Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

The men around them take their seats in a commotion.

The guards also pull out their swords in a hurry.

"Don't move! If you move, you'll kill this man! I will kill you!!

The boy who circled behind me is raising his voice as he intimidates the guards.

It's even funny how you're stretching out your back to the fullest because you're not even 30 cm tall with me.

"What can I say?"

I look at Eirich with a bitter smile.

He's staring at his men again with a tough face, but I can see room in the atmosphere somewhere.

"That kid... what are you thinking?

"I guess you don't know. Stupid thing."

"Will my neck fly or be screwed... or will my body be snapped in two"

"It's really a waste. Even though I say boys' asses are fantastic back then."

The boy, who can't even afford to worry about his surroundings, moves his short-knife busily, exhaling constantly.

"Let your mother go! I won't tell you three times! This guy is gonna die!!

"Seika, for God's sake! Oh, please, stop! Who do you think you're doing this to?

The Baroness screams in desperate shape as opposed to Eirich or me, but the boy pays less attention to his surroundings.

"Hey, the knife hasn't hit your neck. If you can't reach him, it's a good idea to let him sit."

Let me sit because I don't want to stand pointless.

"Ugh! Well, sit in that chair there! If you try to escape, I won't forgive you!

Now what's going on from here?

"Hurry up and get your mother!"

Crushing a boy desperately trying to protect his mother is not a pleasant act.

But you can't seem to afford to think any further.

I saw Celia crawling forward at the foot of the guards surrounding me.

It's already the distance she jumps in one leg.

"That's it."

There's no way Celia would condone a guy poking a blade at me.

As it is, the boy will be scratched off his neck thoroughly.

If the boy accidentally fights back and Celia is injured, I don't know what I'd do either.

"Hey."

I suddenly shake my left hand up sassy.

"Whoa! Don't move."

The moment the boy's gaze shook, he picked a short knife with his right hand and released it poignantly.

It's easier than letting Harpy play like a cat.

"Now!!

Celia flies when she sees the boy go round her waist.

"Don't let him get hurt."

Almost at the same time as the words, the boy is paid legs and falls.

At the same time Leoporto steps on both arms and presses them in.

"Were you watching the desk, too?"

If you look at it, Leopold was pulling out his lower back sword as well.

If the boy had been a little more alert, he would have been slashed and thrown away.

"Were you so worried about me?

I ask with my eyebrows moving.

"I don't think it's enough to take, but the iron blade is real, in case you get hurt, it's not the right thing to do."

"Tell the truth. You couldn't wait to worry about it, could you?

He laughed with his nose as he raised his mouth further and approached.

He's not being honest.

"It will be too late for that, though?

Celia pulled out her sword as she returned her gaze to the boy, trying to stick it against her chest.

The boy runs wild with tears and hears the Baroness screaming like the end of the world.

"Here, don't kill me"

"This guy is not even a woman on top of pointing a blade at Master Agil! Dispose of it now... mafumafu"

I stand in front of the boy after rubbing Celia's cheeks off.

I came up with something good.

It's gonna hurt a lot for me and for the boy, but this is definitely an execution.

"You said something about Seika. Your mother is a traitor, and death is inevitable. It's supposed to be you too... but he's still just a kid. Can we just miss this?

Intentionally and arrogantly, Seika says, stripping her teeth out and intimidating her.

"Something to abandon your mother! If you let me go, you'll bite everyone in this room, but I'll help your mother out!

Then the Baroness screams at Seika with a tremendous shape.

"Stop it, Seika! Follow me here! Mother's orders..."

"I don't like it!! I can't believe you abandoned your sister to your mother and ran away with me alone! If that's the case, it's much better to die here!!

The boy who is released from custody quickly rises up and tries to be grabbed by a guard who keeps his mother in captivity.

Pass.

"Fine."

I grab the boy's head and lift him straight up, turning back to Eirich.

"Sir Radharde. This boy, a gateway to the traitor, is willing or good to try to protect his mother by himself. Why don't you give it one chance?

"You think it's an opportunity?

Eirich looks at me with a look like he can't measure his sincerity.

I breathe one breath and speak out for those who were in the trial besides Eirich.

"If the boy meets with me and wins, both his mothers will help him. How about that?

At the same time as I finish saying it, the laughter leaks out of my surroundings.

"If such a kid could win a meeting with Sir Hardlett..."?

"Ha, there can still be more rope on the stranglehold table"

"That's just ridiculous and unpleasant, isn't it?

But I guess only Eirich realizes my intentions. He turns to blame more than laughs.

"But forgive the traitors in one game... because"

That's all right.

"Until then if I say I don't like this guy better?

I peek into the boy's face.

"Sir Hardlett......? Two hundred killers... dragon killer... warrior... that Sir Hardlett..."

I don't know my face, but did you know my name? The boy starts shaking with a blurb.

"Do you want to? Why don't you do it?

When asked briefly, the boy closes his eyes for a few seconds and then stares at me.

"Do it! Promise to help your mother if I win, no more difference!!

Her body trembles in small pieces, she sweats cold from all over her body, and her powerful barking voice is also up.

Still, I did run out of words.

"Stupid though...... a lot of nerve kid"

"Um, I thought I'd only cry and beg for my life."

I look at Eirihi with a nigga laugh.

"I mean... how about that?

Eirich returns a sinister gaze just saying you did this bastard.

Everyone around us already expects us to fight.

Regardless of the royal palace where court aristocrats gather, these victories are easy to support on the front lines where military personnel and knights gather.

Eirich also doesn't want to buy disappointment by showing boredom like a petty servant in his honor as Supreme Commander.

I was listening appropriately to the trial in the first place, but the Baroness just followed me subordinately, and I don't really want to kill her as Eirich either. That's fine if you get up in good standing.

I glimpse the faces of those around me.

The vast majority of them look good in battle, but some of the cautious and loud about the rules seem unhappy.

I still need a little skinny work. I'm going to worry about my mother, but I can't help it.

I take two oak sticks for city security and give one to the boy.

"The battle is in bar art. Until one of them surrenders or faints."

Bar technique is literally a punch at each other with a stick that is not bladed.

I don't have a blade, so I need my arm strength to faint my opponent, and I wouldn't have the slightest dust to beat this guy rather than in my favor...

"Bar art means Lord Hardlett does cruel things, too."

"A sword would end with one knife... will it break your head or will it crush you from your hands and feet in turn..."

The whispers around me also end in how I kill the boy.

"Oh Seika will be killed... this... this is so harsh..."

The Baroness cried down, but now we have to leave her alone.

"Is there any difference?

Put up a stick while saying it in a tone of silence.

Seika also takes the stand reflexively, but the tip of the bar was trembling so funny.

"Or stop?

At the same time as my words, I release the killer I've been suppressing.

I can see the dead grass shaking at my feet.

Seika burst into tears in both eyes as she shivered her legs like a newborn deer, finally putting her pants wet yet her stick on her waist.

"There is no such thing as alienation!! Let's go!!

"That's fine."

Seika pokes her stick out at my chest, accelerating as much as she can with her small body.

Stepping in is sweet and not the best time to move into an attack, but the shape is solid for once.

Only a man from the aristocracy seemed to practice martial arts.

The poke seems to be aimed under my chin.

"You're right to aim for the steeple."

I stop that thrust with two index fingers and a middle finger.

"What?"

Seika can round her eyes and put more effort into it, but she can't even move with Pickle.

Unfortunately, the difference in arm strength between me and the boy is hopeless. You can say dozens of times.

"Lady Agil can even stop a finger from poking at such a kid!

Celia has her chest stretched for some reason.

I've had Celia's thrust with my fingers before.

I laughed that I could afford it then, but it actually hurt so much that I thought I broke my finger.

That's why I made it two this time just in case.

People around you can hear you laughing.

Everyone will already just enjoy how Seika gets better than where the settlement is going.

It's an uncomfortable gaze to be honest, but it's not convenient to settle easily.

This place has to become evil and behave like a boy.

"What do we do next?

I dare you to say it without fighting back. Seika takes a few steps back, then shakes the stick up heavenly and then swings it down for the brain weather.

At a glance I can tell it's fake.

I can't hit such a lavish gesture other than a sleeping guy.

"Well, how does it work?"

I dare to put the stick over my head to avoid shaking it down.

"That took!

Better not say that until you hit it. They'll notice even if it's really caught.

The boy stops swinging down, changes his grip and sticks out the other side of the stick to target my inseam.

Waste of mouth was bad, but the movement itself was pretty good. How could it be... slow enough to yawn because of muscle strength and physique, but good taste in attack.

"Taken!!

The stick hits me straight in the groin and a dull noise sounds.

The expression of those who were watching the game with ridicule solidified, and the silence of time dominated the place.

And Seika's stick snaps, and I touch my pants lightly.

I'm a little out of position.

"Somebody bring me a replacement stick"

"Oh... no... I should have hit you straight..."

I'll release a replacement stick at a boy with an incredible face.

Seika's blow did capture a sharp point in her groin.

But my male root was tougher than an oak stick. That's all.

"There's no way Master Agil's oversized polar muscle is full of thin sticks!

Did I embarrass you after I said it? Celia gets smaller.

Nautia and others have kicked up my groin and broken my tibia bone about once.

"Well, that's Lord Hardlett... looks like you have a vicious thing"

"Thought I'd sneak up on our division's daughter... that just sounds pathetic..."

"This boy, stop it already. It's a waste of time."

"Even ten tenable knights, such as defeating Sir Hardlett, are unsuitable. Even if you die, you don't suffer for nothing."

"Seika... stop... surrender already... beg forgiveness... because my mother will die alone..."

There is no earliest tension in those who see the battle.

The wildlife that made Saika look like a little fool also flies one after the other. This is fine now.

"Ma, not yet!!

Did Seika replenish her courage by looking at her sobbing mother, slapping her forehead lightly with a stick before storming again?

I gently move sideways to avoid that childish attack.

Seika couldn't even seem to chase him with her eyes to see her gaze.

"Wow!?

Empty, grabbing the belt of a seika full of gaps, and lifting it up to depression.

You're a light weight even considering you're about fifteen boys.

"This! Get off me!!

Seika hits my legs and torso with a bash and a stick, but she doesn't have any power left floating in the universe.

This guy is pretty weaker than he looks.

"Ha ha, you're like a cat child"

"If you weren't a rebel, you could have kept it at home."

"It's time to end it, Sir Hardlett. I thought I'd slap him in the ass till he cried."

I hear one tearing laugh after another.

Naturally. If you see an overwhelming difference in power so far, you'll lose your temper to watch the game seriously.

My chances of losing to Seika are zero. Impossible.

Eirich also has a grumpy eye for just finishing it off.

- That's fine.

I throw the Seika gently in silence.

"Ku... you fool! I still can't believe I gave up...?"

And then the moment the boy stood up and grabbed the stick, he saw a full body shake that was reduced to the limit.

Seika still seems to have good combat taste, and takes the blow from her feet to her chest with a stick that pulls up aggressively.

But the difference in arm strength is absolute. The boy's little body danced through the universe at a rate that he didn't even know if he had defended.

The parabolic body falls from the chest to the ground.

"haha...... geho geho!! Hih!?"

When Seika raised her face, I had already packed the distance and swung.

Seika defended aggressively again, but the stick, which was hurting from an earlier blow, broke under pressure and poured down into a neutral face where sharp pieces of wood were not yet cut off as adults.

"Bye!!

One particularly sharp one injures the forehead and a positive face stains the blood.

I don't even allow the boy to scream and step on my back with military shoes... just so I don't weigh in.

"What are you fighting for?

Grab your hair and force it up.

Both the surrounding wilderness and ridicule had completely disappeared.

"Fight me and I'll help both parents and children. That's what you said, isn't it?

Peel out the dog's teeth and keep staring at the seika with a killer in mind.

It's also hard to make angry faces.

"You and your mother are rebels. Dead, naturally, we just have to lift it up unnecessarily, just in case, right?

I think through Seika's chest... I'll make sure she dies when I kick her so I can put her on my nail tip and fly.

"Seika! Seika! Stop... Stop, stop, stop!! Please!!

The Baroness keeps screaming that she won't speak anymore.

My heart hurts considerably, but now I just have to put up with it.

Rolling down the ground, Seika takes a passive and stands up.

"Hey."

"Yes!

When I urge him with a strong tone, the soldier rushes to give Seika the next stick.

The moment I grab that stick, I step on the ground and push.

Put a sharp poke in your stomach...... it penetrates so you purposefully pluck it, but still your stomach fluids blow out.

Hang your shoulder...... the bone will crush when you tap it, so it hits lightly with almost an inch stop, but still breaks to the ground.

I put my foot where I tried to protect my head and step where I fell...... and kick my ass because it crumbles.

I did everything I could, but from the side, it just looks like a one-sided slaughter.

Not only did the mother scream, but others gradually began to look away and sympathize with Seika.

"Gu... about this... gu!!

"Not yet! I'm not dead! Ahhh!!

"Not yet... I can stand... I need a replacement weapon... higu!!

Seika gets bounced off by me over and over again, getting up and challenging me with more scratches.

Dyed his forehead into blood, sprayed his stomach fluids many times, and set up a stick shaking his feet full of abrasions.

"Do you still stand... you can't possibly be enemies..."

"Enough, boy! Go to sleep! Your Lord did well."

"Danger!? Whoa... I didn't know what I did would put my shoulder in the traitor"

Everyone on this scene is burning the look in their eyes.

Is it time?

He brings the blow of Seika's flirtation to his impulse, and leans his mouth so that no one else can hear him.

"Keep falling already. If you're alone, I'll let you go."

Seika giving you a face all the time.

I make the best bad guy face there and go on.

"Damn, I'm not more interested in you than I am.... your mother has a good body. If you want to kill me anyway, I'll give you plenty of money before I do. In exchange for your life, you'd even lick your ass hole."

It's awful while I'm at it. If a guy like this really was here, I'd want to slap him myself.

But it seems to have worked. Seika's damage so far jumps like a lie.

I can even hear the sound of burrs and biting my back teeth off.

"To my mother."

Seika jumps back once and for all from the impending impasse and vacates her time.

And I dropped my hips and showed him how to poke.

"Don't touch one finger!!

Strike from the mighty step in.

It's a sharper blow than the first one that wasn't damaged, but it still yawns because of the limit of muscle strength or slow speed.

Bend your body and second step at the same time as pulling back.

Even sharper than the first step. Still, it is easy to beat, so gently.

Slide your body to the left for the third step.

Surprised...... this looks just like irigina's three step poke. The sharpness is not the ratio of the first two steps either.

If the hand is concurrent, quickly twist and twist the thrust that you are likely to eat.

Well, this is finally your last move.

It was when I tried to move on to my next move.

Something sticks through my hair that I can't see from the tip of my fingernails.

My body moves reflexively without having time to raise my stunned voice.

Fold your left knee to the limit and stick up your right hand stick as you tilt your head.

The sound of dried trees bumping into each other and the wind-cut noise ringing in their ears were at the exact same time.

"Fourth paragraph..."

It was a four-step poke rolled out of a leaping position.

It's not fast. I couldn't see the tip in my eyes just because my body moved.

It must have been a selfless, aggressive blow, but this guy's taste is outrageous.

What happens if you train and your body grows.

But now it's better than that...

"Agu..."

"Have you done it?"

The right hand stick is in Seika's dovetail.

It was a reflexive counterattack, so I couldn't do much with it.

Seika falls straight into the ground.

He's holding his chest and stuffing, and he doesn't look very likely to get up.

"Oh, we're settled."

"As a matter of course. A good battle… it can't be."

"What was the last one more than that? Sir Hardlett seemed in a hurry... no way"

Trouble. This drives the plan crazy.

I can't help it. Let's be bad guys again.

I spit bubbles in Seika's ear.

"Then I'll have your mother. Five... No, let's have fun with ten men."

That said, I turn my back on Seika and walk slightly with my big crotch.

to Eirich, the supreme of this occasion, and to the Baroness, who cries down in front of him.

The ambient twist gradually changes the quality.

I saw what was supposed to be the settlement. From the twist to the twist of looking at incredible things.

I don't even have to look behind me.

Because I don't think it belongs to the boy very much, because he's got a thick kill on his back.

I don't look back.

Because I am completely caught off guard with a determined victory.

Play the stick of the score with your right hand, with your left hand in your pocket and your gaze pointing nasty at the baroness's chest and ass.

I guess there's no irregular footsteps, no sense of equilibrium already, etc.

Rough breaths are everywhere.

"To my mother..."

The sound of a leap.

"Don't touch me!!!

I almost laughed in my heart.

It's really a big deal. I stood up a lot when I was all bummed up.

Now the plan works.

I don't have a hobby for being a kid in the first place.

Even more so if it is in front of the mother.

Needless to say, I'm thorough with the villains because I want to lose one last time and save this guy and, most importantly, his mother.

Nevertheless, when I win, I forcefully decide to save my life, etc., there is no way I can decide to treat the rebels with my coexistence. There were many who were dissatisfied, and Eirich had a sinister face.

After a proper chamber, he said, "I lost my guard", but I was not granted a life support.

That's why I slapped him thoroughly.

It showed the difference in power to cruelty, which could never be won, and made the boy aware of his helplessness.

Still, Seika stood up.

He got beat up, bled, vomited stomach fluids, and stood up as many times as he leaked his piss to keep trying me.

This is the front line. It's full of soldiers and knights around the corner. That figure would have echoed their chivalrous spirit, taking a swordless stick to protect my mother and continuing to challenge a mighty enemy that would never be rivaled.

And the boy squeezes his last force and puts a machete in his opponent that he shouldn't be able to defeat.

A triumph I wore out and grabbed. And then he said, "This kind of battle is void. I can't help you or anything"?

Those who were dissatisfied at first will change the way they see it, and Eirich will also be morale involved if everyone's opinions are ignored.

The lives of the two mothers and children should be exceptionally helpful.

I don't think it's 15 or those boys from behind. Killing is imminent.

It's probably the back of the head or the neck that comes after me.

If you ate a blow all over you where you were completely alarmed, it wouldn't be unnatural for me to faint.

If you hit me, I'll fall flashy, so don't take me off to a subtle place like my back or legs.

"Ahhh!!!

Instead of hanging up, listening to screams, I thrive on the muscles of my neck.

But the shock came to an unexpected place.

Dosun and the stick get poked in.

The place is neither neck nor head.

Below the hips, above the thighs...

The oak stick was screwed into my butthole with no more accuracy.

Every trouser fabric is stunning into things.

"Whoa!!!

I don't know if I really got out of my mouth. I have a hell of a voice.

"Dear Agil -!!"

Celia screams too.

"Mother -! I can't lose! I won't give in!!

"You idiot! You're not there! WOOOOOOOOOO..."

Are you already half unconscious? Seika barks in screaming and twisting the stick.

I can't believe we're in now. It's not on a level.

I get on both knees without expecting a spectacular foreign feeling.

"As it is, Master Agil's butt breaks!

Celia's coming this way if you don't have any more patience.

At the same time, Seika finally lost consciousness or fell in holding the stick and the stick snapped about thirty centimeters out of my ass.

The surroundings scramble out again.

"Ko, what's going to happen to this? It is the boy who has lost consciousness..."

"But isn't Sir Hardlett's array incapable of fighting? It was in there about a third of the time."

"I haven't made any detailed arrangements in the first place. It can't be this kind of discussion..."

I listen to my hands and feet whilst they are on the ground.

I want to say something, but unfortunately I can't afford that either.

One person enters and exits the middle of the futon field.

"This battle. My lord, Uncle Hardlett, we will lose."

It's Leopold.

He declares so and bows his head toward Eirich.

"... it seemed like a discussion?

Eirich says slightly grumpy and stares at me lightly.

Hmm, still seems to be out of my mind.

But Leoporto pointed to Celia pulling desperately to pull the stick out of my ass.

"This man broke in before the settlement was announced. I thought if there was help in a one-on-one game, we'd lose the rule."

"... irregular"

Eirich glances around after seeing Leopold.

He sighed and declared himself the winner Seika after he had determined everyone's reaction.

The mother and son embraced each other with disappointment, the son was wounded in the battle, and the mother was transported by passing out with the thought of relief.

There was a slight mistake, but this is generally on schedule.

It's not a decent battle, but my reputation could be a little lost if it were told I lost to a kid like that.

But a monster's reputation is more convenient.

So Celia finally pulls the stick out of her ass and screams small from around her.

Naturally there is something to gain from that.

"It also involves the prestige of the kingdom to rebel the covenants we have made, albeit with our rebel counterparts. Baroness Escaote and her son Seika shall serve as helpers for now.... I leave my figure with Sir Hardlett. That's what you said, supervise it responsibly!

"I will take responsibility for the faults"

Here we go. Here we go.

Now I will keep the boy and most importantly the Baroness.

Of course there's no reason to let the traitor march on, so I have to walk him all the time.

I'm not going to thank you and force you into things, but the other guy is an old widow.

You're naturally supposed to be hungry for a man, so if you take an active approach, you'll eventually be able to relate to your body.

If you think about it, your reputation will be slightly diminished.

"You say hello first. There's nothing you can do to hate me, so I need to make an excuse to bump my son out."

"Wait, Master Agil! There's still a hole in your butt!

I just give Leoporto a shout as I stroke the chasing Celia.

I thought I'd say it's better to execute him because it's about you.

Leoporto responds without changing his expression, as always with Picri.

"It's a fabric stone ahead of us."

Ahead? I don't know what it is, but it's okay.

Let's just go see the Baroness.

◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇

The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, summer.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.

Subordinates

Myra (Militia Commander) Leoporto (Staff A) Tristan (Staff B) Celia (Jump)

Yarkov (Bandit) Iridina (Commander) Luna (Bow Cavalry Commander) Gido (Perverted) Porch (Male Lizard)

Other

Ivanna (apathetic) Brunhilde (furious) Annette (105 princesses) Secrito (tutorial)

Pilis (recover) Hearty (temper) Nonna (milk)

Baroness Escaote (Stun) Seika (Stun)

Army Southern Gordonia

Protagonist Affiliation

Escort 60.

Infantry 4500.

Cavalry 670.

Archer 670.

Artillery 380

Bow Cavalry 7,000.

Independent Celia Team 400.

Conscription + Security Forces 17000

40 artillery, 23 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 20 field artillery, 45 tanks.

Reinforcements/Friends

Ares Soldier 13909

One hundred and fifty soldiers, 3500.

Fleet

Battleship Swarov Battleship Ares of Ares and all other reefs

Twenty transport ships.

Allied Forces Front Front Front Royal Army 50,000

Conscript 350,000.

Enemy Force Regular Soldier 20,500.

Conscript 40,000.

Cavalry group 25000????

Magrad, local army upset.

Few Meldoras

Property Gold Coins -10000

786 experience69 children made to give birth +567

Location Trisnia (battle forces adjusting)