Sevens

Maybe it was revenge.

That's what Fredricks, the fifth generation of the Walt family, told me.

The sights around us were terrible.

A fallen carriage.

One woman was sheltering Fredrix in the dust that seemed painful when it hit her cold skin. The woman is bleeding and worried about her tummy, which was a little big.

No, I know how it goes after this.

"Mom, Mom!

Fredricks was connected to his fourth generation wife - his mother - in a carriage that fell off a cliff.

'Yes, because I'm fine. Fredricks...... it's okay'

It was the thieves who attacked the carriage. But as far as the footage of his memory goes, he was used to it. He had stopped the escort and was shoving it down just for the carriage. I don't think it's a felony.

The fifth generation, who was watching the sight together, opens its mouth.

"My mom had a baby in her stomach at this time. She took refuge in me and had an abortion. After that, I don't make kids for various reasons, I didn't know what to say... but I can see that the accident caused it. You know what I mean."

The escorts who rushed were in a great hurry to destroy the carriage, build a roof, and set fire to it, alerting themselves around the Fredrics. First aid is provided, and soon one of the knights rushes out on horseback in the dust and sand to the Walt family mansion.

The footage went gray there and when it stopped, the rain grain stopped and looked.

'... it's not just a thief. We don't condone thieves, so we also thought we bought a grudge. But I was too used to thinking about it later. And the son of the neighboring lord who called us in, he laughed and talked to me then. "

Is it too much of a fifth generation thought, or was it all set up?

When the footage switched, Fredricks was now standing in front of the door listening. In the room, the knights were talking to the fourth generation.

He waved his fist down to his desk, and the fourth generation was roughing his breath.

"Dear Marks..."

I thought I'd seen a knight somewhere who looked worried. He is an old man, but a knight who was once beaten up by the third generation and informed of the third generation crisis in the fourth generation.

'... I know. My wife and Fredricks were safe. I do want more... but can I forgive you! Find him thoroughly! From the trapped thieves, whatever you do, get the intel! I'll be with this guy later...'

I guess the fourth generation gripping a blue ball lowered around the neck is going to use the mind, a recorded third generation skill. But it doesn't prove it.

'They often tell me that I'm just letting my skills say something about the information I hear out of my skills. It's not easy to find out who you're dealing with. That's funny. It's a big house, so I can't move easily.'

When I tried to ask the fifth generation, the footage switched.

Fredricks, in his early teens, was again in a place that was not a Walt family mansion. Surrounded, beaten and kicked by children of the same age.

'Little one, at your place, when are you going to listen to me!

A big boy threw his fifth generation away. Fredricks, who crashed against the wall, was about to stand up without saying anything. That's where they were kicking me.

Around me the daughters of aristocracy of the same age also tried to laugh.

'It sucks to be up and about, doesn't it? I don't want to marry the Walt family alone. "

"This guy's a chick, right?"

"He said this guy's mother is a chick, and he's a court nobleman. Besides, I can't have kids anymore. You suck as a woman."

Fredrix, who leaned over, had eaten his teeth and endured. A big boy grabbed Fredrix's chest and lifted it.

'Say it back and see, little one. Well, can't it be because it's true? Did the carriage fall and get hurt that day?

Fredricks, he endured. I grabbed my fist, and there was blood flowing from it, but I endured it.

"Fifth generation, why didn't you say it back?"

The fifth generation, watching the footage.

'... because these guys match their backs. If you do it back, I'll be the one to blame. Naturally, that becomes problematic even in discussions between parents. I told you. The Walts were in a delicate position at this time, he said. You can't even believe your stepchildren. There was a house where you could help. Don't let the Fox family get into it. "

And the footage switched to the Walt family mansion.

My mother tells Fredrix.

"Fredricks, have you nothing to hide?

"Oh, there isn't."

Marks did the same.

'... Actually, the neighborhood lord tells me that he wants his daughter to be your daughter-in-law. But I said no. The owners and predecessors of the Fox family strongly disagree. They don't deserve it.'

'... Yes'

Marks seemed to notice something, too. But Fredrix didn't really want to talk about it.

I was just smiling at my parents.

The video then switched to the village where it began to pioneer.

It was like Fredricks was studying a lot watching a village surrounded and pioneering by knights.

"Is this a good land?

One of the knights was politely explaining to Fredrix.

'I can't say it's very good, but I was wondering if we could get richer here too. If you succeed, it's Fredricks-sama's game.'

"I'm just looking around as part of my training?

The fifth generation looks at the other young knight and squeals.

'... Landberg's grandfather. His grandson. "

When I heard about Landberg, I saw the young man's face. He thinks I've seen him on the street, and he's the one I admired as a knight.

The fifth generation continues.

"I've been serving the Walt family as a knight since the third generation. He was a good guy. '

And a little girl bumped into Fredrix. They ran out of the side of the building and they collided.

"Here, here! Get away from Master Fredrix right away!

As the knight reached out to the girl, Fredrix laughed and shook his neck to the side.

"Good. You have to be careful in the future."

It looked like the girl didn't really understand it when she saw Fredrix. Then a girl, my sister, ran over and looked blue. Keep your head down and apologize.

'Also, I'm sorry!

He bowed his head many times, hugging a sisterly girl and begging for forgiveness. Fredrix is confused by the way he looks. But when I saw my sister's girl, Fredrix dyed her cheeks.

"Good, good! I'll take a big look this time. Look, you should get back to work '

His voice was a little up, and the two girls were relieved and smiling and bowing their heads. Seeing the two backs walking away, Fredricks was confused.

The knight who saw the sole.

'... Shall I let you head to your room tonight?

Then Fredricks was turning his face bright red.

'Bubba, bubba, fool! Oh, I'm not... no'

My surroundings were laughing when I saw Fredrix. Fredricks walks out with his big crotch and shakes off the knights to move on.

while the fifth generation sees the sight.

"We planned to continue to have more pioneering villages. So the fourth generation decided I needed to know about those scenes. It was rough all around here."

The fifth generation I seem to miss. But I was sad to see how it went.

Even after that, Fredrix and his sisters had several conversational scenes. Little by little, Fredricks and his sisters getting along.

That's the time.

Fredricks was temporarily called back to the Walt family mansion.

At the entrance to the village, a trace of the Landbark family was dropping off Fredrics with the villagers.

Fredricks told the two girls he became friends with when he rode the horse.

"I'll be right back. That... then... '

I was laughing at Fredrix, whose surroundings were blushing. The girl was nodding.

"Waiting for you, Master Fredricks"

Fredrix that makes me smile.

But...

The next memory shown was the village after it burned. Standing up, Fredricks looked at the trees that were in the center of the village as he took the knights of the escort on the site of the burnt-out village.

There were a few survivors, but when Fredricks came, he let him curse.

'Why didn't you come sooner!

"My... my daughter..."

A couple I saw somewhere. It was a couple in the memory of the sixth generation who ran away from home.

Walk slowly, Fredrics to a tree in the centre of the village.

The trees were hung by villagers.

The Landberg family youth were stripped of their figure and in very bad condition. He seemed to resist to the end.

And in a conspicuous position directly in front of him, the sisters Fredricks was hanging from.

With that in mind - which is odd, but he hung it in such a way as to hit Fredrix. Fredricks, falling from his knees, saw the inscribed letters on the tree.

Little one - that's what it said.

When Fredrix leaned down, he could see that his eyes had changed. I breathe in those sharp, cloudy eyes.

I looked back at the fifth generation.

'... there is no evidence. Besides, some people knew the inside of the village. I wanted to take a soldier and punch him in right away. I wanted to do the same. No, you wanted to eradicate it.'

The unchanging fifth generation continued with pale words.

"Someone tipped me off that my sisters and I were close. Someone had a general expectation. I was in charge of Shimoko. He smiled and approached and sold off our information."

I looked up at the tree in the middle of the village and turned away. I was wondering if I could do something terrible so far, and if I needed to do it so far.

"This is too harsh. This..."

'Impossible, don't say anything. Look, Lyle. We're the same people who did this. Same lord, noble. If I make a mistake, I will do this. In fact, Fines would have done worse in the territory he attacked. If the opponent attacks you, you must retaliate. Because if they lick you, they repeat these actions'

Don't let them lick you, I see.

And the fifth generation says:

"... the lord of the territory he attacked, but the other generations were doing well with the third generation. That's what happened over time."

There are lords and there are people... lords who can dictate the policy of the territory, if they are good, the territory flourishes, and vice versa, if they are incompetent, the territory is wasted.

It was often wasted instead, or vice versa.

'... I am, Lyell. I took an oath at this time. I'll make sure you get revenge. It takes years, decades, to eradicate them.'

I saw the fifth generation I leaned over. In the fifth generation, however, the Walt family continued to endure and eventually did not attack their surroundings.

"What happened and did the fifth generation change its policy?

To my words, the fifth generation looked up at the sky and laughed. Laugh, at the end of the day, with a small voice.

'It's my own child. The first time I saw Fines, I was really lost. I hated you so much. I wanted to kill you...... I didn't want these guys to go through the mood like me for their own kids. You're late. I already had a concubine and the plan was under way... but when I realized it, I couldn't stop.'

The fifth generation shut me up and kicked me out of my memory room.

In the porter.

Under the lantern lights, what Monica told me was about the hostages Bansaim was taking.

Orders had been issued all over the country to send hostages to Central by more than a large Baron family.

Summarizing the information obtained by Mr. Adele, it was said that many lords could not move even if they wanted to.

I was thinking a little bit about the information conveyed through the Valkyries. But it's the fifth generation that passes through my head.

In Porter's carriage, Clara tells me.

"Mr. Lyell, are you all right? I think we should get some rest, though?

When I gently rubbed my temples with my fingertips, I shook my neck to the side.

"Sorry, keep going"

Monica's been watching how I'm doing, passing on the information she's got.

"Other than the hostages, they say the Lords below the Associate Baron's will move with territorial relief. If we can keep it on this side, we can have soldiers in Bansaim."

Then the third generation came out of his mouth.

'You're not. Some lords do want territorial relief. But not everyone does. Some people want more land, and many think about using this as an opportunity to solve the episode with the surrounding lords. After all, you need the help of a lord with more than a baron's maiden son. I'd prefer less trouble. I mean, there's no cohesion with all the little lords. It must be hard to lead a massive army.'

Third generation says it's hard to sum up all the opinions of small lords, let's just say. Lords who can make such fine adjustments - they should add more than the Baron's to their umbrella.

Finally, as a commander, he said he could not command a large force.

"Monica, tell Mr. Adele and the others. It's important to cut it down small, but he wants one big lord on this side. It's impossible for us to put it together."

Monica had tea for me. Looks like herbal tea.

"It seems difficult. The same goes for the hostage thing, but the problem is that hostage. Is it safe to be sent under that Ceres? Even if you promise to rescue them, you may eventually be falling back on the Celes side wholeheartedly. If you're not already in the world..."

The Lordship's associates who have been taken away are having difficulty getting them back. When convincing me badly, I would definitely help, etc. It was an unspeakable situation.

Clara tells me.

"We're still going to have to chop it up in small pieces? If Ceres is defeated, if the hostages are not safe, the cause will remain."

Aria was also negative.

"If you can get into Central and rescue him, it's not a strange situation for someone to have assassinated Ceres already."

Aria's opinions are better when she is facing Ceres and experiencing that irrationality.

We just don't have time, either.

"Western side. What's going on with the Lords near their hometown with Fambaille? We're supposed to be on our way. If you're still safe, there's a way."

Raising her face, Monica shook her neck to the side.

"You don't have that much information. Mr. Adele and the others are in the east."

The Nowems are in the south. If we get through the service safely, we should get into Bansaim from there.

Think a little, and draw conclusions.

"Gather information. If you haven't already, think about rescuing or taking back. I can't go to Central with boulders. Otherwise, we'll do what we can with this number."

Everyone nodded when they glanced at everyone.