Master of the brave.

It was three days ago that a report of a suspected invasion by the Petersian army into the headquarters of the Imperial Knights was brought to us by a certain cadet.

If that report was by just one knight candidate, the Knights headquarters might not have moved.

But that meaning changes when the report that the Cavalier candidate has filed contains a pen by the Duke's Lady.

Not to mention if the name of that Duke's Lady is Leticia Van Mavis, who is famous as a brave man -.

Two days to prepare the army, the distance to the city of Nest is roughly a week on horseback.

With the formation of an Imperial Army main unit, including infantry, the small enemy forces that went up in the report were about to start with the formation of an advance squad of five hundred horsemen, mainly cavalry with excellent mobility.

And some of them looked like Winn and Rock.

After a day of work at the "Migratory Bird Inn" pavilion, Winn, who tried to return to the dorm of the Knights School, had been hit by someone.

"Wow!"

"-Win, win!

"Who... what, Abel!?

It was Abel, the second son of this inn, who kept his cheeks lean but only his eyes glistened to abnormality, all over his body covered in dirt and dust, and clung with such momentum that he could push Winn down.

The first time that too much transformation has happened is so much that even the wins I've known since I was a young girl didn't know who they were for a moment.

"Win! Win! Please, help me! Mr. Riggs, my people!

Abel's hand resting on Winn's shoulders - was so powerful that Winn accidentally flashed his face.

But Winn couldn't shake that hand off.

The neighborhood under my eyes - I can see Abel hasn't slept in days anymore.

Besides, how long have you not eaten meals?

Abel and I last saw each other in the back yard of this inn.

From what I looked like then, Abel was so terribly thin that I accidentally stopped saying it.

But the power in its hands, and in both eyes - it far exceeded that of Abel that day, and Wynn could neither shake it off nor turn a blind eye.

"Calm down, Abel. What happened to you? I don't know until you explain it to me."

"Chi... damn... damn! It's Petersia. There was an army of Petersia!

"Petersia? Petersia's from that neighboring country? You met the Petersian army? Didn't Abel join the Crusaders of the Bandits of Adventurers?

"The Petersians dressed up as bandits! Damn... I can only escape in the role of transmission... I could only escape. So much... so much... I should have been alone... Mr. Riggs and his people stayed... and I know I'm definitely going to die... why am I so... damn..."

Abel weeps trying to reach Winn.

Riggs also had Winn looked after him from the time he started going into and out of the Adventurer Guild.

He is also a benefactor who has guided Wynn and Leticia, who were still young children, as adventurers.

Some of the other adventurers who accompanied Abel knew besides Riggs.

I don't think it's as easy for them to die, but even the Riggs, who are a hundred wars of smell if they were knights of Petersia, would have bad minutes.

The village near the city of Nest means, worst of all, they're already...

"Report to the Knights. Abel, calm down and talk to me from the beginning."

Supporting Abel's body, which is about to cry, he enters the dining room of the 'Migratory Bird Inn' pavilion.

"Wynn? What's wrong with you, that drunk..." said Abel!?

Hannah was about to scream when a boring dude who came in supported by Winn found out he was his own cute second son - he took Winn's gaze and held his mouth down with his hand and swallowed the words.

- Winn's sent gaze.

Winn's strong willed gaze that even Hannah, who has known Winn since she was a young girl, saw for the first time.

Signs that it's not every tata, being released from the win.

Noticing his wife's raised voice, Randell, the pavilion owner who came out to the surface, also accidentally stopped and breathed.

Even he, who sometimes crosses with drunken adventurers and mercenaries with his fists, is overwhelmed by the atmosphere released by Winn, unable to approach his changed son.

The guests, who stayed up late at night but were still drinking, felt the unusual atmosphere and calmed down.

"Win... you..."

Abel glanced at the face, especially at the sign of Winn wrapping up nearby.

The lower work of the "Migratory Bird Inn" pavilion.

Use and run for our brothers.

Ten Thousand Years of Cadet Stopping Fall, dreaming of being a knight for a minute that doesn't fit.

"Calm down - say, Abel, are you okay? I'm pretty tired. I'm sorry, but can you tell me what's going on?

Abel had a sense of the atmosphere in which Winn was wrapped up, like Riggs and the warring adventurers left in the village.

Previously, Abel had always wondered why Riggs and all the adventurers around him were so upset about Winn.

But Winn felt the atmosphere surrounding his body straightaway with his skin, and he could understand how the Riggs and their adventurers in the war appreciated him.

For the first time, I felt like I saw Wynn that he was aiming for a knight, although he was still a knight cadet stop, rather than working underneath the inn.

"... please"

Wipe away the flowing tears, and Abel slowly talks about the situation.

Riggs and the others entrusted us to talk about what happened in the village of Torque.

Upon hearing the circumstances from Abel, Winn immediately ran to Knights headquarters.

Riggs and the others, valuable information entrusted to Abel by their adventurers, who know it from a very young age.

And for Abel, who let him connect to Wynn, as he was transformed by exhaustion -.

An order was received from the Knights to serve, and Winn and Rock were visiting the square in front of the Knights headquarters building.

Unlike around buildings where there is a knight's school that leaves the shadow of the gardens of the former palace, such as implantation, a murderous square just laid with gray cobblestones so that you can also perform nabu.

Winn saw the scenery that made that boneless impression and the thought came to mind whether he really had received a convocation order or whether it was some kind of mistake. I get more anxiety and nervousness in Winn.

Approaching the square, he is dressed in silver armor engraved with a two-headed lion emblem, the crest of the Imperial Knights, on his chest, with a cavalier sword-bearing Orthodox knights waiting on his waist.

Winn stopped his leg and shuddered for a while.

The knights waiting in a neat line in front of them.

It's not the first time I've seen them armed.

Um, I was also in action with the armed knights during my regular crusade mission.

Besides, when he entered the fort with the lock, he also exchanges swords with the knights, beginning with the Aldo instructor he gave to General Zaunas.

However, unlike regular crusade missions, which, although part of a military operation, also combine student training, today's assembly is an imperial military operation aimed at eliminating enemy forces.

The tension drifting among the knights was felt even by Winn.

Now - the figure of the knights I admired as children in front of me is spreading before Winn.

Still, a world that was only a student and a cadet, but was thought to be far away - there, Winn is about to step in.

"Oh? The students are solidifying over there. Let's go."

Winn was returned from the world of gratitude to me by the voice of Rock.

Catch up hastily to the rock where students, quasi-knights and cadets, walked out to the corner where they were gathered.

"Sorry. I was a little impressed. Rock's fine, isn't he?

"Touched? Well, I don't know. But I don't. But have you ever had a similar vibe in march training or anything like that?

"No, no, no, not at all! Something like this, come on? Nervous or this core of air..."

"Hmm, maybe if you ask me. You have a little tingly air. Well, if it's a fight, you could die."

"Right. We're going to fight - are we going to war? If we go to war, people will die out of it."

Rock saw Winn walking beside him.

Winn's sword moves are way off.

It was scattered during General Zaunas' incident.

Though the magic is unusable and the body is not fortified, the sword moves to the point of being awesome showed unrivalled against a large number of senior knights.

Leticia, the mightiest brave man, showed me one end of the reason for calling me a teacher about Winn.

But that was only because the knights couldn't use magic.

Winn's sword moves don't make sense in horseback warfare.

And also in group warfare.

In a mass battle between flying knights of attack magic, the technology acquired by Wynn is useless.

Then the role given to him in this operation is -.

(- I guess it's where the preceding reconnaissance personnel are, after all)

It is a so-called scourge.

Though enemies are very important, those who work on the other hand are also more dangerous.

Nevertheless, even from a lock's point of view, it is appropriate that Winn is a scout.

Win, who cannot use physical enhancement magic, is a light outfit and specializes in attacking his opponent after he has cut it off rather than aligning it with his sword.

Thus he did not wear metal armor and was good at covert operations.

Wynn's ambush, which takes place while the opponent is out of shape, relying on his incredible physical abilities, should have been generic enough.

But if Winn's superiors are capable of taking advantage of his abilities or killing him, that's the story.

"We're both slow! Over here, over here."

As I approached the group of students, a little girl waved a boom and spoke to Winn and Rock.

Beside it stands a tall boy with one head off, among a group of students.

"Hey, Wedge. And... is that Lino?

"That's terrible. You didn't remember my name?

The name of the little girl who puts her hand on her hips and stares at the lock from below is Leno, and the name of the remarkably tall boy is Wedge.

Both of them had completed good grades in the Associate Knight Selection Exam, similar to the Rock in their next seat last year, and qualified as Associate Knights.

"You remembered that for once. I only remember my pretty daughter's name properly."

"Yes, sir. And..."

Pushing through the pointless chest-stretching lock, Leno has looked up at Winn as he stands in the front.

"Is Winn you, that Winn you?

"I don't know what you're referring to, but maybe that win?

Leticia is also small, but she answers with the thought that she is even smaller, Wynn.

"I knew it! Right, Wedge! After all, he is. See, there's been a rumor lately about you, Winn, Master Leticia."

When I try to jump and run back to the side of the wedge, Leno talks happily as I pull his arm.

Wedge is smiling bitterly with her hands on her head.

He also helped with the height difference and looked like a parent and child.

"You're as silent as ever, Wedge. So, Lino, what did you want from us?

To Rock's question, Leno takes his hand off Wedge's arm and turns back to Winn and Rock.

"It's too late for you two to come. The circular just met, and I think we're in the same squad."

"Heh. Are we gonna build a squad just for the students?

"Yeah. It doesn't seem like it's just students. There were supposed to be two righteous knights."

"Right."

"What do you mean, I'm the only cadet in this..."

"I'm a candidate, but you must be Master Leticia, right? Everyone here is not insulting you anymore."

Wedge nods at Leno's words.

Speaking of which, Winn, I don't have the unpleasant glance I'm always getting today.

It doesn't mean it's being ignored.

Does it feel like it is normally blended into the surrounding area?

"Hey, Wynn, does having you mean some Lady Leticia?

"Hey, just wondering if Letty won't be allowed to come? Not that I'm a knight."

Winn shook his head at Leno as he let his eyes shine and asked.

"Oh well, too bad. I thought it would be a good time to talk..."

"Speaking of which, what about the Jades? I can't even see the other senior aristocratic boys, though?

"Those people are with a safe main unit, aren't they? We're all gathered here, me and Wedge, but all the cavaliers, the junior aristocrats, the ones out of the mainstream."

"Well, I guess so."

Naturally, only a small number of advance teams become more dangerous.

There was no way the sons of senior aristocrats could have been assigned among them.

And -.

"After all, knights assigned to units like that should also be out of the mainstream"

Rock looks at the man walking straight towards us as he spills his sigh.

There are two true knights.

Probably who will be their own squad leader.

When the four of them are lined up side-by-side, they salute the two who would be superiors.

"Shit, I didn't know civilians would be my men..."

Without concealing the blatant tongue strike, the man stood in front of the four Wins.

Instead of dressed in shining armor in silver, Count Elsted dressed in leather armor for a light knight that felt like it was about to rip off somewhere - Lloyds Ten Cavaliers stood making tannic surfaces.