Summoned Slaughterer

I don't know if I learned the Origa's feelings or not, but I don't know if I can buy the tools for my journey one after the other, throw them into the Dark Magic Storage and push them to the next store again. One, two, three. Where did Origa and Kasha go for the tragic air just now, answering questions that rolled out early in the arrow from one, two, three without knowledge of the journey of this world, while still being rough about choosing this and the product.

"Take tents, firewood, cooking tools... and pine lights for once"

"I heard that your husband is a dark magic attribute, but is the storage magic capacity ok..."

Even at the level where they say they are generally good at the dark system, they say they would be excellent if they fit about 3 ¢, but even if they just bought in today, they are already beyond it.

"Oh, you still have a lot of room for that when it comes to feeling"

"It's not just the sword, it's magic. Your husband is amazing."

"I can only use dark magic, though. Think about it, half of the gold and silver coins in the castle vault are in my storage. Still not even a tenth of it is buried. We're going in the whole carriage. No horses, though."

"Every carriage......"

Oliga's common sense can't keep up with stories he's no longer good at.

Because Kasha isn't very familiar with magic, though, it's a "wow" word.

"Yes, let's buy a carriage. Horses, too. You guys, can you ride a horse?

"Atashi, you can do it."

"I, too, can manipulate some..."

To the two who answer, one, two, three shook their heads, saying no.

"I'm talking about how I can ride a horse by myself, not a carriage. Because the carriage just uses it for a little fun."

"Play...?

"Yeah, I figured it out from what I heard from you guys. I hope you're looking forward to it. It's more of a horse. I don't want to travel in a relaxing carriage, and I don't have to worry about my luggage. Let's each take a trip on a horse."

Kasha desperately stopped as the stable chased him to one, two, three walking stastas somewhere.

"Come on, husband, neither Atashi nor Origa have ever ridden a horse! Plus, it's a lot more expensive to have a passenger horse that can run people on than a wagon for a carriage, right?

One, two, three, openly disappointing in Kasha's words.

"Eh... well, tomorrow morning it's an interpersonal audition, and this afternoon it's horseback riding training"

"Ho, I mean it..."

One, two, and three, putting their hands on the shoulders of the outgoing Kasha, said with harsh eyes at the time of the audition.

"Horse-riding is fundamental to battle. It would be natural to rule a street of martial arts so that the arrows are exhausted, the horses are tired, the spears are broken, even if the sword is broken and unarmed (bare hands) can fight"

"War? Has your husband been trained in anticipation of war?

"Hmm... I trained you to be okay with being in a war. I'll train you to protect yourselves no matter what."

With that said, one, two, three took about ten pieces of gold out of storage and gave it to Kasha.

"What are you going to do with all this money!

"Buy me some groceries. More salt and sugar. Overall, 30 days is enough to make three meals easier. Don't worry about rotting, I'll throw it in storage."

"Master, Vichy's border is five days away by carriage..."

"Besides, only your husband can carry that amount, right?

"You can have more quantities. Eating ourselves isn't the only way to use food. You can pay more to have your stuff carried to the inn."

I'll procure a horse and a carriage, one, two, three said away from the two of them.

The sight of the castle on the way aggravates Kasha's anxiety.

"Sa, Kasha. Let's go shopping as directed."

"Isn't Origa anxious?

"I'd lie if I told you I wasn't anxious, but somehow, I don't think it would be a bad thing. Besides, right now, you're gonna have to believe me and follow me, right?

"So is that..."

The knights enjoying tea in a calm atmosphere did not realize at all that the doors of the filling had opened without sound.

"Yo."

"Buho!... gehoggyho..."

When he suddenly saw one, two, three sitting in front of him, Pajo blew out his tea in a grand way.

"... you're here"

"I think it's worse to surprise you? Damn, let the lady do something..."

Teary-eyed Pajo wiped the softly dirty table and sat back with a clear face.

"Some factions are hostile to you, so I didn't want you here if I could."

"If you're hostile, we'll just finish it, it's all right"

That's not to say it's okay, sighed Pajo, pulling a teacup aside with little to no contents when he told the samurai who would take care of the knights in the stuffing to bring two cups of tea. The other knights are asking far away.

"So, what brings you all of a sudden?

"Horses and carriages. We were talking about the request you brought us, and the state will prepare it, weren't we? Horses want three passenger horses. I came here to choose with my own eyes"

"... you don't want a carriage?

"No, because the basics go on horseback, but I use it like a regular carriage a few times. Get me a two-headed carriage."

Even though Pajo has the face that he doesn't understand, one, two, three fishes up the edge of his mouth.

Moisten your mouth on the tea placed right in front of you, one, two, three speak.

"I was going to do a little trick for you. Example Marquis Faction Viscount, what have you got?

"Viscount Haagenti."

The connection between the Marquis and the Viscount is a "public secret of the social world," and there may be some deal behind it, but I don't see a connection in expression. For this reason, Viscount Haagenti is not guilty even after the Marquis de Lagrine's captivity.

Viscount Haagenti is said to be a bloodline ruling the territory near the border with Vichy, a man with no martial arts, but no loose ends.

"What's the name of the city where the example happened?

"The city of Focarol. I know you're gonna stop by on your way to Vichy... but what the hell are you gonna do?

"Well, keep the fun."

One, two, three do not answer Pajo, who whispers his eyebrows and asks.

"... the doubts are endless, but I know the hope. The carriage shall be arranged by the time of departure and kept in the parking lot of the inn. The stable is somewhere else, so can I show you now?

"Please."

It was a great sturdy man in the Knights armor who called out from his side to Pajo, who rose after one, two, three replies.

"Is this the princess's favorite with an example hostile restraining order?

"Godeslas. What can I do for you?

"I don't need you. I need help with the kid there."

He is about 180cm tall, but can clearly tell even if his forged muscles are wearing armor. I stick a nitanita laugh on my bearded face and inexorably stare at one, two, three.

"Wait. You said it yourself, didn't you? She said she had instructions from Imeraria."

"I'm not hostile. I'm just here to see what kind of guy he is, what's he worth to such a hyorous kid? You Third Knights are a bunch of weak guys, so even guys like this look strong, right?

To blatant disdain, Pajo stands before the fear that one, two, three might see the Knights themselves, not the individuals, and thus this country, as an enemy, rather than an insult to the Third Knights.

The knights who were in the stuffing are also keeping an even further distance to watch the situation. The look on his face was nervous, wondering if he would put his hands on the weapon.

The Second Knight is a force placed at the top of the Policing Corps soldiers, unlike the Third Knight, where castle stuffing is basic and intelligence is deployed in a certain number everywhere, and falls over the scene. One way or another there are many bloody people, and Godeslas is in that category.

Moreover, many influenced those who had worse martial arts officers and field stopovers than castles and civilian aristocrats, and tended to dislike those who were treated specially regardless of strength or merit.

"... what good is incompetence that can only be judged by appearance? Can we afford this country's finances enough to feed and kill such incompetence?

One, two, three questions were directed at Pajo, ignoring Godeslas.

Incidentally, Orson Grande's financial situation can be that the Chancellor has managed to take a breather by rushing around to sort out the state's assets and selling some artwork.

"You think I'm incompetent? Kids are being treated specially and growing. To the princess..."

Godeslas' words do not last until the end, and he is inadvertently kneeling and shaking his head.

"Attacks of this magnitude are also inevitable. I don't even know what they did. Too weak and too retarded."

I just slapped my jaw from the side with a palm bottom punch, but it works to the extent that I can't stand blinded by even a mild shot.

The other knights, who don't know what happened, are completely wolfish and unable to do anything.

"Let's go, Pajo"

"Yeah..."

"Wait!"

Towards one, two, and three with his back turned, Godeslas, who stood up loosely, pulled out his sword with an unwavering hand as he slouched.

"Pajo."

"Yes!

"He pulled out his sword, didn't he? What are you guys gonna do?

I was a confused pajo for a moment, but I decided this was a help boat for one, two, three. I immediately looked around and shouted at the knight around me.

"All swords out!

I guess that's what they train for too. Everyone who heard Pajo's voice pulled out his sword and set up.

"That's right, Pajo. We knights shouldn't be left licked. I have to tell him the difference."

Godeslas laughed niggardly, but Pajo gives his orders the opposite of his thoughts.

"All of you, besiege Godeslas! I will hold him captive for violating orders from Master Imeraria!

"What!?

You finally recovered from your eyesight, Godeslas staring open at the knights around you, but when you found out your surroundings were already surrounded, you looked at Pajo like you were going to shoot him.

"You traitor!

"You are the traitor, Godeslas. Those who ignore royal instructions at their own discretion are not worthy of the Knights. Drop your weapons and tie them up."

Godeslas, who had eaten up his teeth and was trembling in anger, stared at one, two, three, not Pajo, and came under cover.

"Godeslas!"

"What does this guy say!

The blow, which shook Pajo's stop, slammed the floor barely in front of one, two, three eyes.

"Ah? Why don't you hit it!

One, two, three made him look like he was stepping in and pulling his body. For this reason Godeslas was driven mad by the sense of distance, and the orbit that should have been slashed was emptied.

Stepping on the sword at his feet, one, two, three poked inside his thin elbow of muscle with gripped dimensions.

He accidentally drops his sword and strikes another dimension into the temple of Godeslas, which holds his arm down.

The knights quickly tied up Godeslas, who fell with white eyes, with ropes.

"... I'll leave the ending to you"

"Thank you."

Pajo bowed his head gracefully to the words of one, two, and three, which brought the dimension back to his nostalgia.

"Oh, and..."

"Yes."

Keeping his head down, Pajo was wary of what he would be told. If I can hit my anger, I will scold myself that I have to keep pushing before I head to Imeraria.

"Teach my slaves Oliga and Kasha how to ride a horse tomorrow"

"Ha...... yes, no, I will be happy to coach you"

"I'm glad you agreed. They're pretty sturdy, so you can be a little impotent and finish the ride in seven days."

While I was wondering if this was part of the job, Pajo dropped his shoulder to relief.

Then it was a very tough day for Origa and Kasha for seven days. In the morning he was hurt in practice as he was lectured on how to muscle from the human skeleton from one, two, three, and in the afternoon he was to ride a horse to the point where his crotch was painful with equestrian instruction from Pajo.

Especially since the way Pajo was in the mood was unusual, he forced a training menu that would take him a month at the Knight Training Center to make it to the seven-day deadline at all costs, changing horses.

One, two, three had spent the whole afternoon shopping with this and asking Torn for new weapons.

"Tools and food are good. I also chose a horse... Oh, yeah"

One, two, and three walking through the city checking their luggage accidentally stopped and looked back, calling out to one young man.

"Hey, I'd like to ask Pajo or Midas for a message."

"Ugh!? Hey, why..."

"You'll soon find out how knights walk. It's a good thing you're doing your marching training, but if it sounds like a disguise, you should think about it some more."

With a crying face, the young knight remembered Midas telling him to "do it easy because he's found out anyway".

"Okay. What can I tell you?

"I'll pay you, I want you to have something for me"

When the knight takes the parchment out of his pocket, he prepares to hear it in a writing instrument wrapped with a piece of charcoal in a cloth.

"One aqua sapphire. I like a lot of the size ones out there. Officially approved by the state, with proof that I bought it."

"Why such a thing..."

"Whoever profits from deceiving his opponents will stick to a successful way of doing things once and for all"

So you can't do it from the guy who stopped thinking. and one, two, and three looked toward the castle.