Sweet Reincarnation

"That's pretty big"

"Because it's our lifeline. Generations of our masters were responsible, and we were only developing this as a top priority."

Pais and Uranta talk side by side.

At the end of the line of sight were five boats (galleys). One ship is to be boarded by fourteen junior sailors who are rowers and about ten combatants.

The size was also large enough for less than thirty people to get on board. The total length is about twenty meters, and a few meters is superior if measured from the bottom of the ship as well.

Even if it is a boat, it has a sail, and if there is wind, it can move at a considerable speed, it is a accommodating boat.

It was the size of what could also be called a single-family building, and if that were all five, it would have been quite intimidating.

Speaking of the Viscounts, the middle ground among the nobles. Some houses have legs on senior nobles, and sometimes they have enough character to hold a single faction together.

It is a status that is granted because it possesses these kinds of forces that cannot be maintained by ordinary people.

The Viscount Bombino family has established itself as a Viscount by having maritime power, not land power. Perhaps it is because it is also one of our own existential significance to carry out the maintenance of the ship as a matter of the highest priority. I can say that the mindset is very splendid.

For that matter, it is probably quite a major problem that the development and maintenance of land forces has been put aside, depriving the territory of its leeway.

Deng, and five ships floating in the sea.

Four ships are boarded by the Viscount man, and one by the family of the Associate Baron Mortairn.

Each will aim to crusade pirates, even as they take a joint pace.

"The sailors are also arranged by our house. The contract will take the form of an introduction later."

"Please"

Pais is an amateur when it comes to manipulating ships.

Ordinary aristocrats know how to ride a horse as common sense, but not how to move a ship. That is why the human resources capable of directing naval warfare are invaluable, and human beings like Viscount Bombino have passed on their knowledge and experience from generation to generation.

Smart is no exception to what can be called one of the finest paces and casseroles in the kingdom of God, and there is little knowledge of ships, etc.

I guess this is the reason why the old house is at a glance.

Of course, Pais doesn't mean total ignorance either.

I know it can be a basics about buoyancy or have a unique inertia on the water.

But if that is the knowledge that was specifically the system, the story is that the word of denial stands first.

That can't be the case with confectioners who know more about how to move ships and direct naval warfare. It's stranger to be here.

The ship's amateur takes command.

We were also to discuss what we would do about this in Mortaire territory.

Even to hear about the past experience, when Casserole had previously entered the crusade against the pirates, it was only helpful because Uncle Ratesh's family had partitioned everything.

I even asked the newcomer if anyone knew anything about the ship and went around. Though it did not yield any fragrant results.

Solutions were presented from a point of view while solutions to the shortage of human resources were being discussed with great attention to the problem.

That's about the dispatch of a certain person.

Even today, I'm just on the side of Pais.

Pais turns his attention to the person.

"Lord Seljan, thank you for this time, too. You may be anxious to get under immature people like me, but I'm counting on you."

"Nothing else, if it's Lord Pastry's command, I'm not anxious either. Let's do our best."

Serjean-Couz-Mill-Ouryon. It takes the form of a second son helping the Mortairn family from the Earl of Aurion.

But it was clear from Pais and Casserole that Uncle Ratesh's intentions were behind it.

Approximately, it must be a decision that one of the foils is necessary to be in the position of fiancée of Heavy Town, said to be the Fourth Uncle. Viscount Bombino is not the only one who wants military merit.

In particular, military merit on the sea is a must to stand beside Uncle Ratesh. This time too, I guess I just said ship over.

Yes, Pais was putting on a hit.

After quite a bit of softness, it is the personnel who have decided to enter this battle. In its form, it has become a servant of the Mortairn family in temporary employment.

Serjan is the younger brother of the Count family, and although his experience with cutting and straining on the front line is only thin, he has several practical command experiences.

He has also been actively learning to direct naval warfare since he got on edge with Uncle Ratesh, and this time has also been a place to prove it.

Cut the future open and show it on your own. The intention was also in his heart, with the sea breeze on his body in a dignified manner.

Regardless, he never speaks the truth, but Pais and others tend to perceive the situation.

At first, a soldier with no shallow ties to Pais, so we came to offer help along with Uncle Ratesh's letter of recommendation. It is said that it is more dull not to observe.

For this pirate crusade, Viscount Bombino is the General and Pais takes up the post of Deputy General.

To the assistant general, the face of the Viscount family. Pais' assistant also has a family of Mortairns.

Members of this Mortairn family are nothing short of luxurious.

Faces of squires who become quasi-knights in times of war include Shiites, who can use far-sighted magic, glassages who specialize in bows, and Tobiam, a militant who is usually engaged in policing the new village.

Including Pais, the wizard is telling the two of us that he is a warrior. Even this, if you do poorly, is comparable to those platoons there.

A form that leaves the minimum necessary to maintain operations in the territory and aligns all the fighting forces possible. One arm in the Mortairn family home, an experienced elite.

There is also Lamito, Lumi's brother, who is not a squire but has been added with only hope to keep adults close.

The bow arm I'm learning from my father, Glasage, is good there and has a rough nose for appearances that predate adults.

Yo (more) is not counted on as a power, and is the next generation development framework for gaining experience.

In addition, the Mortairn family faces a pirate crusade in a formation of mercenary-treated militias who recruit and select a few hopeful people from the territory.

They have the right to taste Pais-made seafood dishes as a top priority after the war and are so wary that they were busier turning down the hopeful.

"Boy, we're ready."

"Then start loading water and supplies"

"Copy that. Whoa you guys, load it up from the guy over there!!

"Sir, what about this weapon?

"Load it on our ship as much as you can. I don't need a spear prepared as a spare, so it's good on the other boat. If it's not going to help, push it that way as much as you can. Keep more expendables over here."

"Is that okay?

"It's good before they say anything. When you come to complain, divide normally"

Shiites, who once lived on the battlefield as a mercenary to take out the eyes of a living horse, has a sense of sobriety that has been cultivated for years in places like this one.

I instructed the men I hired as manpower and rowers to load their luggage quickly.

The Viscount, while taking the time to prepare because of its size, was fortunate enough to start loading important supplies into the main.

Exactly this also prevents the Viscount's aide from sitting down and urges the Viscount to be careful.

"Sir Pastry-Mortellen. As for this one, it's very hard to say..."

"Well, what's up?

"In the unlikely event that it could fall off, I hope the supplies are kept as equal for each ship as possible"

"If the Commander-in-Chief is going to say so, let's do so. Shiits!!"

"What is it, boy?"

"Review the distribution of supplies. The Viscount wishes to load“ equally ”on each ship."

"If that's what Boy says, let's do it."

and Pais and Shiitz nodded at each other with their eyes.

Ship supplies means the more you pile up, the more options you have for your activities.

Once out of the ocean, it's obvious that even if you can throw away what you were loading, it's more than new loading.

True water, charcoal, arrows, food, and how many consumables you want to keep loaded.

At first it is the Mortairn and Bombino families that are joint armies, but it is also possible to reverse them if they have to.

In that case, if the majority of the supplies had been made available to the Viscount ship, it could also be forced to continue cooperation in the form of supplies being taken hostage.

I wanted to avoid that, but it was on the reinforcements side.

When operating on more than one vessel, the most common way to distribute supplies is to distribute them inclined to the flagship and load them. Sometimes the bulk of the supplies are loaded onto the flagship and treated as supply ships.

The flagship is most unlikely to sink, so naturally.

It would be difficult to argue that they are acting for the same purpose, so it would be the same on any ship.

But if it's a coalition of two houses, like this one, it's like having two flagships, so to speak.

As a Mortairn family, we need to do something to secure more than a certain amount of supplies for our own ships as well.

It was the ploy of Pastry and Shiites to hit a play that dared to put supplies on their ships.

If they don't say anything, there's nothing wrong with this if you're lucky and really hold your stuff as it is. If pointed out, each ship should be divided equally. If you don't get carried by the flagship, you're the Mortairn family.

A little play to turn the excuse “no matter what ship you put supplies on” into a Mortaire family card by hitting your hand earlier.

chief squire and next lord. He is an actor at these times.

Regardless of the aide, the inexperienced uranta, of course, doesn't notice the little play.

I was satisfied that you accepted my request.

"Sir Mortairn. If you'll excuse me, I'd like to introduce you to some of my sailors."

"Yeah, please"

At an advance meeting, in conjunction with the ship, the arrangement for the obscure sailors was determined to be in charge of the Viscount family. I have no choice but to find someone familiar with the ship because they are not in Mortarn territory.

Even the Mortairns hire people, but they are only supposed to be helpful in the auxiliary part.

There is one tradition among the sailors of the Kingdom of God regarding the arrangements of this sailor.

That's the face on land. Check all sailors, once on land.

Although alcohol is often used, it is said that face appearance at face level (flutter) would be reasonable in cases such as this one.

It is not a bad thing to pre-face what kind of person one spends more time with than one spends in some kind of enclosed space, inside a ship at sea. Rather mandatory.

By exchanging words accordingly, we can also forge a closer relationship on the sea. It also makes sense to prevent people who haven't seen their faces beforehand from getting mixed up and doing evil.

Most often combine recruitment interviews, but this time the Mortairn family facade was sometimes distant, making it a last-minute facade of employment. The haste is also on the side of the Viscount's rush.

Douglad and others have already prefaced the conditions, and will be officially contracted after the facial appearance and will continue to sail.

"Now let me introduce you. It is also the face of the famous' Water Dragon Fang 'in our town of Nylier. Those of us who have more power than our own in ship manoeuvring, gathered here for the Mortairn family during this pirate crusade."

That's what I was introduced to were a dozen or so galloping evil looking people. There is such an atmosphere as a man with a tattoo on his skin head or a man with scars all over his body.

They are also supposed to be the mercenary regiments of the sea, among which is the rather famous sailor regiment in the Viscountry neighborhood.

They are usually hired by manpower such as escorts for merchant ships, shipping and port defense in emergencies, as well as rough people who are used to fighting on the sea.

The young folks in the Mortairn family, etc. who saw the scene, are so much so that they wondered if these were the pirates.

Men of the sea burned in the day.

There was only one prominent figure in it.

Why it stands out is because only the person had noticeable characteristics.

Its characteristics are gender.

“She” is the head of the mercenary regiment, who took over the water dragon fangs from his predecessor's father.

Did you burn it at sea, or short hair that looks like dull brown hair, despite redhead around the roots. Tall and above average among the mercenary regiments. For a woman, I rarely see a big woman.

Because of the shoulder width, I can see it sticking. The skin was also a burnt brown colour, and because of it, it looked like it was in its forties.

Anyway, I'm just saying I can follow the rough guy, invincible standing behavior.

As she advanced in an unreliable exemplary manner, she opened her mouth as she looked down at the boy after looking indiscreetly at Girosilo and Pais.

"You're the one hunting the neck."

To that attitude of extreme disrespect, Lamito and others of bloody age nearly hung their swords in their hands, but it was held back by a silver-haired boy.

"Nice to meet you. Casserole says son, pastry. Thank you for your help in this pirate crusade."

"Am I?"

A woman's distracted voice lingered. Because I clapped it out.

When it comes to casseroles, famous figures, especially in the south. Celebrities whose anecdotes in pirate crusades in Ratesh territory remain varied, such as the fact that they half-killed several armed sailors on their own or flew into the midst of pirates to survive intact. Regardless, I am aware of the rumor with her.

Even before this mercenary contract, when the conversation came, it was not terrible to retaliate against Casserole when she said no, which is a lie.

No one could be more reliable if they were on their side, and perhaps it was the Mortairn family's prestige that snorted at mercenary hiring.

Such, in a sense, the son of a person who is more terrible than a pirate, is said to be our own employer this time. Besides, I also heard he already had several experience standing on the battlefield.

If you figure out what tough greatness is coming, the person you are put through is a boy who is going to make a mistake on a girl if you do poorly.

Besides, we don't break down polite language to people as descending as ourselves.

Whatever your preference, a manifestation of how extremely well you grow up. To put it badly, it also looks like you don't know the world.

This would be a good place to clap out too.

Therefore, there were words spoken. It's a refusal of employment word.

"Stop."

"Hmm?"

"Why don't you come by the name of Mortairn and see if this kid's amulet is his job? I want you to make a joke out of it. It's okay for the aristocrats to go out on their own, but there's no reason for us to go out with it. I want you to make sure there was no contract."

She has a lot to say and a lot to say.

From the standpoint of compilation, this time we will be saving the lives of more than ten human beings. There's no reason to be hired until you put your life on the line to play with a kid who just seems to be licking a pirate crusade.

It was the young next lord of the Mortairn family who received that look, smiling.

Remaining Nico, he remarked clearly provocative and thoughtful.

"Did you come here and realize you were scared? of the water dragon...... was it the tail? It's no big deal, either. It's a good thing you missed your expectations."

The short-minded roughnecks stood up to this word.

Especially the ones behind the female head are ancient ginseng. Reveal our anger at the disparagement of our own group, which is also attached, more so to the raw child.

"Mm, you kid!!

"Cowards who are somewhat frightened by the extent of pirate crusades are saying it's useless. Apparently, the sword also hangs, but wouldn't it look better to wear a dress and hang a necklace if you wanted to put on decorations? Oh, wouldn't it suit you to wear a dress with that face"

"You're telling me my sword is a decoration!!

"If it's not a decoration, is it a stakeout? No more sense than a knife, such as an unusable sword. Oh, could it have been the cook?

"I can't forgive you anymore. Let me see if it's decorative!!

Above the ship is a closed space, which is why sailors attach great importance to the unity of their companions. The face of the dragon's fangs is also a group of sailors as its common sense suggests.

Every member of the group has been more than family since previous generations, and an insult to one person is an insult to everyone.

At the time the men pulled out their swords to be discredited.

"Oops!!

"Guru!!

"Exactly. I can't overlook pulling out my sword."

"At all, I want you to think of a way to do it."

Men who moved in unison.

The move was extremely quick.

Four men, Shiites, Grassage, Tobaiam and Sergian, were indeed brilliant in their hands, stretching out the people with their hands on the sword. One-on-one, they're military-trained. They can't even take a back.

Especially the crimp was Serjan.

There were also privileged giants, squatting them by the time Shiites and Tobaiams rendered one powerless. Everyone around me was amazed at the height of that power.

There was nothing Lamito could do.

"Even if the boy looks like this, give me the aristocratic end. Besides, if I had pulled out my sword, I would have been sorry for this. Shit, that's cool."

"Shiites, what is it that you see here, what is it that you see here?"

"It's good, because it means no majesty. Then it's true. And I'll add that even if he looks like this, he's stronger than me."

To Shiites' words, it was the women's captain who surprised me.

Subordinates can be more luxurious than lousy nobles if they are subordinates of high nobility. She therefore knows that some of them are corrupt.

But if you look at the facts that have happened in front of you, you can see that the face of the Mortairn family is a fairly trained militant. I even admire that I'm not doing casserole's men to Dada. At least, it's obvious they're far from corrupt two letters.

That's why I couldn't understand the word "stronger than me” that Shiites said.

"Young lady, you're stronger than me, yeah. I can't compare you to my son."

"Waha, it's common sense among us that young people are insane. Oh, now I can say something funny."

"Lord Pastry is the man who beat me in a duel. Obviously stronger than me."

The face of the Mortairn family group says that Pais is stronger than he is.

In fact, the folks who know that Pais is the wizard of [transcription] and that the sword can also be used to look like a squire there are well aware of the difficulty of beating Pais one-on-one.

Also, if you try to be Serjan, you know the facts that beat you better than anyone else.

The words they value Pais are sincere.

To the words of the Mortairn family, the head of the women's regiment, again clapped out.

Now, for accepting the reality in front of us.

"Phew...... haha, haha, yeah. Does the dragon child talk about dragons? This is hilarious. But, boy, how can you put it on me before I drop you for stretching my men?

"As far as I'm concerned, it's a very unintentional result... my men have excused me. Let me withdraw my words to you. Drop it, that's right. Let's get you guys a place to redeem yourselves. With your strength, don't you want to deny my earlier words?

"... would be good. We, too, revoke what we just said. Honestly, I just wanted you to be a little more relaxed, but I know perfectly well that you're not here for kids' games. Including the single cells that are squatting there, use your claws. I'll prove to you that they're the strongest on the ocean."

"Contract, you're in."

The women's captain and pastry shook each other's hands.

each other, with an inclusive smile.

Viscount Uranta of Bombino, who watched this series of disturbances a little further away, is shocked by the extra difference between himself and Pais.

Against the forces that could have shown the rough people who were resolutely refusing to be hired by the Bombino family. And just as Pace's men trust the bottom of their hearts Pace.

I want to have one myself.

Yes, Uranta thought.

Learn everything you can in this operation. The determination was renewed. The Viscount grabbed his fist.

The sailing preparations were over, and there were two people lined up on the deck.

It's Pais with the women's captain.

Although the autumn sea breeze is chilly and the boy wears a little thick, the woman wears more exposed clothing. Lined up, they were both grand, with so many differences in years that even parents and children could see them.

Because they are the people who use their men, they were both making sure they were ready for it.

"So, you haven't heard your name yet."

"No, it is. My name is Nildia. Nilda the Sea Serpent. Hey, most of them around here know that."

"Really? There are two names, sea snakes, etc., as reliable as they can be."

"Just do that, I'll say it often. But if I do, I'll show you my strength. Have plenty of rewards."

"I'm hoping. Okay, sail!!

Order number one.

The ship set in motion for the pirate crusade.