"Hey, why don't you come with me to Barca?
It was when I paid the harvested wheat as a tax on the knights.
That's what a friend said, looking at the wheat that only left a few.
What, was this guy thinking the same thing?
There is something that has been talked about in every village lately.
It's a lie, but there's a place where I've grown from a peasant to a knight with territory in a generation.
I'm talking about a very strong man.
If you fight, you win the streak.
Everything seems to talk about destroying Urk's cavalry by itself.
But that wasn't what mattered most to us.
If we go to Barca, they won't have trouble with food.
I don't know when I'm going to starve to death. I honestly feel the limit to my life right now.
Then why don't we go to Barca first?
Normally it is difficult to become a knight from a peasant, but it seems that many other peasants have been taken to the knight because the Lord of Barca himself is a peasant.
I want to be a knight.
I don't have trouble with food, I want to marry a woman I like and have kids.
All right, let's go to Barca.
Let's find a way to work over there and stand up.
And let's get him to Barca and get married.
That loud woman on the verge of rotting since she was a little girl would have nothing but me.
"All right, let's go. Go to Barca and I'll be a knight too."
So I left the village where I was born and went to Barca.
"What, you need to join the army to live in Barca? Is that what this is all about?
"That's right. There have been a lot of food stuffs coming to Balkania lately. You need to be in the army and trained for at least a few years to live in Barca. When you're done, you're officially allowed to reside in Barca."
"... Really? Question is, I heard you could be a knight if you joined the army and were active. Is that true?
"Oh, you too. That's what everyone who comes here says. But it's not that easy to be a knight. It's just, if it does work, I think there's a chance the knight can take it."
"Okay. We're going into the Barca army."
"Well, can you write your own name? Sign here and line up in the other row. Well, if you join the army, you'll get food. You won't starve to death while you're training. Good luck."
"Yes! Thank you!
I walked from the village to Barca.
There was a path that Barca had built along the way.
It's hard to walk around the village, but this road and all that stuff is so easy to walk.
Besides, the closer you get to Barca, the more crowds you'll have.
That's not all.
It is not uncommon for a large servant beast to carry a luggage.
How many people are going out with each other?
There was a castle as I continued to walk around the area kicking around like that.
At first I thought that was Barca's castle, but it seems very different.
It is the first battle castle built by the Lord of Barca, protected by the river, but the Lord is not here, apparently.
They say there are more amazing castles in Vulcania that go further from here.
But I ate a stall here.
A lot of people are in line.
When I thought my order had finally arrived in line, the castle soldiers told me.
That if you want to live in Barca, you have to join the army.
If you don't want to, you can't give me residency in Barca.
No, actually, they don't when they're rich or smart.
If Barca's knights had something to recognize, they would be allowed to live there.
But I'm a stuntless peasant.
It may also not be said to be a peasant because it is now away from the land where it was born.
Me and my friends who came with me like that didn't have a choice.
Thus, we took up residence in Barca and joined the Barca army.
"Okay. What weighs more than anything in this Barca army is adhering to military rules. The one who couldn't keep the military rules will be as you've seen it now. All right? No exceptions. If you fail to abide by the military rules, you will be severely punished. Remember that."
I joined the Barca army.
I think I've come to a hell of a place.
I've never been in an army before.
But he was listening to me from my father and the people around him.
But the story was completely different from this Barca army.
Terribly tough on the military code.
You must obey the commander above you.
I know that, too.
But are you going to kill me just for being late...
My friend who came to Barca with me is dead.
After the rally signal came out, I just went and ran away when I came in wild gushing because my stomach ached.
It's not like I didn't come to the rendezvous point.
But some time after they all got together, they finally came to the rendezvous point.
That's all, he was executed for violating military rules.
What shall I do?
I want to get out of here right now.
But I don't have the courage.
If he tries to leave the Barca army without permission, he will be considered a fugitive.
Running away from the army is a violation of military rules.
If I find out, they'll kill me, too.
Oh, my God.
Why did I come here?
I can't regret it.
I was supposed to spend the night crying that day.
I joined the Barca army and the moon filled a few rounds.
I think I'm finally getting a little used to my current life.
I'm a little bit of it now, too.
I even try to take care of the new one.
I'm starting to look pretty good among the Barca army trainers.
Because the number of them that joined the army decreased considerably during the same period as me.
This Barca army has really strict military rules.
Moreover, a fairly fine military statute is laid down.
Conflict with them at all and there will be severe punishment.
Even minor punishments are punished if they are applied more than once.
I didn't think it was possible at first.
So much so that I thought the Lord of the Barca might be forced into the army to kill all the people who have emigrated.
But now I know it's a little different.
I think if we don't get this far, maybe we'll lose clumps.
Common sense from around here is that different people are going to come together in one place.
I guess I won't be able to clean it up unless it's controlled by strict military rules.
Besides, the military code is fine but nothing irrational.
Essentially, the obvious thing about listening to what is said above, not wielding power on people without permission is noted.
Spending time without violating military rules is not difficult in itself if you get used to it.
It was just harsh punishment when I broke it.
Well, that was also beneficial to me.
Because the military code also applied to superiors.
The guy who cut off my friend who came with me, the one who told me to follow the military code, was also disposed of for violating the military code.
The superiors are a lot of scary people, but even so, if you break military rules, you die.
Is that why this Barca army was so easy to live if, unexpectedly, you get used to a life with military rules?
I don't have a problem with food if I keep my word and train.
A few more years like this will give you the right of abode.
You just have to live well and seriously until then.
That's what I thought.
The battle began.
They rubbed it with the territory next to the Knights of Barca.
I don't know the details, but it seems that the knight of the Garness family insulted the Barca family owner, Lady Ars.
A decree was immediately issued by Master Ars.
Barca Army, let's go.
Master Ars said something like that.
Immediately the Barca army set up a battle support and set out.
None of us trainers were late.
After Master Ars begins his run aboard a very beautiful woolly servant beast called Valkyrie, he follows with all his might.
From there it was the momentum of the electroluminescent fire.
Master Ars and Mr. Byte stormed the Knight Hall of the Garness family and immediately broke through the defense.
We, the Barca army, followed it by occupying the hall and holding down the village of the Knights of Garness.
And he also defeated the army of knights who were on their way further as they were.
So we, the soldiers of the Barca army, knew we were strong.
The army of the other knight was only named after the army.
So disorderly that we can't even line up properly.
It was not an enemy of the Barca army moving in unison under the command of its superiors.
Besides, the peasant militia fled and scattered as soon as the flag color got a little worse over there.
I thought it was impossible to look at that.
We in the Barca army will never escape.
If you find out you've escaped, you'll die anyway.
Then I fight till I die.
Fight hard and you won't die in vain.
If he dies in battle, he's supposed to be sent a lot of money to his hometown family written when he joins the army.
I'm scared to death, but I fight till I die more than this happens.
Everyone in the Barca army but me thought the same thing.
"We've taken the Arborest principals!
The sound of thunderbolts that pinch your ears.
That's right. I was scared to hear that sound, too.
But the fear soon disappeared, too.
It was the cause of the thunderbolt, because the Arborest principals were taken over.
It was, of course, Master Ars, at the top of our Barca army.
While caged in a newly built castle between the river and the river, it was also full of Ars talk.
One by one, they were dropping the Knight's Hall in the Arborest.
But that information, which should be delightful, could not be more than delightful since the castle in this river was attacked by the Arborest main army.
Just endure with desperate resistance.
And finally, the battle ended.
Master Ars, who was heading west through Arborest territory, turned back and quickly destroyed his main formation, including his isolated lord.
I honestly didn't think we'd beat the army, including the nobleman.
My father told me to keep my mouth sour for a long time.
A knight is not a man, he is an outsider.
And he said he was close to God if he were to be the lord of the nobility.
I don't dream of fighting and winning properly.
But Master Ars has won.
And we contributed to that victory.
I never thought I'd be involved in such a win.
I was delighted to be shouldered with my surviving contemporaries.
"Look, you guys. Die for me. I'm going to abandon this position and launch an attack to discuss the next Urk principals, Pessi de Urc. While me and Lion, brother Bite are at war, kill the Wolk knight. All right?"
"" "" "" "" "" "" Ooh!
Oh, my God.
If I thought I beat the Arborest Army, I would move east without time to breathe to fight the Urk Army.
Its first battle with the Urk army was also a victory over this one.
Set up an ambush and trap it.
That's all it took to defeat many of the knights and soldiers of the Urk army.
But it was hard from there.
The next Lord's army came from the Urk Army when they were building the position.
He was caged in a position to defend himself, but many people die every day.
I just thought I'd done it before.
But that's where the miracle happened.
I became a knight.
I don't even know what you're talking about.
Because I really don't know for myself if I've become a knight.
But I got my name from the part-timer and he gave me magic.
The ritual of naming was performed by Master Ars himself.
Oh, you've never been this close to Master Ars before.
He's just a kid more than I am.
But it wasn't a child.
I had eyes with me, but those eyes hit me.
I guess it's true that even that part-timer is no match.
I don't have the same living dimension as I do.
That's what I thought.
That Master Ars says in front of everyone.
Die for me.
That way we'll defeat Pessi de Urc.
My heart shook.
Master Ars would do it.
No matter who your opponent is, he definitely wins.
I'm sure we can win if we listen to Master Ars.
I thought so.
I'm not afraid to die.
I'll do it.
I could also be an admiring knight.
I no longer regret my life.
I'll tell my dead friend in the afterlife.
I became a knight.
I won.
We won.
We beat the Urks out of that desperate situation.
Master Ars really defeated Pessi de Urc.
Do as you're told.
Faced his opponent, he quickly defeated him.
That's not all.
After that, he didn't pull a step while surrounded by revenge-burning Urk troops.
Dear Ars and Byte, and Master Lion stand forward and defeat many Urk knights.
It was amazing.
I kept fighting all morning and never pulled a step back.
Not long before Master Carlos comes to the rescue.
"You're annoying, Elvis"
The Ars called out to me.
Good luck.
Master Ars, who's supposed to be the most tired, gave it to me.
Or did you remember my name?
I was about to cry.
No, I cried.
I'm not the only one.
Everyone was crying.
The battle was over. The Barca army was all laughing in tears.
Let's stay in this army.
After the war with the Wolk army was over, I thought.
Under Lord Byte, I'm going to fight to help Master Ars.
Maybe I'm not the only one thinking that.
Everyone who was on this occasion would think so.
So I could really be a part of Barca at this time.