Lonely Attack on the Different World

The story of a sinner somewhere at some point in one day's kingdom.

Sleepy! But more work. There were more people in the city, the towns were full of life, the fields were spread and the streets were splendid. And the territory's income was increasing day by day, where it had to be fixed, where it wanted to open up, where it was planned to be cured, and where the poor were rehabilitated due to the lack of manpower in the good economy.

That made it to the distribution city and it was understaffed, but it also accepted immigration and finally made room for the budget to catch up with the plans for the foundation plan.

I still have a lot to do, but I don't have enough people right now. Then the immigrants came all over again! And more work!!

"I know I can't, but the police force can't turn to a pioneering village with a lot of immigrants and get enough hands on it. Excuse me, please!

"No, I am not willing to disobey the Lord's orders. But how can you attack the Royal Army with an ignorant bandit and a merchant on the border? Normal?"

The bandits were confirmed on the arrow tip when the manpower began to increase and they were likely to have broken into this territory from the direction of movement. And there is a fear that suspicion will be directed against those who have immigrated to us this time of year, and above all, those unfamiliar with the land will not escape. And when there are many strangers, it's easy to loosen your guard, so you'll never be able to remove a town or village guard.

"That's right, you can't be a merchant on the border... they're all on the border, right? Um?"

No, it's true that the merchants who survive on the border may be strong in their arms, but they're merchants, and for good reason, they don't have escorts only for the merchants on the border.

"It is the duty of kingdom nobility for the army and adventurers alike to fight in labyrinths and demonic forests and to protect the pedestrians who support them. And I'm a fake, but I want to do what I can for the people who are fighting along the border as kingdoms. Please."

Security is good. Anyway, I need you to build and expand a promising path. Even bandits will not want to approach such streets, where the towers of sight are arranged at equal intervals to garrisons.

Still, even though it's the lowest tax rate, it collects a transit tax from people on the border. If the kingdom's territory, which is supposed to support the border, receives the money, that's a lie that we absolutely have to protect no matter what.

"Then we will be escorted to the merchants on the border, but then the consulate" Here "will be defenseless. The lord has no escort. Don't go out there."

"I know, I don't need the rest. Thank you, because this is surely the task of preserving the pride of this territory. Take care."

I learned from the little ones, but this seems to be the logistical effect. That's what the merchants buy me for what I can't sell here, and I sell that product far away from where it's scarce. Sure enough, that doesn't sell off what I made, and even if it's cheap, if I get the money, I can buy something, that's how the economy turns and the city and territory moisturizes.

But the territory that has been exploited for years has no room to trade and no talent, there are no experts in the official residence either because that has always been the case. Supporting it are the pedestrians of Wang Du and the new country of business, as well as the merchants of the border.

"Was it a good idea? Now the army is almost scattered across the streets, and there are no armies left to protect the Marquis."

"There are also guards in the city. More or less, I have to thank the merchants on the border, and that's the law of the kingdom, so much so that I get a passage tax. So the only thing I can do is give you safe and comfortable passage through this territory, and because of that, the territory is moist... then it's definitely more important than me."

It's a fake ornament, it's worthless in my neck to imitate nobility as a sinner's atonement. So I don't make any money where I aim, and I'm not supposed to have a reason to attack myself for death or worth protecting.

I've done everything I can, there's a lot I can't do, but I'm doing the best I can right now. I wonder if something bad will happen because I'm thinking such a sweet thing... the early horses will rush in and make a scene and there will be no more troops.

"I got confirmation, it's a bunch of flown bandits. I was wondering if the numbers were close to a hundred... and because they appeared different from the troops they sent in, they were too dispersed and too small for the street guard stationers."

"I'm used to it...... it's still a military breakdown! The old Royal Army will also be equipped..."

"Excuse me, I'm going out for a minute!

The armor before this was not broken but it was being repaired and back, the swords and spears were also so new and so magnificent that even a fake lord could deceive them. There's no way we can fight and win, but let the merchants get away with it... That's what Lords receive money for. Whether it's a fake or a Lordship, they want to thank us, but they got a passage tax.

"Please don't! It's dangerous, what will you do if you get involved!

"Sorry, it's a useless fake to the end...... but even a fake, this is what the lord does. Thank you so much for everything. Bye."

It's good to learn that you can't ride a horse as good as it tastes. If you're a knight just to make it look like it, you might be able to make the bandits be as alert, a hateful battle, but if you buy time, it's enough.

But... I thought horses were fast, but so far... everything seems like a child of a horse whose little ones are adorable, a horse you've gotten for me.

Minutes are disproportionately splendid and big... it's got some fangs and stuff, but even horses work so hard to survive on the edge. So even I will definitely protect you, because there are so many chicks in this realm who finally live happily ever after!

Once in a while I run through the streets and finally find some sand smoke in the distance and push on. I'm sure there were spears loaded on the horse for the hatchet... just look at it. I hope it makes you look strong.

"Sorry about your horse, you got caught up in it because of me or something... if you can, try your best to be critical before you run. I'm sorry you're such an impudent fake knight."

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And a line of carriages and a bunch of horseback riding in the distance, forcing me to interrupt over there... and then buying time with a haunt!

There's no way you're not scared when you're ready, your teeth won't stop beeping and shivering. I'm sure it's pointless too...... Still, if the heads of this territory don't take responsibility, everything will be wasted even though they're finally rich.

I can't do anything but I did my best... I was helped by all the good people and I managed to do the imitation, it was all just helped but I started to get rich. Everyone worked hard and finally started to be happy.

Yeah, I'm too happy for a perfectly fake culprit, and I still have something I want to greedily protect.

He eats up his teeth so badly that he bites off his fright, grips his spear so hard with his trembling hands - and rushes into the dust.

The orphanage chicks seemed happy, those guys made me properly happy. And the people in the city I was entrusted to seemed happy, since then I have met so many good people, so I was happy.

In the end, I owed you nothing without repaying you, and I couldn't even end the atonement for my sins... at the end of the day, okay? I'm a sinner, but I'm glad I lived with sin, and the little ones were happy, and I wasn't a mess.

I've only lived a little longer than everyone else and become an old man, but you finally see me... I'm glad I'm alive. So pointless but just worth dying for!

Dressing alone, but putting up a spear, the spear tip gleams blue and white as if to lead the dead, and begins to gleam brightly to the armor as it responds to it. And horses who hang out with me like this impotently get more intimidating so that their bodies get huge, and speed up so that the scenery disappears...... why the flames?

And the collision - - at least eat up your teeth with a stoop, grab the spear enough to break your bones, and just stick it in the momentum. His body screams at the shock and blast, but he cuts through the blood-style blood path as the spear blasts and scatters a storm, and runs through the red lotus flames as his horseshoe crushes the roadless path as he hisses up its narrow! Yeah, yeah, huh!?

"Oh, reinforcements! All right, we're going on, too, hi-ha-ha!

"" "" Hi-ha-ha! Bandits are a commodity!! ""

"Oh, that face...... that's your horse's child, that means you're a Black Marquis sentinel, and you can't lose the Borders either! Hi-ha-ha!

"Out of the way, disastrous armored carriage" Full Arma "ready. All right, I'll shoot you disturbed, hiccup!

Is that it? I could've blown off the head of the Bandits and stopped them... but the merchants are after the bandits?

"That lord's spear is the weapon of a disaster inmate, isn't it destructive?

"Whoa, a third of it blew up in one blow. You can't beat this one, heh heh!!"

The sound of the hooves lines up when you are stunned.

"Lord, you're well. You're safe. No, you're brave enough to fight the merchants on the border... if you get caught up in this, you'll destroy them in an instant with the army, your liver's cold."

The army made it... was it too late?

"No, no, it's a good place to have such a fine lord."

"Absolutely, the passage tax is the lowest amount and the military is polite, but the lord does it too. Good souvenir on the border."

He swirls like a bandit trying to escape and destroys it with assaults from the sidelines...... a vicious carriage?

"Uh... more vicious than those fierce ex-Royalty Collapse interrogators, what is that?!?"

If you realize it was supposed to be a regular carriage, you'll be covered in vicious armor, and countless long spears stretched from all over the place will make a spear. The momentum accelerates and storms to the edge as it drives the bandits... as if a nightmare had passed. Eh. What am I doing here!?

"That's the end of the land, the merchants on the border. They are merchants who kill the demons around the border, so to the extent that the former Royal Army has fallen apart in order to be armed... it's tragic, I don't even know what I'm capable of."

Protecting the kingdom and the continent and the border - it is the mighty warriors who fight in the worst hell. That's right, those are the people who have fought and survived there, the brave men who are defending the world in that land.

Along with the sound of the explosion, an arc is drawn and the bandits are bounced off, and the explosion is chained with the roar. And it gets smaller as I wave.

"Keep your chest up and don't wave back. Borders are good and gentle with people, but the past is the past alone. I don't like nobility, the Royal Army, and I have no respect at all. They are thankful and wave, and the brave men of the border have recognized you as a fine lord. Lord, you are the pride of this realm."

Lazy, something mentally and physically annihilating. Tired! The courage that I gathered so desperately in preparation for death is foggy, and I lose power... oh, this is the LV up guy.

But... what am I supposed to do with this deformed and vicious spear!? No, your horse who was on something is getting big, and the armor has changed shape somehow... it's stabbing, what is this!?

"But the boulder is a training armor for calamity... it sounds fierce, doesn't it?

"Hmm, is this the Armor of Disaster (Spike Mail) series I hear rumors about? No. Or is the king of the Patriarchate wearing it, too?

"You can't raise your head to the gifts of the orphans, and the spears look stunningly vicious."

The shadow of the merchants waving far and small, and the screams of the bandits. That's good, but my armor won't go back, how do you take this off!?

What... I've been dressed like this forever!?