She waits for the sunset as she carries her back.

A man emerged from across the main street, a natural passage in the camp.

We'll have all the soldiers we led waiting outside the barracks, coming to us as single men.

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The armored Han, whose face was half covered with a beard, came straight to me and fell flat on the ground.

"It's been a long time, my lord. Jerry Eisen."

"Hmm, you look fine." It's been about ten years since we've met in a straight line? "

Jerry answered, lying flat on his face.

"Hey! It's been roughly ten years since the day you made me Han (,)"

“Well, make yourself at home, that's what you're talking about.”

Hey!

Jerry finally rubbed his forehead against the ground and got up.

It's quite a presence.

If you look closely, the armor is in season and there are countless minor scratches.

It was hidden in the beard and unobtrusive, but there was a scar on the side of the cheek, and the scar was still pink and vivid.

Your body, combined with the big leech, feels like a presence--no, there's a lot of intimidation.

I'm afraid I might faint just because I'm a weak recruit.

Speaking of which, were you around here?

"Hey! Since three years ago."

"That's fine, but what are you doing here?" Even though you're the no-show, there's a problem with leaving your post now, General. "

My lord came over here and asked me, so I didn't know how many years to go before I missed this opportunity, so I got about three gifts.

"A gift?"

"First of all... it was Jerry Eisen."

Henry came forward from behind and questioned Jerry with a frowned, grumpy face.

Even though you're in front of His Majesty, I don't know how to use that word.

"This is the Prince." No, I'm really sorry about that. "

Jerry scratched his head and replied with a troubled face.

"I'm a bandit, I've been going around this side of the battlefield ever since my master picked me up, so I don't know any courtesy or anything." No, now that you're a general, you have to remember. I know, I know. But if I had time to remember that, it would be better to kill the barbarians on the periphery to help the master. "

"... there is a limit"

Okay, Henry.

Your Majesty

Yu will allow it. In the first place, you can't help but obsess about courtesy. "

"If that's what His Majesty says..."

Henry said that with a grudging look on his face.

Henry has been the Prince of Military Affairs for a long time.

The head of the Ministry of Military Affairs is likely to have many opportunities to deal with generals who lead soldiers, and many people who have rough temper and poor manners. However, I wonder if there is any connection between people who usually climb up to the general, and most people who "will remember when they become generals" as Jerry said now.

Human beings like Jerry who don't care about it at all are rare.

Usually, the higher the rank, the more "lost things", but Jerry didn't do anything to protect his position.

That was a bit interesting.

"What is a gift more than that?"

"Hee-hee! Hurry up and bring it!"

Jerry shouted behind his back at the troops he had left behind.

It was quite loud, like a thunderbolt.

The soldiers who built it around her were surprised, so loud that they stopped and turned around.

Of course, it got to Jerry's unit, and it started moving.

After a while, nearly ten soldiers came in the form of "escorting" five women.

Sorry to keep you waiting, Master.

"What are they?"

"Hey! I heard the master brought a woman, but I'm lonely to be alone." That's why I gathered the right women in my jurisdiction and brought them here. "

I see.

I nodded tinyly.

All of a sudden, the emperor--no, as an aristocrat, it wasn't surprising.

It's not surprising that you're giving up a woman to get in a mood all year round.

"Oh, of course we're all convinced." For example, these two are the farmer's mouth, and next to them is the apprentice of the brothel, the sign girl of the town cafeteria where this guy was crushed, and this is... erm, what are you... "

"My brother got married, so he sold it."

It was a bizarre sight of Jerry listening and the girl answering with an open mind.

"That's right. It's important that your youngest daughter marry, so it's not uncommon for your youngest child to be sold for that, I don't understand."

"A common story for farmers in the North."

"Oh, is the master alive?"

“Oh, the farmers in the south will divide the land equally between men and women when they replace them, but the youngest will inherit all the land in the north, and all the money will be used for the youngest.”

"Huh... but why the youngest child again?" My eldest son is like this. "

"The theory that youngest children are younger and can work longer is powerful." Nowadays, most of us do it by convention, though. "

"Huh... amazing, do you even know that?"

Jerry Eisen, you're being rude.

"Huh? Ah! Sure! I'm sorry about that! It was fun!"

Unlike before, Jerry, who was stared at by Henry, thought that Jerry himself was not good, or he laid down on the ground and rubbed his forehead with tremendous force.

I had the momentum to get down on my knees, but I thought it was funny before I forgave or did not forgive.

Fine, don't worry about it.

Hah!

Jerry stood up suddenly. He rubbed it very hard, and there was blood on his forehead, but he continued without paying any attention to it.

"Oh, of course, please rest assured, Master, that everyone is properly informed." If the master sees you for the first time, that's fine, but if you don't, I'll take good care of you and your family for the rest of your life. "

That's quite a big move.

"No, that's not true either... ah!" Yes! I remembered it in a big way! I brought you some booze. After all, there must be no alcohol in a woman! "

Jerry said that and tried to scream at his unit again.

I laughed giggly, wondering if the booze would be brought in next time I yelled.

"Okay, you don't have to line up in front of me." Hand it over to the others. "

Haha!

"It would have cost a lot of money." If you were a General without a ship, it would have cost you a lot of money to prepare a saloon, wouldn't it? "

When asked, Jerry stared at me with the most serious look he had ever made and replied.

"I am here now because of my master, who can be a real person (,,)." If the master hadn't shown us the way that day, we'd be rotting and fat in the back of the mountain somewhere. "

"I just showed you the way."

"Still! Still a benefactor, no, God, for us."

Jerry answers, staring straight at me.

The gaze that was directed straight at me insisted on something like, "This doesn't pay back at all."

"Huh, you're the man of the law." All right, I'll take the booze. Take the woman home. I already have a good woman. "

Got it!

Jerry didn't come down.

I have a good feeling about it because I don't feel pressed against it.

What's the other one?

Henry opened his mouth.

I heard it sounded a little stuffy because I kept covering Jerry.

"... oh, by the way, you said there were three gifts."

I laughed a little.

Woman, and booze.

Jerry's "three" are three kinds of things in this case, so if you think about it, it's not enough.

Oh, then we're almost there.

A little longer?

"As expected, I can't hear you that far... sorry, Master, just a moment..."

It was the moment Jerry did not.

I heard something like an explosion from a distance.

We turned away from the explosion all at once.

There was a mountain to the north and intermittent explosions were heard from beyond.

Then ─ ― the stark sky became even darker.

"What's that?"

hello

Jerry wanted to do it to me, and I knew he was good at it.

"I burned down the pantry, you stupid bastards who defy your lordship."

”-Oh!”

Jerry's boasting was more to be proud of.

Henry and Neil, who didn't have time to interrupt the conversation, were stunned by Jerry's words, and the sound of the explosion was still lingering, keeping an eye on the flaming north.