Sweet Reincarnation

News reaches Mortairn Kochen that day.

Received was Grassage-Idrihappa, the chief squire of the Mortairn family tree.

The villagers rushed in today as they were conducting water treatment work. If Glass asks you something in a hurry, he'll tell you some serious news.

"Lamito is gone?!

"Yeah. As soon as he left the house with a big bag in the morning, he said he was gone. Now the lord is gathering everyone in the mansion. Mr. Glass wants you to come back as soon as possible."

The news about the disappearance of Lamito, the eldest son of Glass.

Something happened and Glass rushed back to the main village (Sarsden). Running in is his Lord's Hall.

If I let him breathe and jump into the office, there was almost all the people involved there. There was not only the face of the squire, but even the father of the glass.

"Glass, it's a big deal"

"Is it true that our son is missing!!

"Can you say he's gone missing... I gathered more information, but it was almost certain that Lamito, who left the village this morning, headed west."

"West...... no way!!

"Oh. You must be willing to cross the mountains"

The territory of Mortairn is one of the most peripheral borders of the Kingdom of God. It hits a basin surrounded by mountains, but separates the mountains to the east, bordering Sir Liptauer's territory and Baron Bouleback's territory. And to the west it faces several territories of the kingdom of Voltuzara.

From the main village, on the side of the Kingdom of Voltuzara, there were also a few mountains of four thousand metres high, forming a mountain range of one peak.

Except that it sandwiches the Mortarn realm between them, be it the Kingdom of Voltuzara or the Kingdom of God, and abundant forests and plains existed on the hem of the mountain. For this reason, between the kingdom of God and the kingdom of Voltuzara, there have been several exchanges of dried goats (kanka) around the land to shed blood.

Most of all, if we are going to take the shortest route to fight, we have to go through the waterless Mortairn territory over the mountains either way. The Mortairn region has always been a zone of non-interference because it has to be a minority and if it becomes a military, it has to be a distant route from the difficulty of replenishing. In fact, all the battles of the past have taken the path of bypassing the mountains.

It is only natural that this rugged mountain was drawn as a border during the armistice of the most recent war fought, and that is why Mortairn territory was assigned an area of disproportionately low ranking for its breadth.

A place where even the military is forced to detour.

This means that no streets have been maintained. It's an area where people don't expect to come in from the edge.

"If we don't find out soon enough and bring him back, it won't be the same as suicide this time of year."

In this current season of winter, these rugged mountains have relented to people's visits and are said to be the most dangerous.

There was a sense of crisis in the words Casserole uttered. A sense of crisis that endangers the safety of certain young people in the future.

"Do you want to send out a search party?

"Naturally. How many children before adulthood can you let go, even though you left at your own volition? Not to mention being the son of a glass."

"Then the commander is himself. Scolding my son is my job as a parent"

It was Glass, as everyone on the spot had expected, who wished to command the search party.

Caserol, Coanthro, Douglad, etc., are parents with children as well as glasses. And yet, while Glass was worried about my child, I knew very well that he felt responsible.

That's why it's up to no one to disagree.

"All right, we'll hit it with total mobilization. Glass, take Douglad and Glagan to command the search party. The empty hand shall also rendezvous in turn. Let the villagers help too. Hurry up."

"Yes."

"Shiites come with me. Go around the other villages and gather manpower and information."

"Aye."

"Pace, you stay here and ask to be away. If anything happens, you can move at your discretion, but the top priority is human life. A lot of noisy people will be in the realm, and this isn't necessarily part of some kind of conspiracy. Talk to Koanthro and hit it."

"Okay."

Everyone snorts at the instructions of the casserole.

Except for Shiites, who have a position that I dare to disagree with.

"Admiral, why did Bo leave a message? The magic of the boy is at this time. Why don't we just use it down? You won't let them play while you want to."

"I also thought about that, but if this guy moves, he can't make Yant or Luminito look good, and if he's going to be a few away, he should leave someone who can deal with it on an ad hoc basis. For now, to the extent that I fly around the realm, I will give priority to reducing the amount of extra worries."

"Really?"

Now it is time that there was no longer any opposition.

At the same time, everyone moves out. Strong in these emergencies were also the strengths of the Mortairn family. Dada hasn't trained me to be insane.

While most of them paid for it.

All that remained were a silver-haired boy and a coantro with harsh winter mountain climbing due to the aftermath of the injury. And Lamito's grandfather Balamond, who is already retired.

It's them now, and they're representing things in the realm.

"Lamito, why did you run away from home again?

"I don't know about that... but I'll be back soon. Kids of that age try to dress up in vain to show good things to girls (stomachs) and defy adults for no reason. By the time the glass was about the same age, Non burned his hands."

"It's good if you come home safe, but now I just have to pray"

"Right. It's just... if there's any worst."

"Suppose there is?

"Shipwreck," when you didn't, "is probably the problem.

"Huh?"

To old Balamond's words, Koanthro tilted his neck.

At this time of year, the harshness of the environment in Winter Mountain is difficult to exhaust into the language. Snow is rare only in dry climates, but winds are very cold.

Even if the wind blows a little, it can take away the body temperature at once. The primary cause of death in Winter Mountain is frozen death.

If you are lost, deprived of your strength, and shipwrecked, then Reaper will come. If a future young man is going to be in danger, it should be preferable not to be in distress or something.

That's what Coantro thought. However, the experienced monks see something different.

"Young lady would know."

"If you cross the border, it could be a diplomatic matter," he said. Lamito himself would be guilty of running if he crossed the border without authorization. "

"Oh, that's a young lady. Exactly."

What Balamond says is not about Lamito's own safety, but about the problems caused by his actions.

If things fit within the Mortairn family, they can also be handled peacefully. But things get too complicated when you cross the border.

Not to mention the fact that the old man and the boy still fear that if it is a compromise with another country among the fellow countrymen who serve the same king, the story may become highly political, and if it happens, it may be a matter of saying the outbreak of an external war.

"As for Noon, I think it would be better if he was shipwrecked and snagged along the way as long as it bothered the hotel."

"That's not the place to go, it's about life and death. Can't you be too harsh on your own grandchildren?

"If you're going to be on the battlefield, even if you're ready for it."

"That's Grandpa. But Lamito is oh I can see and I have guts. The guy would have some geography in the west, and if you say he's alone, he can slip through the low ridge easily. Outreach, we could cross the Winter Mountains, right?

"You can't lick the mountain. And even if you say you have guts, oh he hasn't either. That's the kid's."

"Hang on to Grandpa. Everybody's a kid."

If you are doing all the chores in the territory, time will pass.

Eventually, information gathered about Lamito's run away from home. Reports arrive from the oldest former squire under Pais, who was compiling income and expenditure for the current year toward his desk.

"Young lady, the footsteps of that fool's grandson have come together."

"Thank you, Balamond. So, did you have any leads?"

"Oh, my God, I'm not sure. I'm starting to feel like a reason not to come down."

"Hmm?"

Pais reacts by raising a single eyebrow to the elder story.

It's a long time since I've been active on the battlefield. Sometimes irrationality strikes, and a man who runs through a battlefield where reason does not move as reason would, is something with a certain intuition that makes him sharp.

It's like a skilled craftsman identifying good or bad ingredients with some kind of sensory intuition. Pais also knows exactly what it feels like to have that hand, so he doesn't take it personally.

"I've been following clues the other way since the runaway period, but thank God he made a suspicious move since he joined the reinforcements to the Viscount family."

"Oh, of the Bombino family"

"Mm-hmm. As a guy, I've been through demonic crusades and bandit extermination, but that's the first time I've been treated like a child at that time, and I've been in a full-scale external fight. He's been in the war quite intentionally."

"Sure, I was in the mood."

It is common practice to bring adults or freshly grown people out to battlefields to give them the strength to fight.

Some houses impose the desolation of tapping into mercenaries and working out on the front lines, but even in the understaffed Mortairn family, young people have a policy of nurturing them with care.

Lamito was in a certain safest position, right next to Pais, in a pirate crusade. In retrospect, I recall being twice as uptight as a person.

"He was confident in his arm, though. Before joining the ranks, Yant and the others around him bragged about trying to be very active."

"It seems like a possible story. Brother Lamito has been in good shape for a long time."

"However, if you open the lid, it seems that instead of being very active, it can be injured and useless to keep you busy, and can even keep your feet together."

"That's what I knew from the beginning. It makes sense if you know exactly what you're capable of."

"I guess that's forgivable because of his self-esteem. Especially since they were comforted by the women."

"Maybe even the girl you like was there?

"I don't know where it is. But he's not that old either. If you end up comforting a woman you fall in love with, you'll be depressed."

Balamond's research didn't even tell if she was really comforted by the girl she liked. But the possibilities snort at each other.

"And after he joined the reinforcements, he apparently kept himself out of work. He was taught a lot of things under him, but he wanted me to do a more responsible job, and he started to rebel against his parents."

"From heartbreak, is it?

"I don't know. But it is common for those who feel powerless to rush to salvage and grow. He noticed it as well and dared to make Lamito go through a down-load."

"Did you do the opposite of what you wanted? If you think about Brother Lamito's growth, you're right to consolidate the foundation, and maybe I made the same choice."

"But I'll do it."

Balamond and others remembered when his own son, Glasage, said the exact same thing. In retrospect, I also think that there was a time when I was young when I said that myself.

They become entrusted with some work, they feel it, they want to do a higher job, they get experience without haste and the elderly are told.

It is a common behavior for young people.

"That's how I smoked it... the other day, you know, Decoco would have even cracked the store's temporary store."

"Yeah. I remember very well because I was in charge. Was it some sort of land inspection project that even went out to Father and Shiites?"

"Decoco was a tough guy. There must have been a place for a man who went to the store on his own. I understand that Lamito said he was going to talk to Decoco and went out to the temporary store."

"Well, that's again. But Decoco also went out to buy it right away, so did you have time to talk?

"I don't know. but apparently something happened there. I could hear Yant and Lumi talking about Lamito coming back who was clearly behaving suspiciously"

Lamito is the eldest son, but he is close to his brother Yant and sister Luminito. I often quarrel with men and brothers, but I know very well from others that we talk to each other and yet we are compassionate.

"Behavioural suspicion? Specifically?

"I'm gonna be a dependable man, I'm gonna have to do a cool job, I'm gonna be a resident of a different world, but I can't keep doing this. I heard you squealed."

"Oooh...... that again. It's definitely suspicious."

"Did you talk to Decoco about anything? Or did you see something? Either way, it seems that what Lamito can come up with was the only thing there"

"What happened...... do you mind if I ask you to find out more?

"Nah, I don't like this job."

"It's for my grandson. Though I'm retired, I know Balamond can count on me. I asked for it."

"If the young lady tells you so much, will you have to work hard?"

My own grandson. If I suck, I go back to work gently stroking the head of Pais the year when it's not weird even for my grandson, old man pounding.

But in the end, the old man's hard work was wasted.

By the time your old body finishes collecting information again.

For some reason, the Mortairn family was gathered together. We even had the people who were supposed to go looking for Lamito, so what are you doing?

Caserol talks about Lamito at the aperture.

"Lamito was found. I didn't seem to have any problems with my health in particular, and it seemed safe for the first time."

"That's good"

Pais and the rest of the group relieve themselves of their breasts. As a worst case scenario, I was also concerned that Lamito might have lost his life, so I'm relieved to just say it wasn't there.

"Except a neighboring soldier caught me."

To the words of Casserole, they were all put to rest.