No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

It was 1297, and my fourth son, Edgar, turned three this past February.

Even so, it looks like it's about the size of a five-year-old, and Ed grew up to about the size of a three-year-old all at once by leveling up when he was a six-month-old, and then it's a little bit, but bigger.

Since the body is three years old at 0.5 years of age and five years old at 3 years of age, the gap between the real age and the physical age born at a rapid level seems to be gradually but increasingly closing. Will this minute close the gap to the extent that by the time you are ten years old, you will have a slightly better developed child?

I, Julia and my wife, have a good heart for it. [M]

Now, the top three - Berhardt, Chester and David - were also extraordinary children to each of them, so they were somewhat prepared for my side when the fourth was born.

When Julia told me that Ed had used magic six months old, she was also convinced that while she doubted her ears, she was "still..."

But my first child thought Julia would be anxious, so I took over the horse and headed back to the mansion. but in contradiction to the proposal, Julia was not anxious or frightened. She looked exactly as usual. Canaan, my ex-wife, was worried when it came to children, and was the type of person who would instantly become unstable if something were to cause problems for children, but Julia had no fine dust to look like that, but rather enough to fool me upset.

But then Edgar, his fourth son, was off track.

After all, he freely manipulates [mindfulness magic] when he is six months old, and he fights and destroys Gores, the leader of the mercenary regiment "Black Wolf's Fang", in what can be called an anomalous but one-on-one situation.

No, that's not all. Afterwards, he was kidnapped by the assassination denomination "Yata-glass" and imprisoned in Ajito, known as Crow "s, while on the contrary eating up that organization from within, and finally bringing Gazein Munzer, the superior assassin, to a one-on-one situation with him as the leader of" Yata-glass ", and destroying him.

"Black Wolf's Fang" and "Yata-glass" both seemed to operate with the goal of usurping the Kingdom of Santa Mana, so from the Kingdom of Santa Mana, it follows that Ed is a hero of the Redemption.

But I can't honor it in honor, so the handle became mine, my father. Because of this, I have been celebrated as a hero, and I have even received two great names: Lord Protector.

Not much, backwards against Ed. How far back is it that the other nobles say they are jealous or dislike "at the minute of the half elf" or vice versa little concerned with a storm of obedience.

Ed, from my father's point of view, looks like a normal boy who, although his obsession with magic and skills stands out, is just well developed. I hate to lose a bit, I think there's something stubborn about it, but it's not so much an anomaly. I can care for people, I can be compassionate, and I can't go wrong in saying that I'm a well done child.

Rather, it seems to me that the three sons above stood out in terms of the changer. Berhardt had a strong sense of justice with his militant personality, he was like a neighboring kid general, and Chester, on the contrary, preferred solitude and had found pleasure in polishing bow arms in nature. The result is the Kingsguard Knights "Young Eagle" and the B-rank adventurer "No Arrows Needed".

but these two are still who they are, and the weirdest one would be David the three men. Anyway, David had a quick head spin, excellent memory, learned magic at five, read through the study books by the age of ten, and seemed to be half-hearted about their contents. He was exactly the only child who could be described as a prodigy, and as early as at the age of twelve he was to receive the status of assistant secretary from the Royal Library.

In contrast, Ed, like David at first glance, shows interest in magic and takes the action of reading a study book from one end, but has no impression of being a wonder and a genius child.

Ed's strengths lie more in his flexible judgment that gives him a sense of adult ideas and experience. I learned magic a lot faster than David and stretched my forefinger to a study book earlier than David, but that doesn't seem to be due to genius wisdom eyes like David's, but to the knowledge and experience that Ed took over from his previous life.

Yes. Edgar is taking over memories from his previous life.

Because of this, I am much more knowledgeable than my age, and I have life experiences while being from different worlds.

Amazingly diverse ideas pop up from its knowledge and experience of different worlds. Those who produce inventions and research tend to be often unknown to the public and out of common sense, but there was something oddly good about Ed that his previous life experience said.

So much so that I thought I'd be ahead of surprise when I heard I had memories of my previous life.

Most importantly, I think Ed is inherently more of a personal worker than a collaborative worker. So maybe Ed's attentions and virginity were something he wore undeniably in his previous life. In Ed's previous life, I wonder if that's how many people were and how closely they interacted with each other.

"... father?

Ed stops the spear mold and asks me when I'm lost.

"Oh, oh... nothing"

Ed has already raised [Jitsu] to level 7.

Just to be clear, there's very little left to be taught by me.

Last year, when Ed asked me to teach him how to spear, I was glad that this would finally do something fatherly for him, but Ed did an amount of practice away from the constant and quickly caught up with me, thanks to the skill given to him by the goddess.

Besides, he has a veteran-faced sense of smell about the rush to battle, thanks to the "fighting game" and doing that he played in his previous life.

"Lately, even in mock warfare, you're close to me and each other."

"No, if it was just a spear, Dad would still be stronger."

And Ed tells me that's because as Ed grows, the level of [jujitsu] is growing up to me, which I'm supposed to be teaching, and now I know which one is teaching.

Rather than, do you need a spear to fulfill Ed?

Sometimes I wonder if he's just standing up for me, his father, and begging me to teach him.

"Having said that, I think we've been having a similar fight lately."

"Then why don't you unlock the magic to the masterclass level and get tangled up in a spear fight?

That's what Ed proposes.

By the way, up to the masterclass level, that means using the skills of a critical line that won't make a scene even if seen by a third party.

"Nice. Recently, thanks to the increase in [technique], we often didn't have to use ice frost."

I took ownership of a dungeon called the "Abandoned Nest of the Ancient Fire Dragon" as a reward for Ed's medal. Abandoned nests are a distant dungeon for adventurers because of the many man-shaped demons, but they are just right for training the knights. I'm partying with my knights to dive into the dungeon and not just improve my skill level.

Thanks to this, I have raised my own level by five. The knights are also able to secure the "lowest HP 40 not to die instantly in [assassination]", which was their goal.

According to Ed, who can use [Appraisal], my subordinate, the Knights of Cure, has become a powerful knight with no comparable group other than the most elite of the Kingsguard Knights. I can't wait to be seen as rebellious above, so I'm pushing Ed to never talk about that information.

With regard to the Royal Knights (Royal Guard), which I head, I am not a private soldier, so I am not taking part in training in the dungeon. Most of all, knights who become royal knights (royal guards) do not fail to train themselves because they originally have high levels and skill levels. You don't have to go out of your way to get your ass slapped. You have a bunch of brilliant knights who are willing to find their own challenges and solve them themselves.

"Well, I'll be there."

"Yeah."

As I nodded, Ed came at me with a spear entangled with [thunderbolt magic].

In metal spears, contact alone can cause a special condition abnormality called electric shock.

I let the spear wind away from Ed's attack, being careful not to make direct contact with Ed's spear.

At the same time, I create fog around Ed with [Water Essence Magic] and use [Wind Essence Magic] to cool the fog rapidly.

But Ed also tries to use [Wind Magic] to scatter my fog.

Mist Ed's magic by shooting up the ∃ (Illays) he just learned from Julia recently.

"- What!?"

Ed shows a rare and surprising face.

In that gap, I...

"Spirit of the earth, bind my enemies!

Restraint Ed's feet with [Spirit Magic].

Of course, it's enough to get out right away, but that's enough for me.

I put wind and snow all over my spear, and I tangle Ed's spear, and I stick my spear at Ed, who has become defenseless.

"... I'm here"

That's what Ed said with his hands up.

"Pfft. Surprised?

"Yeah. Julia, did you learn that from your mother?

"That's right. Sometimes if you don't have a hidden ball, you're gonna get bored."

"Dad doesn't know what he's going to do, so I'm not bored though.

Oh, but [Spirit Magic] is an epic, so it's a regulation violation, right?

"Shit!

I dropped my shoulder disappointed when I lost against the rules.

Look at me, Ed laughing mischievously.

Yeah, it's a little mean, but I don't think it's a bad smile.

Although he had recently regained his energy, Ed seemed to tend to block it when he returned from "Yata-glass".

When I asked him what he was worried about, he said, "I'm thinking about people's deaths."

It's not a toddler's problem anyway.

Things are going fine with Ed, but unlike anything else, I was worried about this as a father.

It's apparently unlikely that living in a bunch of assassins for nearly four months has had any effect on Ed.

No, before that, he was involved in the defense of Fort Lanzrack at six months old, even taking over the leader of the Black Wolf Fang.

It was beyond my imagination, to be honest, to see how those experiences affected Ed's still young mind.

Besides, Ed has memories of a previous life.

If you think that having memories from a previous life has helped you overcome your experience in Lanzrac and Yata-glass, you will not thank Atrazenek, the god who presides over the circle, much.

But the more special Ed is, the less I can imagine Ed.

Though there have been quite a few turbulences, Ed's birth is too special for me as a nobleman to understand that heart.

Still, if you want to understand Ed, you'll have to carefully pick up some parts that overlap with my own experience.

Death of a person... I remember what happened five years ago.

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Until I met Julia and I got tied, it was a stormy day, and I thought for the rest of my life, there would be no more upheaval.

I never thought that when a child was born with Julia and six months later, she would be hit by a tumult no less than that.

I was rough, to say the least. [M]

Because he had lost his beloved wife to illness.

By then, Berhardt and David had already left the Corvette Village mansion and started apprenticing at the Kingsguard Knights and the Royal Library, respectively.

So much so that Chester, who started working as an adventurer, came back every once in a while to see how things were going, that when he was at the Corbett Village Mansion, he couldn't help but feel too quiet.

At a time like this, I hear that some men indulge in their work to escape emptiness, but I didn't even have that much energy left at the time.

In addition to making the necessary rulings about the territory, he pulled himself into the mansion's own room, where he was blinded and unable to sleep at night, and had pitiful days of headaches in the morning and unable to wake up.

Suddenly His Majesty the King sent me a letter of appointment.

Soon, he said, plans will be activated to make up an army around the knights of Fort Lanzrac and strike a blow to the Kingdom of Sonorat.

The commander of one of those armies was entrusted with the famous Marquis Ferguson as a fierce general, but His Majesty the King has ordered me to accompany him as his deputy.

Although the Marquis Ferguson is known as a heavily militarily bright conservative town, he was famous on the battlefield for having too much blood on his head.

What I am expected to do is put a stop to the role of Marquis Ferguson, the knight under His Majesty the King, who came as a messenger, explained.

I didn't feel motivated at all, but with His Majesty the King's life, I can't refuse either.

Besides, perhaps this HR is an encouragement to His Majesty the King.

His Majesty Vistogard I and I were in the same period of cadet school, and at the time we were so well-intentioned to call each other "Me/You" and "Me/You".

Since His Majesty became king, that distance has also felt a little remote, but I am grateful that he is thus taking note of my recent developments.

I think... I felt more neglected right now than grateful for that care.

It was my true desire to remain calm now. [M]

◇

During the training break,

"Speaking of which, how did you know Father Alfred and Mother Julia?

And Ed asked us how familiar we were.

Indeed, there is unlikely to be much contact between me, a nobleman, and Julia, an adventurer.

It's a lot of an adult idea for a real age of three... but isn't it even more surprising now?

I decided to tell Ed what happened just five years ago.

"Five years ago now, two years before you were born.

There was a case of a southern lord of Sonorat forming an alliance to attack on the Lanzrac side. It's called the Battle of Golhata because the Golhata region set the stage for it "

"... Sonorat in a state of civil war has attacked Santa Mana? That too, just the Southern lords?

"Yeah, there was a massive outbreak of locusts (strawberries) in southern Sonorat that year, and the grain harvest dropped dramatically.

Meanwhile, the northwestern part of the Kingdom of Santa Mana, under my rule, has been enriched by innovations in agricultural technology. The Lords of southern Sonorat, so hungry that they could not sustain the front, shelved the remnants of the past to form an alliance and plot an invasion of Santa Mana. "

Marquis de Culée - The Viscount Territory at the time was a frontier, but crop yields have increased since my generation, making it a barn zone. As far as I'm concerned, I was just trying to enrich the farmland a little bit based on the teachings of my mother, who is an elf.

But disaster and bliss, as the saying on the back of the coin says, this abundance caused the war.

"The Union of Southern Lords seemed to intend to send in a large army by opening a narrow canopy leading to Fort Lanzrac, which was small at the time. They mobilize the Civil War prisoners to gradually open their doors as they build their strongholds behind them and rally their troops. Between Santa Mana's perception of the movement over there and the build-up of his forces, the opening of the canopy was almost over.

However, the coalition forces sat in a base of clarity and did not see any immediate movement, whether the number of troops was not gathered or related to the food.

I didn't know what was going on, but they thought this was a good opportunity. If the Allied forces are unable to move due to a lack of food, they can invade Sonorat from here and beat the Allied forces in the form of control over their aircraft. That is what the Marquis Ferguson, the fierce general entrusted with the Royal Army of Santa Mana, thought and decided to dare launch a pre-emptive attack on Sonorat... "

◇

The strength prepared by the Kingdom of Santa Mana for this expedition is 30,000. Of which the knight is 10,000, and this hits a quarter of the knights held by the Kingdom of Santa Mana. The others are recruited soldiers.

I myself had gathered an equal number of conscripts from my own territory to join the Royal Army of Santa Mana led by the Marquis of Ferguson.

Preliminary information indicates that the number of the Union of Southern Lords of Sonorat ranges from 10,000 to 12,000. The enemy army is stuck in a fort under rapid construction. However, according to reports from the advance party, the fort was made for the invasion of the Kingdom of Santa Mana and would not yet function adequately as a fort at this time. It is made of stone around the walls, but most of the buildings inside are made of wood. Besides, part of the walls is still empty for material loading flights.

It was like being told by the Royal Army of Santa Mana to go ahead and attack.

But...... no matter how much, this is not (...).

No matter how incompetent Sonorat's commanders are, if there's one person in the vicinity who has passed through the military, you'll notice that this is a mess.

If so, this could be a trap.

Marquis Ferguson dropped me off the attack on the fort once with my words.

Then, now the enemy army left the fort and began to lay a formation toward this main unit.

- The defensive side leaves the fort for battle?

It doesn't matter what anyone thinks.

On top of that, the enemy forces began to take provocative action against Sakan towards us. Shooting fire arrows, shouting curses, and even bad talk to Marquis Ferguson individual.

"Now we should still see how it goes"

Marquis Ferguson was furious at my words.

"Damn it! The enemy army is giving up the fort and trying to come to the showdown of the rash. What else is this situation?

"Indeed, in numbers, we are more overwhelmingly advantageous.

But the interests of the land are beyond. "

I said looking to Lord Ferguson. [M]

"Hmm...... cowardly blown, half-elf.

If you're so worried, you can lead the scouts out to see things.

I think you're worried. "

"… then let me do so"

That's what I said and left the main unit after noon.

I've decided to lead the scouts 40 and scout the main team's path.

Of course, for the sake of caution, I decided to go down the roadless path of only knowing the local wood dust. To that end, as a road guide, he employed adventurers and travellers.

The adventurer's name is Julia Lancelat.

He was a famous adventurer for his enormous MP and powerful fire attribute magic, but my first impression was "fluffy graspless woman".

And if you're a traveler, say Bill Popols. He is an up-and-coming merchant rumored to be making a huge profit by working on a deal with a war-torn Sonorat.

Julia, the adventurer, is healthy as well as Mr. Popols is a traveler.

We went through the woods without a problem.

And then, some time later, I discovered an ambush group of enemies.

Again, I thought.

The presence of ambushes at this point means that the enemy's aim is probably...

So I noticed an impending enemy scout.

We detract from the ambush to the side.

It was a situation where a preaching order should be made to the main unit in a hurry, but by then the main unit of the Royal Santa Mana Army had already fallen short of the valley of the waiting ridge of the ambush.

Marquis Ferguson went on reconnaissance and dared not wait for my return to attack the enemy team.

The enemy squad disturbed the formation as it wandered, fleeing toward the fort.

Marquis Ferguson pursued this with all the opportunity - sandwiched by ambushes lurking to the left and right of the ridge.

Seeing as it was a lie wandering around until then, the frontal troops will also form a formation and be attacked by the trapped Royal Army of Santa Mana.

- The Royal Army of Santa Mana, amounting to 30,000, quickly disintegrated.

◇

"There's a famous tactic called the Pull Triple."

"Pull tripartite?

"First divide your own army into three parts, and make the armies of both wings stand by as ambushes. Later, the central army hits the enemy and then falsely loses, inviting them to pursue.

After that, you know what I mean? Enemy troops caught in momentum are plunged into havoc when they are sandwiched from left to right by ambushes that suddenly emerge.

Since the formation is stretched out vertically during the chase, it is possible that the Tsukuba side will be able to destroy more enemy troops than even the widows.

After deliberately drawing the enemy army into his nostalgia, he attacks from the three sides with his left and right ambushes and a central army with his heels back. From this, we pull this tactic on three sides. "

"... is it like a fishing pit?"

"Tulinobse? Yes, is there a similar tactic in Ed's previous life? It doesn't change what humans think.

It's quite a dramatic tactic, and it's often used in war journals and history, but that's not actually the tactic we can use.

First of all, we need a special terrain where we can lurk the ambush without the enemy understanding us. Ideally, a dense mountain valley. However, it should be remembered that there is a limited number of soldiers who can stay down in that case as well.

Next, it's a matter of practicality. There is also a laughable precedent for the false defeat of the central army becoming a real defeat while the enemy pursued it.

In addition, interdiction from left to right can sometimes be a chaos between enemy allies. When that happens, arrows and magic become unusable, and some soldiers come out unable to participate in the battle. Besides, it's easy to argue with each other. For the convenience of lurking ambushes, it is all the more so because we choose places, times, weather, etc. that are not promising.

Finally, a fake defeat could be spotted. Because it's an act. He will be spotted by a calm and experienced commander. It would be tragic if they found out. If I am the enemy, I will chase them and attack them from behind one of the ambushes, then destroy the remnants of the enemy's forces. In short, they will destroy all of them.

Knowing a tactic like this, which isn't hard to deal with as long as you know it, is one of the great advantages of learning military law. The warrior who is immersed in his own strategy is in danger. It is said that it is more the primary task of the military master to see through the opponent's measures "

"In my last life, he said," Drown in a ruse. "

"That's the word."

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The valley of the ridge, which became a battlefield, was disturbed by the pull of the Union of Lords of the South of Sonorat.

Though in an overwhelmingly unfavourable situation, Marquis Ferguson is eating the soldiers together. If you don't even get blood on your head, you're a pretty good commander.

Originally, the Union of Southern Lords has a smaller number than the Royal Army of Santa Mana and divides the soldiers into three parts for the pulling tripartite. Though I trapped him, the Royal Army is not sweet enough to push him into destruction as it is. Nevertheless, the status quo that fell into the trap, all the Royal Army can do is just endure it.

As a result, the valley of the ridge, which became a battlefield, was in a troublesome state of adhesion in itself while the state of confusion in which the troops and soldiers of both armies entered was maintained.

In that, my lead scout 40, for example, is equal to a wooden end swallowed by turbulence. Even as we retreat, the unit itself, which should rendezvous, is in havoc. In a situation where we couldn't fight and escape, we managed to get out of a whirlpool of confusion with Adventurer Julia and the Popolus merchants.

"Oh no! That's why I said no!

An adventurer bites me like that. [M]

Indeed, this woman adventurer repeatedly claimed that this was a trap with her own sense of smell.

I disagreed, but the commander of the army is Marquis Ferguson, not me.

"You persevere! Tell me what to do!

I'd have to do it if I told you to do it up there, more than be a knight!

"That doesn't make sense if you're dying, you stonehead!

You look young, but you're an Elf Elder Class!

In a bad way, of course!

"Oh my God!

I like the easy-going adventurers of the windmill. You can say whatever you want!

And then there's no way an adventurer like you can meet Elf's Elder!

"Don't be rude!

I'm still a Rank A Adventurer!

They're making a lot more money using General Pork than some country nobleman!

"Hmm! Isn't it about insecure border countries where adventurers can make big faces!

You can report to your guild that you made fun of a traditional Santa Mana aristocrat!

"Both of you, please be around... the enemy will find you"

We run down a roadless path in the woods in a truly heartwarming conversation.

Forty scouts were still on the move to rendezvous with the main unit's rear packing, which was supposed to be safe.

I ran for a run.

Come on. There are two of us who are familiar with the terrain.

We managed to get through the valley and reach a small, high ridge where we could see the battlefield.

The ridge was on the opposite side of the direction of the rear packing of the main unit, rather in a position that entered the Sonorat side, but a little distance from the battlefield, with no appearance of enemy soldiers. From here you can see the fortifications under construction, so as soon as the enemy has movement, you'll know.

When they ordered a break, the scouts' knights came as if they had exhausted their souls.

"... so what are you going to do?

A petty female adventurer stares at me. [M]

The strength that hasn't been bated even running so far was just an A-rank adventurer.

Mr. Popols has lost consciousness along the way, and has put his men in charge to bring him to this occasion.

I calmly ignore the words of a woman adventurer named Julia to ascertain the number of scouts I am assembling.

The scouts, who should have been there, had reduced their numbers to 20 in half.

They didn't take it away, they fell off on their way, they fell off.

An ignored adventurer tells me I'm looking at the knights with a tough face.

"... you're wondering what an ice prince you can be called?

"... I'm not worried."

In fact, they call me that in the social world, but I haven't had a face for a gathering like that since I lost my wife.

No, even when I had a wife, I tried not to put too much face on the gathering of nobles who hated half elves.

"I like that cold! What a woman some people are, so good-looking people don't get it."

Perseverance, women adventurers get involved.

"Shut up. Even you would be in the category of beauty enough if you kept quiet.

Don't let the adventurers fool you. "

"Oh, it's an honor to compliment you, but you haven't been snuggled up.

Feels more like you're being pulled off a step?

"I don't even know if you ask me.

but with so much victory, men will be hard to get close to. "

"I don't even want you to come near Bezuchi, and hey.

Even you are, aren't you?

"Me?... well, yeah. It's the stirrups that we lose..."

"Lose...?

A suspiciously crushed female adventurer looked up all the time.

"Mr. Ice."

"I know, fire woman"

As soon as I tried to call upon the knights around me to be vigilant, a few soldiers appeared, breaking the frontage of the stirrups. The troop chapter the soldier is wearing belongs to Sonorat.

One of the soldiers screams in a wolf.

"Shit!? Enemy!? Stand up!

The soldiers pulled out their swords and slashed them on us.

The soldiers were quite handy.

The knights, who had been exhausted so far running through, are unable to meet and are taken over.

I whip my tired body, hold my spear, and intercept the soldiers.

"Mr. Popols is behind me!

As I speak to the traveler, I am struck by a leader. [M]

But this soldier was strong. I can use spears as long as I'm making [spear moves] and getting [spears], but this soldier probably has [swordsmanship] skills as well.

The spear is more advantageous due to the difference in time, but it is never an alarming opponent.

- Who's in such a position?

"Damn! Strong......!

An enemy soldier so poisoned, he jumped away from me. [M]

The enemy soldiers seem to have tried to order something from the other soldiers,

"L (Concept) · b (Flame) -" Flame Lance "!

"Guh!"

It was the female adventurer who unleashed the attack magic without missing the soldier's gap.

The other soldiers are upset by the defeat of the leader.

"Don't miss it!

I gave orders to the knights under my command.

These soldiers seem to have some purpose.

I don't think the enemy commander, who has brilliantly decided to pull the three sides, would send soldiers to a place like this without meaning.

If we can get that purpose out of these guys, we'll be able to read the enemy's next hand.

Nevertheless, the opponents of the elite soldiers seem to be spicy only by the knights under their command.

"Adventurer! Help!"

"Not an adventurer, but Julia!

Whilst complaining, the female adventurer turned to cover the knights with fire attribute magic he was good at.

When I command the knights to surround the soldiers, they will surrender.

"Phew... I'm surprised"

A female adventurer leaked a sigh of relief.

But...

Fireball!

Suddenly, a fireball flew from behind the tree.

"- Whoa! Dangerous!

I jump to the female adventurer, roll down the ground and stay away from the firing point of the fireball.

Fireballs landed and burst around us.

"Gu......"

My back was seared by a swollen flame.

"Mr. Ice!?"

The woman adventurer as I held her speaks up. [M]

Without my instruction, the knights arrived in the direction of the fireball, and behind the trees the enemy wizard was taken over with screams.

"- Are you all right!?"

One of the knights rushes up to me.

"Bullshit... I only got a flame for a moment... and it hurts!

When I woke up, I had severe pain in my back.

Apparently, Fireball blew up the rock that was at the landing point and that rock shard hit my back.

"Mr. Ice!

"It's okay...... because. It would just be a stroke."

Unfortunately, there are no [healing magic] users in the scouts.

We'll just have to be patient for a while now.

"... why did you cover me?

"Hmm. That's not what you think. My body just moved on its own."

"Mr. Ice doesn't disqualify as a commander to be injured covering a temporarily hired adventurer.

But thanks. "

"You're welcome. I was helped by your magic, too.

... What's the damage?

I ask the knight.

"Five or so people got hit."

"Right..."

- Five people died because of my alarm.

Seeing the degree of fatigue of the knights, I thought it was the limit, and the thought of giving it a rest even for a short time came to my back. If I had kept an eye on him, I would have discovered the enemy soldiers.

The death of a man is hard on me now.

I really remember my late wife - Canaan.

"... Mr. Ice, Mr. Ice!

When I noticed, the female adventurer was peeking into my face worried.

The female adventurer's face and Canaan's phantom only overlapped for a moment.

I shake my head to shake off my hallucinations and answer the female adventurer.

"... oh, I'm sorry. Boo-hoo."

"Are you sure you're okay?

He turns away from the adventurer, who says worryingly, and orders the knights to guard and guard the perimeter.

A woman adventurer dressed in ignorance swept her cheeks.

"... it's Alfred"

"Huh?"

"That's my name, Mr. Julia."

"... Huh?

Stuck in words, I turned my back on Julia, a woman adventurer who leaned her neck, and I gave orders to the knight to question the enemy soldiers I had surrendered earlier.