Ore no Ongaeshi: High Spec Murazukuri (LN)

A few days have passed since I left Orn. We were headed for the Woods of Uld.

"We'll be on foot from here."

On the mountain road in front of Uld, we switch from horses to walking.

Up to this point, I've escaped the eyes of a racial administrator (All Master) and taken the streets of the route behind me.

"You guys be careful, we're going back to Orn."

Beyond this will be a forcible force on a rugged mountain road. The Uld wagon convoy, who has accompanied him as a support clerk, was also here to say goodbye.

"Brother Yamato, be careful..."

"And Sildria... and Leannhardt's brother..."

Exchange goodbye greetings with the children.

Naïve (Tenshin Lemman) Uld children at all times. But only today, everyone looked down and was stuck in words.

"Uncle Rack... Be sure to come back alive with Sister Leesha..."

"My uncle the Great Swordsman..."

They were also feeling that they were still children. That this Reesha rescue operation is a dangerous measure for your life.

In the village of Uld, where people become self-sufficient in dangerous hunting, life and death are familiar. Sensitive children had a feeling of death for us.

"Hey, you guys. What's up with your usual good health?

I speak to children with dark faces looking down. The people of Uld, looking forward at all times, need to look like that.

He's not like you guys. He's got a tough face.

"What..."

The children are flabbergasted by the unexpected words that come out of my mouth. I'm going to look up and pay attention to this one.

"I will definitely bring Mr. Riesha back. Have I ever broken a promise?

"Right...... Brother Yamato always keeps his word!

"You're right...... you're absolutely fine!

"If you keep making" "difficult faces," you'll look like Brother Yamato!

"Yeah, that's tough!

In response to my inquiry, the children's listing changes. The usual smile returned and everyone was smiling bitterly.

"The little ones will do their best."

"Rack's uncle doesn't pull everyone's legs either!

For the children, Rack was a casual friend and brother. They pledge to fight each other well.

"I'm looking forward to talking about Sildria's battle again!

"Oh, the concubine will take the handles of the yamato."

There is a difference between the children and Sildria in their status as commoners and princesses. But those who were courageous with each other, they admitted to each other.

"Leanhardt's brother doesn't want the shadows to diminish either, come on in and get active!

"Oh. With the pride of the Knight of Orn, I will surely accomplish it"

Leannhardt, a serious personality, was always made by the children. But children admire the bravest knights.

"I don't hate healthy kids. He's a potential squire of mine."

"Yeah, but my wages are high."

"Yes, yes."

The first encounter between Bales and the children is between enemies. But tenderness was hidden in the eyes of this great swordsman who saw the children.

(Kids are still better off, you're doing well...)

Four other finalists besides me were sparing the children their goodbyes.

The time they spent together is not long. But as comrades who survived numerous ordeals, they respected each other and recognized each other.

"It's time"

The time has come for me to say goodbye to the carriage convoy. From here it will be a dangerous force of only five.

"Guys, be careful!

"Because I'm waiting in Orn!

But the smiles of the children gave us energy that we couldn't explain.

Courage, vitality, and hope. I can't put it into words well, but it's such a force.

"This is the real deal. Here we go."

Thus the five of us enter the mountain path, which leads to the woods of Uld.

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The five of us continue down the path of the beast that leads to the woods of Uld.

"A little steep, but going over this mountain"

"Here? Don't rush, Yamato."

I instruct you to speed up the march.

The other four still have room for strength, but the road is a pretty sloping surface.

"Oh.“ Time is money. "

If not sooner, I was worried about Reesha being caught.

In the story of Virgin Mary, her magic power (Mana) was drastically consumed when she fired the “thunder of judgment”.

There will be a few days of respite until the next launch, but we need to hurry to the "Tower of the Quadrilateral God”.

"Dana the Yamato...... can I have a minute"

"Oh. What's up, Rack?"

A rack advancing backwards opens its mouth and stops its legs.

Me and Sildria leading the way, Lenhardt and Barreth in the middle also stopped thinking what was going on.

"I'll be ahead of you from here, but I can go scouting one foot ahead. Okay?

Rack has named himself a scout.

One person hurries ahead and explains that he will check the status of the "Tower of the Quadrilateral God”.

Forced reconnaissance.

"Yes, I'm good at that."

The back face of Rack, who calls himself a player, was a master of covert art.

As one of the heirs to the biological Ganesha family, he has undergone harsh workouts from an early age. Its types include covert and assassination techniques, toxicological resistance and imperialism.

"I see. But it's dangerous, Rack."

"You know what I mean. But I want to help Dana..."

Rack's expression was serious.

I don't choose the means if it's for a purpose, I'm such a dangerous preparer.

"For Dana's sake, I want to help Risha. Using any means..."

The earnest rack is a covert who outshines even the knight of arms.

But this man has never hurt anyone before to be too kind. The risk of trying to break that resolve is now on the rack.

"We need reconnaissance in order to get information on the target. But I can't leave it to you right now.

"What..."

"Let's put it plainly. I can't leave it to Rakwell-Ganesha..."

Rack's face now belonged to "Rakwell-Ganesha”.

The face of an assassin trained as a covert since childhood. And as a result, it is a negative readiness for no one to be happy.

But if you call yourself "the best player in the world” rack, you can rest assured.

"Dana... you got it!

Rack's expression changes.

The man I know named Rack is braver than anyone. And he was a great man with a gentle heart and loved by everyone.

A man who has become such a reliable expression can be relieved of it more than anyone else.

"Luck, good luck... no, I believe in your return"

"Dana of Leanhardt... Got it!

The other three spare their goodbyes to Rack as well.

If this man had a good leg, it would be two days back and forth to the Woods of Uld.

"It's a concubine's exposé. Mind you."

"Sildria...... I'll take care of it!

In time, not so long goodbye.

But everyone in this room knew it would be a reconnaissance that risked their lives.

"Temeer is one of my prey."

"Thank you, too, Dana of Bales!

And I believed it.

That Rack, who calls himself the best player in the world, is the man who's bound to accomplish it.

"Well, I'm coming, Dana..."

That's what I left out at the end, and Rack disappears into the woods.

It is a brilliant covert technique that does not make the knights of arms present on this occasion feel any signs.

Even I, whose five senses were improving, was a rack move that I could only feel slightly.

(Is this Rackwell-Ganesha's move... No, Rack's thought...)

I stare at the vanishing end of a man who risked his life to get ahead of me.

"Come on, let's hurry up."

The rest of us also went to the Woods of Uld.