In the summer of thirty-five, there was one incident.

Barley's town shut the gates against us.

The angriest one is Juka.

I was booking a gift for my newly married slave wife, but I went to get it.

They didn't get it because Barry's town shut us out.

They were able to buy food and water for their return from a familiar merchant.

According to the story, the town of Kicker hasn't shut us down yet, but it's a little further than Barry's in Longa territory today.

"Juka, don't hit younger because you're upset, I'll deal with you"

"Is that your father? Okay, I get it. Let's go. Wow."

Juka jumps with a wooden sword, but lightly receives it and hits it hard on the torso's armor.

Originally, the location of the protective equipment is difficult to fatally injure, but it's not that I don't have sword arms enough to know that I was deliberately hit.

He had a face mixed with remorse and vomiting, and he knelt down - it was a juka that was absurd in his breath.

I've been independent for three years now, finishing my first line, and I have a wife, a slave wife, and a child but no different amount of blood than this barren cannon. I'd like you to calm down a little bit.

Well, but it's this simple personality, but because of that, it's a neat personality with no back surfaces, and good looking after downstairs, so many brothers admire it.

"Next"

"Not next. Not yet."

"Right, come on"

With the wooden sword as his cane, he stood up and pointed his sword against Juca, who stared at me, and Juca came towards him, shaking her legs with relief.

In terms of power, I have handed it down, but not as a teaching position. When he avoided Juka's sword and let his stomach kick him in the front, Juka blew back as he ejected the object in his mouth.

"Somebody get him out of the workout, next"

Juca's brothers, who were in a bad mood and were a little shaken, took Juca to a lounge outside the training ground.

This will make your head a little cold.

After a while since Barry's town was closed, a letter is sent to me and Temsy to anyone who goes to Fort Kicker Castle and returns.

When I looked inside, it was a letter from Kyle and Yaritsu asking me to come to the kicker.

Temsy and I didn't have any business like this, so we crossed the horse and headed to the kicker.

Kicker Castle Fort. I remember fighting here another fourteen years ago in a fortress by the water.

When I showed Kyle's letters at the entrance, the soldier in charge of the wall, the greatest man, came out and led me inside.

Unlike when I came here before, the castle is crawling inside.

"Oh Lord Temsy, Lord Jumka, I thought it was time to come"

A man came out of a gathering of merchants and called on us.

"The voice is Lord Astra."

"Yeah, yeah, you heard Barry's town was sealed off. I thought maybe you two were coming to this kicker."

Astra spoke as if she knew what was going to be discussed.

Neither me nor Temsy know what will be discussed, by the way. You don't understand, do you, Temsy?

But then you might as well have Astra.

"Lord Astra, I'm going to see Lord Kyle and Lord Yaritsu, will you please accompany me?

"Oh, is that good?

"That's good, Temsy."

"Yes."

I started moving my legs again, which I had stopped with permission from Temsy.

Well, what will we discuss?