Sevens

Wild in fur - a barbarian.

He is the ancestor of a wild, overflowing Walt family with long, crisp hair and purple eyes.

He was the third son of the Walt family, who was a legal aristocrat in the Wang capital.

But the first generation, who couldn't even inherit the house, was interested in pioneering villages on the border in order to be independent.

It was the first generation to cut through an undeveloped forest independent of the Walt family of legal aristocrats and untouched by no one on the border.

At the time, some people were called barbarians near the territory. Those people are also the ones who embraced them and made the beginning of the Walt family.

The most important reason for independence is...

'My first love was at the Baron's. You got a lot of standing to get married, don't you? So if you pioneer and become an associate baron, try to pick me up...'

In the conference room, I was on the spot when I fell.

Heard of the first generation, the surroundings have a complex look to know that their beginnings are due to the first love of the first generation.

'I mean, is that you? I volunteered for a pioneering group because I fell in love with a woman, and I was intrigued by the Walt family of regional aristocrats, right?... It's a delicate thing to do even when you're married by reason!

The second generation talks to the first generation and his wife.

Apparently, the couple didn't get along well in the early days.

"When I went back to King's Landing, my first lover was married and married! I'm gonna be so sad!

The first generation grabs on to the second, but the two don't even try to pull a step to see if there's anything to think about.

"What is the condition of that home training... was it caused by that Alice?

The third generation said, the first generation was a little lit up.

'Hehe, if you can't get married anyway, I said at the banquet that you'll marry a guy who can give you the terms and clear it. This is a Walt family home lesson, and they all pulled back. Hey, I really don't think I'm gonna make it a home lesson. I'm surprised they found him. "

In the first generation I say with laughter, the second generation screams.

(I hope you don't scream because you have less magic. I mean, I didn't want to know that fact)

"YOU HAH!! So, how hard do you think I've struggled! He always said it was a Walt family lesson! Marriage is delayed because of you, and I'm in that process because you made the village grow up unplanned...... aaaaa!! '

When the second generation goes mad, I speak to the seventh generation who was nearby.

"Um, why am I here? Or was there something after you passed out?

"Ugh, um... actually, no"

According to the seventh generation, it seems that this emergency meeting was held by the first generation.

Anything, he heard about the Rockward family crisis and insisted he wanted to help.

The sixth generation says to the first.

'Ha, but I can't. Other than to lend the mentor Zelfie. You want me to waste the money that Nowem sold off his household belongings?

With that said, the first generation arms up and makes a difficult face.

'No, that's true. But hey, I have a living copy of my first love, and I'm asking for help... you guys know how this feels, right?

But the fifth generation was calm.

'You don't understand.' Cause we don't have the freedom to fall in love, and it's like getting married for territory. '

"What a cold bastard! You guys are still human! Who the hell do you think you were born for?

With that said, in order from the second generation -.

"Mother."

"Mother."

"You're my mother."

"Mom."

It's my mother.

You owe it to your mother.

(Wow... we had a rare disagreement)

"You guys!!"

The first generation screams, but the second generation says it out cold.

"How do you feel about me being told to help my first love even though my mother was here? And Nowem was mad at me."

"Oh, really?

The second generation looks at me and looks subtle.

'...' cause, you see, that Aria kid rocked Lyell and lost his mind, didn't she? I almost cried. '

(Oh, you can imagine)

Looks like you checked the situation at home after you carried me.

The ancestors apparently confirmed some circumstance there.

I imagine Nowem messing around. When I was a kid, unlike now, I didn't rely more.

"When it comes to helping with that, what exactly do I have to do?

When I say that, I just go in to explain that the first generation was waiting for me.

Actually, the people who stole the treasure were bandits. They hide in the abandoned mines around Darion. So, you sneak in and get back the 'balls' that are treasures. Will you do it?

The second generation disagrees with the first generation, who keeps telling me to do it.

'I can't. The bandits and their zelphies are dangerous even for adventurers. Or too little information and too dangerous'

The third generation agrees.

'I think you should be the Knights and talk to the soldiers of Darion. I mean, that's a case the lord should deal with, right?

I say the same thing else.

As far as the seventh generation is concerned, my safety seems to be paramount.

"In the first place, it's out of the question to Lyell to crusade thieves and such. There are restrictions on the use of magic, and on top of that, are you Lyell and Zelfie? Do you have enough troops to go to that girl to say that Nowem will follow you too '

Sometimes enemies are bandits, and the numbers will be multiple.

How much force can this one take against an unknown number of enemies? There are many elements of uncertainty and your ancestors disagree.

'I want to help! I couldn't even tell you how I felt! And now Lyell is being asked for help... although this would be fate!

'No, it's just a mistake'

When the fourth generation says Bassari, the first one sits in a chair and drops his shoulder. It's so sad to watch, but it's hard for me to tell you to deal with the Bandits.

Or, I fought people against them about as much as I fought Ceres.

When people ask me if I can help or not stand, I don't think I can stand.

But here the first generation groaned bossly.

'Right. My blood, I guess. Even if it's the Count's house, the contents are the same.

Pickle...... I thought I heard that sound.

'No, I'm sorry. I expected from you guys. I was the fool. What a pale expectation Lyell might have had that royal blood in it... you guys are my descendants. You know how it is.'

Everyone was frustrated by the clear incitement of the first generation.

"Uh... mi, gentlemen?

'... and I can. It's just not beneficial.'

When the fourth generation says, the second generation also agrees.

'Don't be with you. If we're serious, we'll destroy one or two of the bandits in no time!

The third generation also says quietly and angrily.

'You're licking, aren't you? You've led soldiers to crusade thieves as lords, haven't you? It's a different time than when you were a first generation.'

Then, the first generation stirs up even more.

'That's okay. You can't do it anyway, can you? You guys say you've been through war, too, but you basically just watched it behind you, leaving it to your men, didn't you? No, you're noble, so I think that's good.' Cause if I can't get out of here, the others will be in trouble. '

Hearing that, the fifth generation stared at the first generation.

"What? We've been conducting on the front lines? I mean, Lyell's gonna crusade, not us, right? Besides, I didn't say I couldn't. '

The sixth generation was the same.

'You're out of your mind with cowards. But Lyell will crusade this time. I don't think it's going to be easy as it is. But I didn't say I couldn't. "

The first generation says even more.

'Cause I don't care. Don't be awesome like that. Or the weaker he is, the more true he is. Oh, it's not about you guys. "

I nibble and look over together, saying it's not about you guys.

The seventh generation, rising from the chair, says, pointing his finger at the first generation.

I don't know if you can help me! Besides not cooperating with Lyell, you order me to help!

Then the first generation waved their fists down the table.

When the sound of a dong sounds on the spot, everyone shuts up.

If you're going to help a child named Aria, I'm going to do everything I can to help her! I'm going to teach Lyle my skills and how to apply them! But if you want to help, yes!

When I hear that, the look on the face of everyone who was frustrated will always be the same.

I was staring at the sole and I was horny.

The first generation is also surprised to open their eyes. And the fourth generation divides the spot.

'So the first generation is to lend a hand to Lyell. Hey, now you've finally solved one of your problems'

'... Huh?

first generation going in the situation. In the meantime, the third generation smiles at me.

'Good for you, Lyell. Now you can use your skills.'

"Ha, yes... ah, um... what was that earlier?

When I ask what happened earlier, the fifth generation tells me I'm tired.

"No, I've been stirring this one up, so use it to make a promise to the first generation. Whatever it is, you won't be willing to undo what you said on this occasion. I mean, you're not the weak bastard who does that, are you, first generation?

'Oh, there's no two words for a man!

When you hear that, everyone gets up from their chairs and goes back to their respective rooms.

The sixth generation has spoken to me about the upcoming meeting.

"Lyell wakes up and asks Aria for information. Then, finally, ask the first generation about their skills. We're gonna be busy. '

Ancestors returning to their rooms laughing.

All that's left is me and the first generation.

"... Oh, you know what?

"Was it plotted..."

Seeing the first generation that really seemed to regret it, I was wondering what the situation was in reality.

"Well, I guess I'll explain my skills."

After everyone returned to their rooms, I was taken to my first room.

The room is apparently the mansion where the first generation lived. Let me tell you something, it feels like a cabin.

"Yes. Um, basically one skill per person, right? I don't know about the application..."

I ask the first generation to explain their skills.

'Formerly one skill. With the balls sealed, skills other than my own would only be available in basic ways. If an individual has talent, he or she might be able to use it. In your case, I'll teach you.'

As the balls are, they can't bring out the performance of their skills as much as their holders use them.

Except if it's a treasure ball.

"You know my skills, right?

"He said it was full over"

The first generation of skills, full-over, is a simple but therefore effective skill.

"Performance-wise, it's a 10% to 20% improvement in ability. Simply think you'll be 10% to 20% stronger. '

"Yes."

And the first generation talks about their skills, but they seem to understand that they can't handle the Bandits on their own.

Even if it rots, the original is only the lord, and I guess he feels bad for boulders.

Yet he's trying to help his first lover with his socky offspring.

"There is a [limit burst] in its application. Strengthen your body beyond its limits and, uh... it's a skill to fight as you recover. '

"While recovering, are you?

"Oh, I don't know much about it, but when you crush your body beyond its limits, it usually breaks."

Usually when the first generation says it breaks, it's like the first generation isn't normal.

(No, well... don't you look like a normal person)

The first generation of barbarian style stares at me.

"Now you've thought about something weird, right?

"Yes, nothing!

"So, as a continuation of the explanation, you will be asked to use enhanced skills beyond that limit. But your body's more or less bearable... like three minutes?

"Oh, isn't it important there! Don't say three minutes vaguely!

Skills were subject to usage restrictions.

This seems to be why my body will be unbearable.

'Look, this skill is enhanced if you use it on yourself, but it's an excellent way to heal an injury faster if you use it on an injured person. We'll even be resilient!

Awesome skill indeed.

Simple, but well thought out, it is a breakthrough performance.

"Soya, try your skills"

"... Um, how?

This is how my special training with the first generation was conducted.

When I woke up, the ceiling of the rental house was right in front of me.

When I get out of bed, I feel my body move dull.

Nearby, Nowem was in my care.

"Dear Lyell!?"

"Nowem...... how many days have passed since I fell?

I need some time now.

"It's almost morning. I'm not saying a whole day, but that's all I was losing my mind about. I was really worried."

"I'm sorry. And was it Aria Lockward... call me. So is Mr. Zelfie. You're not on your way out of the Bandits, are you?

I still thought both Mr. Lockward and Mr. Zelfie were in the city.

Because from the reaction at the coffee shop, I didn't think Mr. Zelfie was up to it.

Even that lady, who looks like a boulder, won't challenge the bandits alone.

"... Dear Lyell, The Bandit Crusade will be the Lord's job. Or the vigilante should handle it."

You see what I'm trying to say, Nowem tells you to stop with a serious look.

But I have my reasons, too.

(It is also a chance to be recognized by the first generation. Besides......)

'You're a good girl, aren't you, Nowem? I firmly understand that it is the Lord's work. Now, Lyell... this is where we specialize.'

The third generation tells me.

Yes, the crusade of thieves as lords is a major source of concern.

Historical contemporaries - especially after the third generation - are suffering from the problems of their hands.

"Nowem, this is my decision. Sorry, but I'll help you get the balls back from the Bandits. Can you wait at home?

"You can't do that. If you want to give me a hand, I'll help you too. But we don't even know the size of the bandits."

Yes, I don't understand.

Size, equipment, and strength...

Then you can find out.

'Shall we find out about the Bandits first? Negijo doesn't seem to be a big bandit, either, because we know where he is. We also need to find out why the lords are not going on crusades. You've got a lot to do. "

I tell Nowem.

"Nowem, give me a hand... and this is a“ fight ”you can win"

Nowem snorted silently when he heard it.