono said in a prayerful mood.

"You have no choice. A favor for a lovely disciple. I'm leaving!"

"Hey, Mr. Tsubaki."

When the lady general's just like you and the man with the scratch on her lips go outside,

"Mr. Tsubaki-san is wearing a pear!

"Boulder, Mr.Juan!

I heard voices shouting.

Gaul's face is dyed red and black, and he's still going to pull out his sword and be slashed.

"I'm going home, you guys!

Dropping off a row of Baron Ekron family chimps running away, Krono stroked his chest down.

"... Marquis Elakis, what can I do for you?

"The military asked me to assist the captain of the Gaul battalion."

"I don't need an assistant. Go home!"

There was no island.

"Because Count El Nato has also requested it"

When Chrono retrieved the letter from Count Ernato, Gaul took it abusively.

Have you stepped on a mine? and Chrono thought looking at Gaul trembling his leaning shoulder.

"Gosh... you're not going to admit me anywhere!

Gushari and Gaul crushed the letter.

I see, and Chrono immediately understood the situation.

I guess Gaul came to the southern border believing that his father would acknowledge him if he succeeded in his barbarian crusade.

Yet the Earl of El Nato, who knows his son's lack of clarity, has asked Chrono for his support.

I mean, did I get into parent-child discord?

No, the Earl of El Nato asked me to stop between sights, and I should play the role I was expected to play in returning the favor, Chrono inspired himself.

"I'd like you to let me be your assistant, even in the sense of giving back to Count El Nato?

……

Gaul glared at Chrono, grinning and regretting his teeth.

"Any reply?

"Be my guest!

When Gaul slammed his fist against the table, the shock rocked the cabin.

"I sleep in preparation for the night raid of the barbarians!

Chrono shut up and dropped off Gaul, transferring his gaze to Cecily.

"Oh, aren't you a horse turd bitch if you think you smell horse turd? Are you even cleaning stables in Marquis Elakis territory?

Cecily said her dislike with a shady grin as she strayed from Chrono's gaze.

"Get your horses and armor, they're working properly."

"Faye works fine in the cavalry."

When Faye says in a musty way, Snow tries to cover fire.

Cecily pointed her gaze at Snow, as even the worm could see, and pulled out her sword.

"Oh, you can hear the bug feathers, can't you?

"I'm not a bug!

As Cecily moved her arms gently, Faye walked out to shelter Snow and hung her hand on the sword pattern.

"Mr. Cecily, I want you to lay down your sword."

"Is the horse shit woman going to do it?

"Mr. Snow is my friend"

Thin, darkness rises from Faye's body and sword.

Divine art, "Divine Clothes," "Holy Blade."

"Stop!"

Chrono broke in between Faye and Cecily, who were likely to start slashing each other now.

Whatever Faye is, Cecily can't be trusted, so she's on the line.

"Will you stop provoking my men in vain that way?

"I just told you the truth."

"Cecily, if you're about to kick it, I forgive you, but you're not generous enough to forgive people who cross the line, are you? If you want, you can even match more miserable eyes than the prisoners of that time, right?

When Chrono smiled, Cecily retreated with a mixed look of fear and disgust.

"Are you going to threaten me?

"No way, I'm just telling you the truth."

Chrono flaunted his shoulder.

"Well, I'll be home."

As Chrono urged Faye and Snow to go outside, Leila exhaled as she relieved herself, pointing the bow she had erected at the ground.

"I thought my heart would stop."

arrows into an arrow barrel, and Layla held her chest down.

"Me, too."

"Ah, brother!

Leaving the cabin, Johnny knelt under Chrono's feet within ten steps.

"... Didn't you leave? I mean, what's a brother?

"I want you to make me your brother's cousin, sss!

Huh? and let his gaze wander without understanding the translation, Johnny admired Chrono so as to curl it up.

"Please, sss!

"Well, good."

I also want to know about the Baron Ekron family, and Krono nodded.

"Good luck to you."

"Roger that, Sz!

Johnny ran happily toward the front carriage.

I should have decided to live in the world over here, but I want to go back to the world over there.

At dusk, going through the wheat fields like right now, my chest hurts so I can tighten.

I'll never see my family again.

I am reminded that I can never get to the life I had in mind when I was in middle school.

"Brother, if you're putting up with pissing, stop it. Or is it Big S?

"Ruined."

According to Johnny's story, those chimps seem to be vigilantes in Baron Ekron territory.

He says Robert, who has a scratch on his lips, is the only one who has a predecessor, a mercenary regiment member, to relatives, even when he says he's a Baron Ekron man.

The chimps have no real experience, no experience of being in the military.

Usually he helps with the family business, chases livestock who fled in the name of duty, arbitrates fights... surprisingly, he's a real vigilante.

"Later... as much as the soldiers fail or go complaining if they do evil"

"I'm getting dizzy"

I admire the fact that he hasn't been slaughtered and killed much before.

Until now, he may have rooted for saying something to dispel the grievances of the inhabitants, but as far as Chrono could tell, Gaul was seriously angry.

"There's a new captain... but it's not like he's partitioning the southern border. There are six other captains, and he's just in charge between Baron Crawford and Baron Ekron."

"There is a garrison between each territory. Uh-huh. I wonder if that would be enough to keep the barbarians on guard."

Barbarians will have bases, as well as invasion routes.

"I can see my brother's mansion, suss."

"Right."

Upon entering the mansion, the men were in the middle of a combiner.

Chrono gets off the front carriage.

"Well, take the horse to the stables... then let's do some training"

"Roger that, Sz!

Sounds like Pacilli ~, Krono stared at Johnny taking the horse to the stables.

"I've been there, sss!

"Well, mix it up with the assembler"

"You mean tighten them up, right? It's not Johnny the Dagger."

Showcasing a huge strand opening chimp walk, Johnny provoked Tiga.

Shimmer, this is a nasty conversation.

"I can't do this."

"I think so too."

As it turned out, Johnny lost the bollocks.

He was knocked down by Tyga in one shot, thrown by Faye and tightened down by Leila.

It's amazing how much you don't get bogged down and cowered down.

"... at the end of the day, Snow deals with him"

"Eh, am I?

Feeling reluctantly, Snow approached Johnny and put up his fist.

Just a little bit. Johnny regained his energy.

Apparently, I thought I could beat Snow.

But Johnny lost to Snow.

"Yes, I never won, sss"

"So I didn't like it"

Johnny gushoved his face with tears and Snow, who had no repentance for murder, also seemed to have a bad bat on the boulder.

"... Johnny"

Chrono slapped Johnny on the shoulder and spoke gently.

"You're weak."

"No, but I... in the vigilante."

"I'll rephrase it. You're weak."

Johnny opened his eyes to surprise.

I wish I had chosen a few more words for you, Krono regretted even more now.

We've only been dating for a few hours, but Johnny's not a bad guy.

The roots are pure, or he's like a badly made brother.

"You shouldn't provoke regular soldiers in a meaningless way."

"Is that because we're weak?

"It's not a problem for you to decide where to use your lives. But if you get your hands on a regular soldier and talk about it, it's gonna be a pain in the ass. At worst, the Baron Ekron family will be cut off."

They're flying the flag of the Baron Ekron family, and they're even putting out their blood.

There can be no escape from the word, and a clan fraternity of vigilantes can be executed.

You didn't think that far, Johnny trembled.

"I will now give you a mandate. This is an important task, so listen carefully."

All right, brother.

Johnny let his eyes shine as if he had found hope in despair.

"You go back like nothing happened and make sure the vigilantes don't run wild. I'll take care of the way. You can tell them what I said, or you can just tell them that regular soldiers are strong. Sometimes I cry to Sister Canaan."

"Okay, sss! I'll defend Baron Ekron's territory, sss!

Clenching his fist firmly, Johnny popped out of Crawford Mansion.

"Dear Chrono, will he be all right?

"If you fail, you'll come to report it."

Chrono replied lightly to Leila.

Honestly, I don't expect that much from Johnny.

"... and you were just going to give it back to Count El Nato, but you're more trouble than I expected"

Chrono looked away at Johnny, who would try to talk to his adoptive father to sort out the situation as well.

Occasionally, the general rolls out a surprising menu like a hot dog, while Myra cooks an orthodox but highly complete dish.

At first glance, it is merely a soup, but it betrays expectations in a good way to its aromatic aroma and depth of flavour.

That's a common feature of Myra's cooking, but unfortunately her adoptive father, Claude, is not a gastronomer, and so is Chrono.

They eat together and say they are delicious, drink after-dinner incense tea, and soak in a happy mood.

Containing incense tea in his mouth, Chrono placed the cup on the table.

"Dad, I need to ask you something?

"You just finished your meal, and you're talking about work."

While complaining, his adoptive father took Chrono's gaze directly from the front.

"I'm talking about the front line base, it's the front line, but it's not too clueless?

"It's enough to be the barbarians of today. Oh, don't get me wrong, okay? Even now, the barbarians are strong as assholes. It doesn't change there, but it doesn't have the power to attack them now."

"What do you mean?

Chrono asked, his adoptive father scratched his head like a pain in the ass.

"… that is, the barbarians of Mount Areos have not recovered from the damage they suffered during the period of unrest and pioneering"

Myra, who stood diagonally behind her adoptive father, adds an explanation.

"But there's damage, isn't there?

"We used to be so desperate to get rid of it."

"Instead of acknowledging the Imperial Army garrison, we negotiated to fill the hole with the appropriate amount when the Regular Soldiers caused trouble or were damaged by the Barbarians. Of course, it's not just Baron Crawford territory, but the other seven families have allowed the Imperial Army to garrison under the same conditions."

Uh-huh, and Chrono roared. I can't feel the certainty of getting rid of it desperately or filling the hole in the damage.

"Maybe you haven't been badly damaged?

"You idiot! Being robbed of cattle and pigs in the early days of pioneering is a dead end issue!

"That's when they stole the cow, and your husband pulled the wheel."

My adoptive father stood up with a tremendous sword screen, and Myra said with a far-sighted eye.

"The story got smaller as soon as possible"

"I don't think so. The barbarians act like cattle thieves, but they're still strong enough not to deal with the same soldiers. If I destroy you, you can ride as much as the birth course?

Krono put his arms around it, saying that although the damage was small, the threat was a threat.

"But if the Empire is going to compensate for the damage, doesn't the Baron Ekron family need to protest?

"That's a pose."

"By protesting resolutely, we are quenching the grievances of the people."

"I think I've overdone it."

The faces that were there didn't feel like Johnny was in the lead, and if I kept protesting with that nori, I'd feel like I'd cross the line one day.

"Baron Ekron's vigilante seemed weak, but what about us?

"My place has a long-time elf besides Myra. I hired a military-experienced vigilante for about fifty."

Compared to the Baron Ekron family, it is reliable, but the Baron Crawford family has not exceeded the level of vigilante either.

"Supporting the captain of the Gaul battalion, while suppressing the vigilante of the Baron Ekron family, while crusading the barbarians"

Uh-huh, and Krono roared again.

"You know, Dad. If you can't afford to attack us, can you negotiate with the barbarians or something?

"Well, you can't"

My adoptive father shook his head to the side just to say that it was stupid.

"We're killing barbarians, but the barbarians are gonna do the same thing."

Chrono couldn't say anything back to his adoptive father.

"I still have work to look around for tomorrow, so don't take off too many sharks!

"I know, Mr. Tsubaki!

"You're a new battalion leader!

"Oh, I'm freaking out. I can't say anything. Stop it!

Breaking up with vigilantes at the only liquor store in the village, Canaan accompanied Robert to the mansion.

I repeat a strong statement to the inhabitants who speak up, leaving the care of the horses to the servants to enter the mansion.

The Ekron mansion is built repeatedly around brick-built buildings, like the Aldemilan Palace.

The cabin used during the pioneering is left to be buried in the garden, and my hidden father invites a friend to do a tea patty impersonation.

As he entered the mansion, Canaan took off his leather armor and threw it away,

"I don't like it anymore! Such a nasty way to talk! I feel like I'm stuck in a pile of horse shit!

I cried out remembering how I behaved during the day.

"Ma'am, even if the empire says it will compensate for the damage, the grievances of the inhabitants will only increase."

"I know! But you just have to go and protest more, politely! Um, the new captain was looking at me with such scary eyes!

"Courtesy, you can lick it"

Robert stretched his spine straight and said in a manner like a sample of courtesy.

"But, but if you're such a maniac, even though you're late for a wedding,"

I'm 25 years old and I don't have a conversation.

A man doesn't come near you scared.

"This is also because my sister will run off!

"I can't believe I haven't been home in a long time, and they're asking me for a grudge."

"Sister!"

"Lady Shayla."

Looking at the person who had come down the stairs, Canaan opened his eyes to surprise and Robert thanked him like a butler.

Canaan was my first sister to meet again in ten years...... I looked up to Sheila Ekron.

"Sister, where have you been and what have you been doing?

"Marry me in Marquis Elakis territory from then on. I ran a small dining room. My husband died and bore the debt of a hundred gold coins, and now I'm the cook and mistress of the Marquis Elakis."

Marquis Elakis? and Canaan tilted his neck to a name he was unfamiliar with hearing.

I'm talking about Baron Crawford's son.

Described to Robert, Canaan finally remembered the young man he met in the garrison.

"What mistress? Sister! What are you thinking about scolding such a young child!

"Please don't say bad things to people!

Sheila blushed shyly and turned away from Canaan.

"I was going to give you a little comfort, at first. Well, I feel sorry for my husband."

Sheila turned her face bright red and rubbed her thighs together in mould and embarrassment.

"Here's the thing, momentum. Was the momentum bad? Heh heh, if you're desperate and you think you're cute or something, you're worried about it, and it's like you're stuck in the depths with Zubuzubu."

Are you in love? I'm late for my wedding because my sister ran away and I'm surrounded by people like those chimps, but, you know, it's only this time that Canaan cried out at me...