Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

"Let's go."

Matokar told the soldiers, and straddled the loving horse that was beside him. The soldiers proceeded silently and in a coordinated fashion.

The group left the main gate and headed north. The aim was a river flowing out of the forest of Renoir, which was flowing into the capital of Agarta.

When she reached a certain point, she stopped the march, turned her heels back to Kururi and turned to the soldiers in the back.

"Needless to say, never be alarmed." If attacked, defend with your equipped shield. If someone falls, be sure to move them backwards and fill any empty spaces with people around them. ”

Tension runs between the soldiers. As if to inspire them, Matokar's voice echoed through the meadow.

"Remember the training!" It shouldn't be too hard for you. I'm looking forward to it! Sentinel! ”

Soldiers are moving fast under orders.

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Around the same time, the laughter of Milwa echoed in the carriage on the way to Agarta.

"Hahaha, I wonder how many people are dead by now. Probably, those people over there are supposed to drink the water from that well. I might be making soup out of that water." Then how many people will die... "Ufufu, I'm sorry I can't see the view.”

Albe was silent against Mirwa, who laughed in front of him. He keeps his gaze on his feet and doesn't move. Milwa kept talking to him alone, as if he was floating in a heat.

"No, it's surprising that people may not be dead." That poison works fast. When they see that they are poisoned and afflicted, they may be upset and not drink water. In many estimations, twenty or thirty people died. Still, that barrier village is a fuss. I'm surprised. Some people may cry. Hahaha. I wanted to see it. It's fun to just imagine it. "

Mirwa looks out the window as she shakes her body. My face is flushed. It was clear to everyone that I was pretty excited.

Suddenly, she turned to Albe, who sat in front of her. At that moment, she sighed with regret.

"I wish I hadn't been you." Ah... I want to be embraced by a stubborn, muscular man. When this happens, it's good to be attacked like a beast. The concubine is crushed with force and ravaged in a rough way... Cook... I'm so excited. "

Listening, Albe slowly raised his face and stared out the window. From the car window, meadows were spread out, and people were seen on foot as they touched the folds.

At that moment, Mirwa's laughter suddenly stopped.

"Wait! Stop the carriage! I told you to pull over!"

Suddenly, Mirwa screamed and slammed the walls of the carriage with her fists. The carriage stopped moving, and a man rushed from the pedestrian platform.

"What's the matter, thank you for everything... woah"

Mirwa leapt out as she pushed the murderer. Albe will follow shortly thereafter. She keeps her eyes on the grassland and doesn't move. There was a wrinkle between his eyebrows, and his expression was becoming more severe.

What are you, a soldier? Many?

Albe doesn't see such a sight, but Mirwa certainly doesn't move with a single point in sight. She mutters to herself without telling anyone.

"The disturbance in that barrier village has already spread to the capital?"... Soleil? Is he aware of his concubine's behavior? No, that's not true. He can't possibly capture his concubine's movements. So... king Agarta? "

There is a refreshing breeze blowing through the meadow, but as usual, Mirwa is letting her gaze swim in an unusual direction without breaking her harsh expression.

"Hey, I'm changing my destination!"

Looking back, Mirwa shouted out loud at the wanderer. The man gave a surprised expression, but he opened his mouth desperately trying to calm down.

"I guess... I was in awe." Which way should I go? "

North isn't it.

North?

"To the north of the capital of Agarta, there is a place called the Forest of Renoir."

"Renoir Forest? There are a lot of monsters living there..."

"I know! I didn't tell you to go that far!" It's okay to go ahead. The concubine shall designate the place. You just have to go there. "

Mirwa took out a few pieces of gold from her pocket and threw them to the murderer. The man picked it up in a hurry and bowed with Pyocon before returning to the carriage.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Milwa murmured in a dossy voice as she saw off the man's hindsight.

Do you have any poison?

Arbe answers nothing to that question.

"You piece of shit. Make it now."

Mirwa snorted her chin and walked out toward the stadium and carriage. Albe followed her behind without expression.

In the carriage, there was a sinister air that had changed from the previous one. Arbe simply took the medicine out of his bag and began to make poison, as he was commanded.

Mirwa, looking at the sight, was once again a little impressed by his good tricks.

To say that it makes poison, it just seems that it mixes chemicals, but the work of pouring chemicals into thin glass and transferring them into glass bottles was not in vain, indicating that this man has considerable skill.

The amount used is different depending on the drug, sometimes more, sometimes using a trace amount of drug, and Albe is silently making poison. If I had this kind of skill, I thought that depending on how I used it, I would be a man who could save many people, but the carelessness of this man and the bad manners that touched him did not convince me of that idea.

Eventually, he closed the lid of the bottle and, as if it were a ritual or something, he circled it several times, slowly arcing it. Looking at the size of the bottle, it looks like he made a lot of poison this time.

"... did you do it?"

In response to Mirwa's question, Arbe nods. With a stern expression on her face, she silently shifted her gaze out the window.

Before long, I could see a big wall through the car window. Apparently, it was the capital of Agarta. The carriage moves on, looking at it in its right hand. After a while, the walls gradually got farther away. At that time, I saw a soldier in the window.

What is it, what's wrong with you?

Milwa shouted. Looking closely, the soldiers stood side by side at equal intervals. Equipped with swords and shields, they were ready for battle. Mirwa unexpectedly stops the carriage.

When I went outside, I saw the soldiers positioned along the river like a doll. Then I saw a group of soldiers hardening up towards the river. It was a cavalry, lined up with seemingly boneless soldiers. One of them was small, but there was a soldier straddling a white horse, and he looked like a mechanical doll, shaking his head slowly from side to side.

Mirwa understood. This means that it is a security to prevent poison from being thrown in. I am completely alert to Agarta.

Mirwa gave a teething look for a moment, but eventually gave a lowly smile. Then he leaked a sigh and a sinister laugh, and ordered Albe to be poisoned. He transferred the liquid from the large jar into a small glass and gave it to Milwa.

She began to chant somehow. Then, the glass that was placed on her palm rose up in a flutter. It was rising slowly, but eventually it disappeared as it glowed.

"Milwa"

Suddenly they called me by name. When she turned her gaze in the direction of her voice, Mirwa opened her eyes and was surprised...