Legend

The day after Ray spoke with Elaine in an orb against him, the Frizione army had folded early and were leaving to rendezvous with the rebels led by Merclio.

This would also be due to the fact that the number of people is as low as five hundred.

If this was an army of thousands, or tens of thousands, it would have been a struggle just to get ready to leave.

Although it would naturally also affect that the five hundred men of the Frizione army are in an elite line.

"Lord Ray, you seem calmer than I thought."

"Marquis Lognos? Why are you even here again..."

About an hour after the Frizione army started marching. As usual, a voice was heard by Ray as he rode down the street on Seto's back, and when he turned around, there was a figure with a splendid mustache.

It's not a mistake to say heavy town among this Frizione army, Marquis Lognos.

Unusual for a nobleman, the holder of a peculiar character of showing understanding in Ray's attitude.

That attitude, which deals with Ray without any particular attention to the language of Ray, which other nobles often frown upon, was someone they felt unwittingly familiar with, even if they basically preferred something called nobility to Ray.

"No, what. I heard from His Highness Frizione last night. In particular Lord Ray can be said to be the other army, the maximum force, in this Frizione army. More than that, something will probably happen by the end of the day, so I just wanted to see how it goes before then."

"Grrrrrrrr!"

I'm fine! and to a throat-soaking ceto, the Marquis of Lognos smiles small in his mustache.

"Right, right, just Griffon, I think I can count on it. Let's hope for it."

Marquis Lognos, laughing in an upbeat mood at Seto's appearance, relieves himself in his heart.

Aren't Ray worried about you and not in the book better than Kabazid is getting his hands on the rebels? Because I thought so.

But from what I've talked about, it doesn't seem so different from the usual Ray.

Besides, I don't know enough about Ray to be the usual Ray.

"Well, then it's time for me to go back. Lord Ray will have a lot to worry about, but thank you."

Ray nods back small to the words of Marquis Lognos.

Dropping off the Marquis of Lognos as he leaves Ray and returns to those where the troops of the rear nobles are gathered, Ray strokes Seto's neck.

"Apparently, you've also worried about the Marquis Lognos. You were worried about Seto, too, right?

"Gru......"

If you don't have a problem with yourself, Seto shakes his neck sideways with Ray on his back.

Ray is also thankful to Ceto for such a change of place from neck to head to stroke again.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!

I guess that was my pleasure. Seto throats in an upbeat mood.

"Well... then what happens to the rebel positions that are due to arrive today. If you're here for a food attack, I'd probably still like to think you're okay. What do you think of that area?

When Ray asks about the signs that are approaching him, the owner of the sign... opens his eyes as if Widare were a little surprised.

"Were you noticed? That's right, Lord Ray."

"Whatever it is, you can't possibly not notice the horses approaching. What do you think?

"If you're attacking soldiers, there's no problem. … but it would be ineffective to stop us just to attack the food."

Ray snorts at the words of Wydere just to get my will or not.

"That's right. I don't know how many bandits, mercenaries, or crusaders I used, so what I'm trying to do sounds good... but it's just a harassing attack. I'm sure he understands better than to destroy the troops that were ambushing him and what we can't possibly do with those time-buying troops."

Harassment can only be an intrinsic harassment.

No matter how often the bandits attack us, all we can do is precisely slow down the march speed, which is not very much, but we cannot imitate causing great damage to the Frizione army and making them give up their rendezvous with the rebels.

No, if you're going to do a lot of bad damage, Ning Ro, hurry up and think about joining the rebels.

"Someone with a completely different idea...... yeah?

When you whine so much, you go behind your back as if Fu Ray could come up with something... specifically gaze at those with an imperial capital.

"Lord Ray?

"No, I was wondering if it was possible that Schulus and Kabazid were not breathing together."

To Ray's words, Widare opens his tease thinking for a few seconds.

"I do think that's possible if you think normally. But I don't think that Lord Schulus and His Highness Kabazid are any more incompatible than they both consider His Highness Merclio to be the first enemy to be defeated."

"Surely he or she and those around him may be. But it doesn't necessarily mean we're communicating enough to the guy downstairs, does it? Especially according to what I've heard from Vihera before, Schulz's men have a lot of people who couldn't get into the Kabbazid faction... I mean, you hear there are a lot of incompetent guys out there?

That was evident from looking at the first battle between the rebels and the crusaders.

In fact, many nobles were captured alive in the first battle, because they are still negotiating ransoms.

Had it not been for that matter, perhaps the Second Prince's power would have increased even further.

"Considering the neighborhood, I was lucky to have all the incompetents."

"I hope so."

I wanted to agree with Ray's words. It was a widere, but I have a strangely unpleasant feeling in my chest.

"Whatever. I think it's time we went out on recon, okay?

Two days ago it was Ray, who had ridden Seto and annihilated many ambushing troops, but thought another group might be ambushing him again to stop him by crossing the day.

(Most likely, a network of bandits is unexpectedly early. Because it's not strange that I'm accompanied by this Frizione army, even if it's known by the end of last night)

While I smile bitterly at myself for being called a bandit eater at some point, I can only laugh because now that bandit eater is like a bug repellent that drives away the bandits who waste their time just fighting.

There is no denying that instead of the bandits, mercenaries, adventurers, and crusaders are being dispatched just to be more elite.

"Huh, Mm. It's certainly been some time since I left the position, and I don't think I mind. Besides, Lord Ray was not originally under the command of this army. If so, there is no way you can force an order. And reconnaissance is something that's consistent with our purpose."

"Bad, please. Just keep the report."

Watching Widare nod at the words, Ray gently strokes Seto's neck and hangs the words.

"That's why, Seto. Then, please."

"Grrrrrrrr!"

To Ray's call, Seto wings and runs up into the air after a few steps of aid with a delightful voice.

Those who were around for a moment turned their gaze to the sound of Seto, but if they knew it was Seto, they would not pay any more attention.

Frizione Army and Seto... and even though it was only the fourth day since Ray acted together, wonders were beginning to accustom everyone to the existence of Seto.

That may be that the White Rose Knights, also the most elite unit of the Frizione army, also have many lovers of Seto, and that they fought together when the Crusaders were first ambushing them.

Ray and Seto defeated the depressing bandits from one end of the spectrum, although the damage itself was almost non-existent.

For those reasons, feelings such as fear and fear of Ray and Seto had subsided among the Frizione army.

"Oh, don't let Seto fly away"

"Oh, it's true.... That said, before you left today, you ate the dried meat I prepared. No, that was touching."

"Wow, I envy you too much. I'd like to try feeding Seto too."

"Don't say feed, feed."

As such an exchange is heard, Widere moves towards the head of the army.

With the thought that if we knew Seto had flown away, His Highness Frizione would miss him too.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Seto throats with joy.

It's also fun to play with someone who can make it up to me, but it was still the most fun and relaxing time I had when Ray and I were together if I tried Ceto.

To such a ceto, Ray grins and strokes his neck.

"For once, the purpose of this one is reconnaissance, so don't be in a completely playful mood."

"Gru!"

Of course! and Ceto responding to Ray's voice.

With such a ceto, Ray enjoys a pleasant flight in the name of reconnaissance.

Most of all, it's definitely half the play, but it's never out of hand.

We will observe what is happening on the ground with Seto and find out if there are any enemies.

"Hmmm... I knew there was no such thing as a bandit anymore"

Two days ago, there were so many bandits that I could see it, but after today, I still can't find any bandits.

Again, most of the bandits were used by the Stopping Squad, and I guess they retreated after hearing Ray's intel.

Such an idea passes Ray's head.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's easier said than done."

"Grrrrrrrr?"

Really? And Seto leaning his neck against Ray's words.

"Oh. Anyway, you were lucky to have no enemies. Later look around a little more appropriately...... yeah?

Let's just get back. That's what I tried to say, Ray, but I find something at the end of my gaze that bothers me.

A large cavalry and a single cavalry.

I divided them into two beings because they were apart.

Besides, a large number of cavalry members who were chasing even had a look on their face like they were playing half the time.

If you're actually a chaser, you're probably chasing a fleeing cavalry feeling like a hunt.

Still not using the bow because I don't have enough skill to shoot?

"... Well, what is it? No, isn't that the kind of situation you can think about? Seto."

"Grrrrrrrr!"

To Ray's call, Seto descends toward the ground with a loud roar.

I didn't use the intimidation of the King of Skills, but Griffon's roar nevertheless worked far too well.

The chaser's horse was so confused that he could tell.

The only difficulty is that the horses of the cavalry of those who were being chased also got confused again?

Just because it's a simple roar, it can't be imitated like choosing someone who works like a king's intimidation.

Still, the chasers are confused in their movements, so the cavalry of those who are being chased is consequently safe.

Thus, while in confusion, Seth broke in between those who pursued, and those who were pursued.

"What are you doing?"

I hear such a voice from the cavalry of those who were chasing me, but Ray takes the death size out of Mystering while listening to the word and waves it loudly.

A very, but not necessarily death-size, wind-cut sound echoes around the area.

"I'm an adventurer working with the rebels."

"Ha, to the rebels!? Then you're here to help him!

Such a voice sounds from the cavalry unit of those who were chasing it.

The voice was filled with indisputable fear.

I guess that's all Seto's roar earlier worked.

(Should I have used the King's intimidation?

Ignoring the idea of just passing the back of his brain for a moment, Ray turns his gaze to the cavalry of those who were being pursued.

If you believe the words of those who are pursuing you, it is better to be pursued by the rebels...... in other words, to be on Ray's side.

"Right, is that what's gonna happen?... So what do we do? You're on the crusaders' side, aren't you? You're gonna hang out with me here? I don't mind... but I guess you're ready, huh?

Ray asks the Death Size by showing it to his boss.

Put it on the back of the griffon, lower the hood of the dragon robe so you can't even see the face firmly, and show off the huge death size.

"Hey, maybe he..."

"Oh. I'm on a griffon, for sure"

"No, what's in a place like this!?

"Anyway, he said he couldn't handle it properly."

"Retreat, huh?

Talk to him in a whisper that way and immediately return the horse's head on the spot.

"I'm leaving here for good, miss me!

Scream as much as you scream, and rush straight to the original without even hearing Ray's reply.

Its provocative goodness is so surprising for a moment, even for lay.

I was just wondering if I could cross the blades here again, and I shockingly dropped off someone who was withdrawing quickly... eventually turning to the footsteps approaching me from behind.

It's definitely the man who was just being chased who gets off the horse and rushes straight to himself.

The man opens his mouth with a tense look toward Ray.

"Lord Ray, the rebel headquarters are being attacked by the Crusaders!