Shut-in Magician

Stuffed a reputable horned beef dish for lunch last night at dinner, Siu went to school feeling good.

I think I like to cook. I also like to eat, but when I was cooking, I was heartless, and happy when I was eating something delicious.

That's why I was in a good mood in the morning, and I totally forgot what happened the other day and got to school. I go to the Dome Gymnasium at my usual rate, not paying particular attention to people, although they had eyes.

Classes also came when we spent the first time in what we were used to, and when we tried to do pattern-by-pattern correspondence for the second time.

I got in the way.

"Hi, Mr. Reynald."

It was a teacher named Nilsson who came in grandiose when he said he was in class.

I know exactly who it is because I'm appraising it, but I think I would have noticed it even if I didn't know. Because I was right about Pluwia.

It was characterized by black bristle hair with a puffy stomach and oiled all over his face. You're sick of that laugh again, you're nasty.

I am very sorry for the image, but it is the evil deputy of the epoch itself.

I almost laughed when I thought about it myself.

"Suddenly, what is it? I'm in class, Dr. Nilsson."

"Even if I know. This is part of the class. Now, gentlemen, this is the practice landscape of the soldiers you will command in the future. Look closely."

Looking back, he was calling out to the students he had brought with him all the time.

Some of them were Hildegardo, as well as a young man named Benigud, a rumor.

I don't know what to say, but I guess a student who learns strategic direction will have more or less the same face and attitude.

At last, he seemed very great. Not the kind of gaze that sees a person as a person.

The same as the teacher, rather, Nilsson, the teacher, was probably worse for being an adult.

"There will be moves that do not fit into the actions we command. It's also the commander's job to make it right. You know that."

"But, Doctor. Some people would be defiant, wouldn't they? If you do, you still need to be punished."

It was Benigud laughing at, and the surrounding students laughed slightly around him.

Somehow Hildegard also looks at Siu as if he had won proudly with a face that looked like he could breathe with his hunch and nose.

I don't know. And the students of the Tactical Warriors Department looked at it pompously, but Reynald, who returned to me, raised his voice, so they all stretched out their spines.

"You guys keep practicing. I'll deal with the intruders' morons."

Oh, I said something like a teacher.

If he was impressed, Reynald had whispered to Siu as he passed by.

"You're what they're after. If it is, take the kids and leave early. You can do it yourself."

"Yes."

Nevertheless, I wonder if it is also possible to escape while nothing has been done.

Siu tried not to fail only to be vigilant and spoke to his classmates in an attempt to continue the class.

When Siu spoke, Clarissa and the others seemed to regain their normal hearts.

"Oh, that kind of deal is extra annoying when you deal with them, so don't be in the same place, let's leave it alone"

"Yeah, yeah, you're right. Ladies and gentlemen, let's continue our classes."

Some students cared, but Clarissa turned her gaze back when she raised her voice.

"But Dr. Reynald didn't tell us the details yet, so what should we do this time?

When she looked around everyone, some said something easy, but Venerio raised his hand small.

"What about the assumption that I suddenly got rubbed with the escort of a high-ranking nobleman who pushed me?

Somebody blew it out.

I'm still where Reynald preaches insanity to Nilsson, but it's where Sioux's sensory metastases know he hasn't listened at all with an arm's press on his goodwill.

Siu also raised his hand laughing.

"Yes!"

"Oh, what is it?"

"I want to train in the field where incompetent commanders wield me to deal with it!

"Buha."

Now clearly, Luigi, the knight of Clarissa, erupted, holding his mouth with his hand but leaning down. Its shoulders are trembling. Likewise, the knight Darilla is poking with her elbow, but her mouth was loose, too.

"Yeah, well, that's what happens at the scene."

"Salio, is that what your father tells you?

Asked by Raniello, Salio, son of a knight, grinned and nodded bitterly.

"It seems every now and then that the higher nobles are interrupted and ordered from different parts of the order system."

"Wow."

"It's the same with an incompetent boss."

Uberto, the official's child, also agreed in a sympathetic statement.

"The enemy is not the only enemy in front of you."

Edgar also nodded and agreed with Siu.

"All right, then, why don't you do what Siu says. The incompetent boss."

"Not because it's a cliché, but I'd like to ask Siu, who seems to have a lot of experience"

Laniello nominated Siu, so the other faces nodded.

"I've got a lot of experience, and I'm sure it's a pain in the ass everywhere."

That made everyone laugh at me.

First divided into two groups, Clarissa and the others were escorted to dress as nobles and escorts fleeing the battlefield.

Although Siu was entrusted with the command on the battlefield, he is a commander who is chased by the Warcraft and leaves his squad to escape.

"Give me that carriage!

"Trouble, this is your lady's carriage"

Everyone, for some reason, is a real act to the dialogue, and it's going to make me laugh a little bit. The students are serious faces, so extra.

"Who do you think I am, a whole Count!

"Aren't you the commander! Why are you here when you're supposed to be in the field?"

"Yeah, shut up. Shut up!

Jemma, Siu's subordinate role, was for some reason wiggling a whip at Norinoli. Even though she is a woman, she advances and takes on the role of a man, and she is terrible until she looks on her face.

"It is the command of the whole Count, leave the carriage!

"Oh, no!

"You can leave the princess alone. You must comfort the Count."

Finally, he is an evil deputy.

So the knights and escorts that were attached to the carriage will be hostile.

Siu's gesture was also confronted by a sword draw.

I was talking to each other as I said Warr, and I found myself looking at this one quietly, saying that there were some Strategic Command students I was observing with sensory metastases.

At first, he looked at it with a ridiculous attitude about what he was doing, but it seemed that some people began to notice the content of the training step by step and finally began to understand the meaning of the dialogue.

Some trembled in adoration, others frowned or looked at with a ridiculous gaze.

but Hildegard was staring at him with a strong enough gaze to shoot him, and Benigud was observing him with some interesting looking impression.

In the end, the training strained the silt, and the carriage side of the lower aristocracy won.

When it's over, it's a reflection.

"In this case, whether the entire Count of the Commander survives or in case he kills you, this isn't a good time to deal with it because it'll be a problem later, is it?

Sioux pointed out that the silt was soggy enough to tell clearly and dropped its shoulders.

Edgar pounding that shoulder, comforting.

"Then I wonder what I should have done. If you do, you may have helped an incompetent commander who escaped, and you may be caught in a system of regiments later."

"Or sometimes the whole Count impersonates you, and only the one who gives you away eats for it?

"Can you do that to the Earl who has been incompetent and fleeing?

"Because running means being cowardly. That's how insane it is, so it's possible."

"So what should I have done? Even though it was the incompetent commander who pulled the sword out."

While talking, the students learn how to fight earlier. They chew each other on the combination that these were better.

Siu stopped moving and raised his hand.

"Running away, but winning."

"Huh."

"Wait for the sword to come out and make sure the other side was willing to kill you, then stand back while you take that sword."

"Oh, that's"

"Yeah. I haven't learned it yet because it's higher up, but it's really what I need most."

"But knights flee, etc."

"No, the escort only remembers to run away"

The guards, mixed with training, although not students, have spoken with their hands up.

"Use any hand to protect the Lord who protects you. That's the job of the escort. What Siu says is a statement unique to the adventurer, and in this case, it means that we can live and run away."

"But won't you be retaliated against later by that incompetent commander"

"Whatever you do, you know the incompetent commander will do it, right?

Siu told me, everyone made it a sin.

"Then the first thing you need to do is run away. On top of that, leave evidence"

Asked how, Siu finally turned his gaze to where the Strategic Command students were gathering there. Then my classmates look at you.

Siu opened his mouth, as if to say to them:

"That's not how I can talk here, I don't. It's a secret way."

When I laughed a lot, my classmates gradually laughed out too.