Sweet Reincarnation

Suburb of the capital of the Kingdom of Voltuzara.

A corner of a large farm that would have 20 Tokyo domes due to its size.

From a distance, a large number of gods and kingdoms worked in what appeared to be a huge mansion.

The young men who compete for the top position in the boarding school are the ones who work.

Sure enough, I thought you were working on an intelligent and noble study.

Young people were now cleaning up dirty clothes at the loss of fertilizer mixed with livestock manure and bed grass.

"Ahh, it stinks!"

Lynne, Limbers-Mill-Torrey, blurred grandly.

A beautiful woman with dark hair tied up behind her and who at first glance seems to be a stage actor.

That was the one hand on the cleaning equipment and the other hand on the face, complaining.

"Giggle, my face!! I've been licked by my face!!"

A beast with a face higher than a person's back licked Lynn's face.

Are you attracted to the smell of the perfume she wears? Did you look delicious again with a youthful glossy cheek?

Those who have been licked have tears in their eyes because of their disgust.

"What's the point of doing this?" I wonder if Instructor Mortelun would want to fool us. "

As for Cyril, Essirailou-Mir-Cardin, he was equally dissatisfied with the way this had been done.

I think it's only natural to follow orders to live in the military world. However, there will be limits to what can be done.

As a man who aspires to be an officer, he is prepared to ripen his orders even if he has to wipe them with muddy water. But I never thought I'd be covered in cattle dung and do the hard work that civilians don't want to do.

I would complain that cleaning poop is not a lady's job or a soldier's job.

Of course, as a knight, I am learning how to take care of horses. However, this kind of unpleasant thing is usually the job of the handyman.

Two ladies (?) The evil side of the world.

Marcallo-Doroba, who was listening to it beside her, sighed.

"Don't keep complaining like that." I'm not very smart, but one thing I know is that Instructor Morteln won't let me do anything meaningless. "

In the past, Marc had taken the initiative to escape from his parents' help, but now he was doing the work he had been given without complaining.

Parents will be happy to see them crying, but is this an educational achievement?

Mark stands out from the crowd.

In the same period today, he is from one of the few ranks of the common class, he enrolled at the recommendation of the Mortelun family, and moreover, he is a beautiful childhood friend of his classmates.

It is only natural that such a thing, a classmate with a strong elite consciousness, should be repulsed.

Moguero.

Therefore, I spent as much serious time as possible, ripe the given work, and wore the discipline of living inconspicuously.

The cluttered personality I was born with is unlikely to heal, but I still usually wore an exemplary attitude to pretend to be an honor student.

I was still working lightly, but I couldn't help but speak out when I suspected that Pais was their parent.

"What's the meaning of that?"

"If you know that, I'm a teacher."

That's right, too.

No one understands Pais' thoughts perfectly. At least not as far as Marc knows.

If there were such a person, Marc would be convinced that he is also a rare freak and must be a pervert.

Of course, there is trust and trust that I have developed in my relationship with Pais. There is no way that the Mortelleun sergeant, who has all the rationalists, would do such a wasteful thing, such as merely bullying the students who are supposed to be their subordinates in foreign countries.

There must be some kind of intent.

I don't know what it's like, but it causes trouble anyway, and I make sweets and smile.

In Marc's words, the women seemed to be convinced.

There was unanimity that the hero of the dragon killer could not have deliberately bullied a weak woman.

In training, Marc's argument that you guys are weak enough to beat up a big man was silenced by female cleaning equipment.

It's tough over here, but it's tough over there, isn't it?

Cyril lets the two of them get off the subject, whispering.

Before she pointed out to everyone, there was a beautiful woman and the figure surrounding her.

Rumi is surrounded by the SS.

In this technical training, the training was divided into two groups.

Because it is judged that there is not much point in working together as a group of ten people.

Rumi and Marc were divided into separate teams by Pace's discretion. I have no choice but to convince myself if I am told that it would be beneficial to the Morteln family if each of them had a different experience.

Lumi carries her livestock washings and feed. In other words, a job where you can be bitten by livestock.

For some reason, the men around Rumi were constantly sitting around trying to catch her attention while holding each other back.

Rumi seemed annoyed, but there were still a few men who tried to carry luggage instead of her, or who deliberately took a detour with heavy luggage.

They call themselves the Luminito SS. An early talk is an idiot gathering. It was a group of colors that gave way to a hundred steps.

"Hey, Marcallo, can I leave you alone?"

Lynn began to stare at Marc with a sharp face.

It must have been retaliation for the mouthshot earlier.

The relationship between Rumi and Marc was an open secret, and the women knew that both of them seemed to think of each other.

It was the SS who dreamed in vain that there was no such thing, and they continue to make an idiotic black history of adolescence.

Even at this moment, I put my jacket in the mud pile and said, "Come on." What do you want to do with your jacket covered in mud, to avoid mud, to avoid the things that you need to cross?

”They'll hate Rumi the most, and they won't be disrespectful.”

“I'll show you what I can afford. Have you made any progress?”

"Nothing."

If progress is to be made, there is nothing. I train every day until I get hectic, and I study hard enough to get steam out of my head. I can't even afford to think about what came up.

Rather, when it comes to progress, doing the same work in this way is progress. It has been a long time since we learned together for a long time because we learn individually under separate instructors.

Sex stories are the best entertainment for students.

A truth that will never change.

In other words, Marc's team is obsessed with conversation and has stopped.

It was one of the crew who saw it and blamed it.

"You guys don't have to talk in vain, but move your hands."

"Doesn't Sin care?" Marc and Lumi's progress "

Sin-Mil-Kulm.

Marc is also of the same sex, so he is familiar with it at first glance.

It was a cool, emotionless attitude, but now it was a lot of dirty clothes, and it seemed unusually angry.

“No, you can't just spend your precious time in love with idiots who are lazy and lazy.”

Xin's indignation is directed at his crew's low abilities.

If you enrolled in the boarding school at the age of thirteen, and if you look at the future chief graduation candidate's call from a genius, you can't help wondering why you can chat without looking after the treasure pile in front of you.

"This is a valuable opportunity."

“All I'm doing is cleaning up the stables.”

"That's right. It stinks, it's dirty, it's tough. The caretaker from Voltzara was a commoner, so if I explain properly, I'll leave him alone."

“Do we need to do this?”

Even though the women were aware of Xin's dissatisfaction, they didn't think that dissatisfaction was justified.

Even though I was very enthusiastic because I learned the technology, if I opened the lid, it would be just a chore. The working people have given miscellaneous explanations that do not meet the guidelines, and have been left alone.

What can I learn from this? He insisted that it was natural to be angry.

Hmm, you're all stupid.

Oh my, a young man who just shrugged his shoulders.

This is an irritating attitude.

Fortunately, Marc, who was resistant to brash attitudes, could only seem to be a match.

"Oh? Then do you understand?"

"Of course."

Xin nodded proudly to Marc's question.

"What? What are you going to learn?"

Without paying me, I work because I'm a student.

The boy tells Cyril and Lynn that this is slave labor.

"First of all, it's about this livestock."

"...... Was it a camel?"

He's a livestock you don't see in God's kingdom.

That's right.

They're taking care of him, Kaoru.

It is a popular livestock in the Voltuzara Kingdom and is used for a wide variety of purposes.

There are many people here who are unfamiliar animals in the God Kingdom, so they are the first to be seen up close.

"I know a little. Because there are relatives in Ruler territory, I've heard about rare animals."

The western part of the Divine Kingdom is mainly responsible for exchanges and transactions with the Voltuzara Kingdom.

Sometimes they meet with swords, sometimes with gold.

Interests are complex, as are livestock.

Since there is no negotiation at all, there is no one who does not know about the Kingdom of God.

Huh. Is it good?

Marc's inquiry.

It is a very frank opinion that livestock is eaten.

It must have been a habit when Mortelle was originally poor.

“If it's delicious, Instructor Mortelle won't let us take care of it.”

That's true, too.

The centipede is unpleasant from the people of the God Kingdom.

More precisely, the smell.

Since they are not originally raised for meat, the reason is that they are only used for eating when they are old.

"I don't see much in the Kingdom of God, but in this kingdom they are kept normally." Don't you have any questions there? "

After thinking for a while in response to Xin's question, the teammate had a hard time.

I see, this livestock is easy to grow in the Voltuzara Kingdom.

Well, that's right.

On the contrary, it is difficult to grow in the Kingdom of God.

I wonder if the characteristics of the centipede make it so, but why is it not cultivated in the Voltuzara Kingdom?

“What's the reason? The climate?”

"How about vegetation?" You learned about food problems at school. About feeding and replenishment of military horses. Sometimes vegetation changes during expeditions. I'm assuming these kids are herbivores. "

"You've learned. What do you eat with this centipede?"

The most important thing in raising animals as livestock is bait.

Animals can't live without eating, and if they don't eat the right food, their effectiveness as livestock will be reduced.

If you grow it with the wrong bait, if it is meat, the production and taste of the meat will drop, and if it is labor, muscle strength and endurance will fall.

Assuming that this creature, the Centipede, is useful, it may be of some use if we know why it is not commonly raised in the Voltuzara Kingdom.

This is learning.

"That's why you guys are stupid." What are you doing now? "

"Taking care of livestock... oh, that's it"

“That's right. Is it strange to call a fool a fool who bothers to put the answer to a question before his eyes and doesn't realize it?”

"It's an angry way to say it, but I understand what you're trying to say."

What do centipedes eat? The answer is what the other team is carrying.

Besides, what we clean is also helpful.

"This livestock is kept in the great strata." Then... that must mean something, too. "

Huh.

"Our country is a knight's country." Take care of the horses. In this country, I'll take care of this centipede. Normally speaking, a horse is a horse replacement, right? "

Yeah, I guess so.

In fact, the size of the centipede body is surprising when you see it.

Looking over the stables, there were also saddles that were thought to be used for riding this cage, and cages that were thought to be used for transportation.

If it means carrying things, riding people, and getting food, it's worth learning how to handle them in the Voltuzara Kingdom.

If you learned at school that the performance of military horses can be a limitation on marching, you can probably apply it as well. The limitation of the performance of the cavalry may be sufficient for the activity constraint when assuming the existence of Voltzara's cavalry... the cavalry.

"That means there are people who fight in a cage." Well, I'm sure they won't be civilians. This is how I can politely take care of you. "

"Hmm, you've got a pretty good point of focus, too." I'll give you a compliment. "

"That's why you always look great." I'll beat you up!! "

She tried to shake her fist and threaten her, but Xin was fine and paralyzed.

In fact, the strength of the armpit is not so different from those here. Everyone is a trained soldier, so there is no absolute difference between some strength and some weakness.

I guess that's just a plain attitude.

“We can actually experience and learn about livestock, which is probably of military and economic value to this country. You guys, be serious."

In conclusion, Singh summarizes.

If you find that what you're doing is not in vain, you can only move your hands.

But it's a different story whether it's accepted or not, even if it's just.

"I don't want you to tell me!!"

"That's right, I know you've been in the corner without work since before."

"I was observing to learn about the ecology of livestock." Come on, you working idiots. "

"I'll kill you!!"

Forget it, Lynn, who seemed to have broken her heart, began to swing her hand.

Just by learning the sword technique, it was a sharp swing that was likely to cause serious injury if it hit poorly. There is a very windy noise that seems very unusual.

"Stop, calm down, hey, stop you guys too!!"

I'm going to swing the hammer that I've been using to clean up. There were a lot of bad things scattered around, and it was a snort.

It's getting noisy.

Suddenly there was a loud sound like an explosion.

"Yes, yes, that's it. It's not a training to fight.”

Instructor Mortelun!!

It was Pais who made the noise.

Pais enters the stables in a plain manner and assembles the students.

“Are you doing well with your skills?”

Yes!

“That's a good response, as he said earlier, this technical training has a lot of ambitions and it's never going to be in vain. I hope you take it seriously.”

Got it.

The work is not over yet. There is still work to be done.

It seems like I'm tired of talking about it, but one spot motivates me.

I was convinced that what I was doing was indeed connected to learning and technology acquisition.

"Yes, that's what I forgot to say. I'll go somewhere else tomorrow. Today's results should be summarized in the report again. Write it down, including what you have learned. The report will be read by His Highness and the battalion commander, and will also be sent to your home country. Depending on the content, there may be awards, so do your best."

The students were full of motivation in their eyes.