Caro magically puts his prized leg power into his legs, escaping his eyes and returning to the city at the greatest speed he can hold. That speed was many times faster than traveling in a carriage.
When we get to the city, we first go to the workshop and explain the situation to Natalia and ask her to cooperate. Since Term and Brown are somehow well known as skilled craftsmen, the words of Natalia working under them will be heard by the guards.
Then, soon, the troops were formed and transported to the village.
That's just a day and a half since Caro made his way.
"Uh, it's nice to wait, but these guys are in the way."
'Um, maybe I can reduce it a little bit?
But Atal and Balkias, who began to think they were just waiting, were tying up the men as they spoke about the noise. I guess the lack of sleep is not enough and the grump is applauding me.
"Hey, what are you going to do with us!
I woke up. Ask Atal like the bandit's head panicked. The expression was full of impatience. He insulted me because he thought I was a little strong enough adventurer, but when I opened the lid, they all passed out without my hands or legs.
What happens to us from this difference in strength? That was all going around my head.
"I don't care what you say?
Balkias nods with a fluttering nose at the words of his gazed atal.
"What do you want me to do? Surrounding us with this many people... did you say you were going to kill me and Bal, and that you were going to console Caro?
In a deliberately slow tone Atal repeats the line his head said. Take responsibility for what we said, he put it into words.
"Gu, that's..."
"It was the order of the chief! We had no choice..."
"Right!! I'm told but I just left it!!
When a man under his command says he is not guilty, he shouts words like selling his head. He was a head who looked back like a hack, but word after word emerges that cuts it off and tries to keep himself safe from the rest of his men.
"Damn, you guys..."
When that increased with one or two people, it was gradually louder from blurring. My head tries to yell at me for my betrayed frustration, but I snap my mouth stared at to shut up by Atal.
"Shut up..."
To the claims of his men enough to say noise, Atar fires a bullet into the sky. At that moment, silence comes to this occasion, no longer spinning words as one person.
"Who told you to make a scene? It doesn't matter who gives the orders, or what thoughts they do. At least we should all have thought the same thing when you were surrounding us. He said he had a good duck."
When surrounded, it took the form of prioritizing and dissipating Caro's anger, but Atal's anger had not been quenched.
For this reason Atal was irritated by the men who suddenly began to shift responsibilities.
"Listen, have you guys ever disagreed with the head of state? Did you miss the one that you missed? Are you sure this guy's orders were the only thing that worked?
Atal asks quietly and angrily as he looks at the men's faces.
No one can answer that. Because I've never failed before and everyone has had fun doing it.
"You don't have anyone, do you? Then don't tell me whose fault it is. Shut up and stay here."
Atal leans against the inn wall when he says it out so cold. Balkias also lowered his back next to it.
"... oh, what happens to us?
Atal tied his wrists with a rope so that the men could not move, and likewise his ankles were connected with a rope. Since there is no resistance in this state, the head asks the question again with care not to compromise his mood because he feels in danger.
"You'll see after a while. You don't have one of my people, do you? If he leaves, he'll have consequences."
I don't know what will happen even as a atar, so I will return the words appropriately cloudy.
From then on, no matter what they ask, Atal will remain silent. I could have expected it would take Caro a commensurate amount of time to get back and forth, even for Atal.
There were various problems with the time it would take to go to report no matter how fast Caro's feet were, plus how many troops would move after the report, and even how fast the troops' feet would be.
And it was only a few days after Caro arrived with the city guards.
"Dear Atal! Sorry to keep you waiting!
When he returns and most importantly, Caro rushes to Atal, who was waiting for Caro to return while training for battle with Balkias outside, he immediately makes an apology. The breath was not disturbed thanks to the workout, but what would have come in a hurry was conveyed by the disturbance and atmosphere of the hair.
"No, it's faster. Good job, if it wasn't Caro, this wouldn't have happened either.... So, who's in charge of this one?
Soften your expression and slap your shoulder like a caro. When I turned my gaze behind it, there was a man who followed Caro, a large knight wearing a seemingly high armor unlike the others.
"Yes, my name is Barim, and I'm the Knights guard captain. Thank you for your help in maintaining security."
I know that knights are probably of high standing, but I can see from the way they give thanks with their helmets to Ataru, that they would be the type to weigh courtesy. The gentleman's attitude as he looked grubby felt his pride as a knight.
"No, it was to protect ourselves, and it was mostly Caro who did it,"
"Yes, well, if that's about it, Master Atal will be here soon..."
Suddenly Caro blushes in awe at the gaze directed at her. At some point Balkias, who had come near Caro, would not leave about her perfectly.
"Ha ha, you two seem very close. So, I'd like to take these guys in as soon as possible... thanks for your time, but I'd like you both to go back to the city and meet the ones up there..."
There was a wrinkle between his brows saying things that were hard to say. I guess it's because I'm aware of annoying adventurers who are traveling.
"... I guess you should go. Well, it's no bother, but I'm going to keep up with you, sparing you a quick response."
"Really! Good, then let's get it ready right away."
Barim's expression clears all the time when he hears Atal's words and gives instructions to his men quickly.
"Bad one... Doesn't sound like it"
"That's right."
This was their appreciation of Barim.