Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

June 28, 7451

Jerez, Duke of Stalls, Kingdom of Daybus.

With a population of 7,000, the city is the most important stronghold in the western part of the Duke's territory.

The city of Jerez and its surroundings are ruled by a Viscount named Zaraid, now the cousin of the Duke of Stalls, but that doesn't matter.

What is important is the location of the geopolitical city, which is adjacent to the flat and open land (surrounded by forests and it is difficult to grasp the composition of the troops if you do not approach it) where the large army can camp, and is not even 30 meters away from the provisional border with the Lombard Kingdom.

Several men returned to the encampment on the side of the city of Jerez.

Of course, they were scouting the citadel built the other day in the village of Muse.

“Commander, it was true that Muse had a castle.”

In response to the scouting team leader's report, the Commander of the Shiratsu Knights nodded with a bitter bite.

What's the scale?

“I looked around, and the stone walls were built to completely cover the musee.As far as the outside of the walls were concerned, the walls were even higher.I made him draw a sketch. this..... "

That's why the Captain presents the Captain with a sketch.

The sketches certainly depicted the enormous walls of the captain's reported streets, and even higher ones behind them.

"Umuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Count Siquillac Stoles, the leader of the White Phoenix Knights, roared at the sketch.

By the middle of the forties, he is known as a staunch soldier with no distinguished military skill.

The children were only daughters, and all of them had retired from their knights without great success as military personnel, and they were married to other families or were in bride training, which greatly discouraged him.

For his part, he wanted his nephew Senraide to succeed the leader of the Knights of the White Phoenix, but somehow Senraide had formed an army separate from the general Knights, the "Royal Guard."

- What, is this a stone building at this height? "So then..."

Isn't there something we can do?

He is led by two thousand of the nation's most elite Knights of the White Phoenix and six thousand of their private soldiers.

This private soldier has exceptional training and morale for the army of the Kingdom of Daybus.

In addition, there are 300 people in a row connected to the Knights of the White Phoenix.

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The Knights of the White Phoenix were able to exert enough punch and defense in an open place, but it wasn't very suitable for siege battles.

The Knights of the Duke of Stalls would do better in siege and forest battles.

This operation ravaged several development villages in the Lombard faction area, including Musee in the eastern Dart Plains, and if possible occupied them. The large-scale fortifications erected in Gimali strengthened the communication line from the east with the villages north of the Raster Mountains, where contacts from the west were cut off.

In terms of importance, strengthening the contact line is the first priority.

However, in order to make Rombert's eyes turn from the west to the east of the Dart Plain, and to buy time to rebuild the recently ravaged village of Koran, he cannot ignore the attack on Muse and the nearby village.

--But if it's a city wall of this size...

If the figures depicted in the sketch are correct, the height of the castle wall will be as high as 10 m.

I didn't have enough gear to overcome the walls at this height.

--When that happens, we'll have to break down the gate...

Nevertheless, it is a castle of this size.

Guarding the castle gate is unlikely to be viable.

Besides, if the Count had only a few 500 men to think about, it would be easy to protect Muse Village from his own army.

"Good scouting. Take your time today..."

No, it's still there.

Speaking of which, I've only just received a report about Muse Village.

There was one more thing I commanded them to do.

That's right.

“Yes, the road to Finut was completely blocked.”

When I heard the report, all I had was the impression that "I knew it..."

"It's not Seki.The streets were blocked by logs and so on, and I could see Romberts around. ”

Isn't it possible to break through with horses?

"It's impossible. At best, it looked like it was about hip height, so it's not a big deal, but it seems to be wide enough..."

"I see..."

The leader again put his hand on his chin and almost immersed himself in his thoughts, but soon realized that there was no point in worrying by himself, and ordered the call of those who were the Lords of the Knights.



June 30, 7451

Beglitz.

HQ of the Knights of the Earl of the League.

Alright, next, Turkelis Karostalan!

The voice of Lord Valute, the Knights' deputy commander, resounded in the training ground.

"Emmy!!"

With a strange reply, Tris dashes violently.

At the same time, Lord Varson, who was the measurement clerk a short distance away, reacted with a sharp click while placing his hand on the clock's magic tool.

Tris is dressed under armor in a leather rubber boot called a half boot.

Gungnam and acceleration also slowed down quickly and turned back where there were marks on the ground.

Accelerate again and call back where you left off.

After going two and a half rounds, Lord Varson took his hand off the clock's magic tool.

"... thirty-nine seconds! Torqueris Karostalan, you have passed the standard!"

It was only a short time before I said the measured time because the clock's magic tool was not a stopwatch, but merely a tool for telling the time in a newspaper.

In short, the calculation time.

Al watched as he framed his arms in the corner of the measurement hall, listening to Tris' time and tonguing.

After all, Al's official 300m run was recorded in 60 seconds.

As a matter of fact, Al's records indicate that the criteria for receiving Emui training are nearly complete, but the standards for progressing to the subsequent classroom studies and assumed training have not been met.

In addition, just before that, he ran a total of 3kg and had just performed 300 push-ups, or in addition to being a record after wearing a rubber protector, Al himself was the leader of the Knights, and he passed the training because he had to prove that he could survive the Emy training.

As for Al, I was very dissatisfied that only this discipline did not reach the standard after the completion of physical strength adjustment training.

Alright, next, Binnode Gekdo!

"Emmy!!"

When she finished running, Tris held a bag that was large enough to be grabbed with one hand, and stood in a position depicted with the mark of a hammer-throwing circle.

There she stands with a note recording Marie's measurements.

"Torqueris Karostalan, throw it!"

"Emmy!!"

Tris threw the bag with a strange response.

The bag drew a parabola in the blue sky and fell to the ground.

It looks like lime powder was stuck in the bag, and there are white marks on the settled position.

From the circle that Tris had thrown to the trail, a young lady who looked like a servant ran with a measuring tape.

"... 48.92m!"

Upon hearing the record, Marie wrote the record in the note she had in her hand and said, “Torqueris Karostalan, you've cleared the standard!I don't show any interest in Tris anymore.

And when he heard the record of the sergeant's cry, Al was a thug.

Perhaps because Tris failed to reach his record.

That said, it is certainly superhuman to be able to throw a bag that weighs 500 grams and does not even have a grenade type, without hurting your shoulders, close to 50 meters.

Tris, who had passed the throwing test, headed for the dirt bag transport test next, but Al remained focused on the 300m run and the grenade throwing test.

The exams are divided broadly between morning and afternoon, so as not to leave candidates to rest.

It is the afternoon part now. Al came to visit because the government informed him that there were no dropouts in the morning test.

"Hmm. Well, it's not a wall you can't cross without thorough training..."

Al muttered to herself that there was no one around.

Because they still have enough to eat and sleep, the examiners have a strong glow in their eyes, with the feeling of a healthy body itself.

"Well, I'm glad to say that you passed today."The production is still a long way away, and it's getting tougher and tougher from now on.... "

There was something soft in the gaze of the examiners as they vomited a hateful line.