Sweet Reincarnation

"We got away!! That way!!

"Around!!

If there are escapees, there are those who go after them.

"Fuck you, but my hands are spinning over there and over here. Usually you do cluttered work, why do you only work together like this?"

Running man, Shiites threw up words hatefully.

He is the wizard of [Farsightedness]. I can literally see where the people coming after me are. The most suitable magic for escape. But they're also building a siege net knowing that.

"Don't panic, act calm. Unlike his father, Shiites cannot [travel instantly]. If you narrow the siege net down for sure, you'll be caught. If you're dealing with Shiites, it's most important not to create gaps. Respect craftiness over awkwardness."

It's the pastry we're after. He uses his squire like his hands and feet to steadily hunt down Shiites.

"Over there!!

"Wait. All that is now is sound. I'll stay and see how it goes. It's about Shiites, so I'm going to do enough to make noises with stone throws and traps and deflect attention. Unlike deer and bears, they are tough opponents. Don't get distracted."

To Pace's instructions, inner Shiites struck his tongue. Whatever, because Pace was right. It was a calculation for throwing stones far away hiding in the shadows, distracting them and fleeing the siege net in the meantime, but it doesn't work that well.

For a long time, it was my job (Shiites) to chase a boy who flirted and ran away. Today we are in a roundly opposite position. I knew I was there, but turning to the enemy like this, Pace's hand strength can be called a war. Extremely troublesome.

"You can't. Boy is not the one you can fool with your little hands. Don't need one or eight fights. I just want to resent the goodness of my boy today. I'm not gonna do it. Not at all. Show me some more normal childish cuteness."

Inhale only one breath deeply and exhale slowly.

Relax, focus, focus. The aim is a central breach in front of the enemy. Dare to cut into the enemy's only and forcibly break through what appears to be the most generous part. That should take some time to rebuild the siege net, and the possibility of escape will emerge.

I felt everyone's attention splattered, and now, all at once, Shiites rushes out.

"There he is!! Wow!!

"Takeshi... Bobble"

Shiitz knocks two of his pursuers out instantly.

Did you hit the prospect of an ambush, or a soothing arrow tip?

"That's what I thought was coming. Shiites, watch and be caught."

It was Pais who stood in front of Shiites.

"Fong!!... It doesn't work that way. Push it through!!

I won't let you.

I meant it. Both of them seriously try to take down their opponents. We exchange several hand defenses with each other and aim at each other to defeat the opponent together.

Both thought the same thing. Strong, he said.

"Strong...... boulder shiites"

"Boy, you're getting stronger."

When we were strong opponents of each other, we realized wholeheartedly. You knew we were there, but there must have been parts of us somewhere that were watching each other sweetly. That totally blows up.

Shiites has accumulated many years of experience and the in-depth reading and insight from it. Pais is the total strength of the magic weave. It is the same for both of us that we are not easily victorious opponents.

One-on-one defense. Draw with a thousand hands like this?

No.

Shiites is a fugitive and Pais is a captor. That is the division of the battle.

Even one escapes, but not the one side that catches him. At the time of the glue, Shiites' winning eye was disappearing.

"All right, that's right, young lady. Keep it up, please."

"Ahhh my head is gushing. The squire is terrible, too. I don't know what to do with my head."

Reinforcements came to Pais. Competition available.

Shiites looked to heaven with giving up.

"... Shit, that's it"

"Finally, are you surrendering? Gentlemen, do not distract yourselves until the end of the day. Shiites have a bad personality, so they can pretend to surrender, induce alarm, and fight back."

"I don't want you to talk about your personality."

"Isn't neither the chief squire nor the young lady? It's like a comparison between sunset and sunburn."

Shiites are tied at the hands of their colleagues as they all slap their mouths lightly. If there's a gap, the man who was trying to escape will also give up when he's tied up.

"Well, I just noticed, shall I take you"

"Where are you going? All I'm asking is to get him."

In response to Slavomir's inquiry, Pais responds with a smile.

"Of course, it's a honeymoon in Shiites."

To Pace's words, Shiites' face was distorted.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Lords and sons were facing each other in the mansion of the main village on Mortairn territory.

The squire chief, who is supposed to be there as usual, is absent.

"I understand Viscount Batzien's concerns. That means my daughter won't be left alone."

"Yes, it is"

The consultation Pais received from the Viscount was about Shiites' attitude to marriage. To put it more correctly, he was passive about Shiites getting married and anxious about his daughter's treatment.

"Shiites didn't completely convince and accept about the marriage, nor did he marry your other Miss Tanya with affection. When that happened, the Viscount was anxious that even if he reluctantly obeyed the marriage itself, he might not be able to make a full conjugal life. He wanted to talk to me inside, because if he tried to talk to my father directly, he would feel Shiites."

"Let's understand our concerns. Though he is somewhat of a political marriage, he is not the kind of man who loses a woman who admires himself. But that's something I can tell because we've known each other for a long time. From the shallow Viscount of dating, you'll be anxious for Shiites who won't stop playing after a good year. If it's going to take my daughter a lifetime, she's going to want to know who she is."

Many humans have heard about Shiites' martial names and abilities. In the western part of the Kingdom of God, he walked on the battlefield, picked up by a well-known group of mercenaries, met Casserole in the earlier wars, and since he got on edge and started serving the Mortairn family, he has supported him in the shadows as the Lord's right arm. There have been many stories of pullouts from other houses, but with all of them turned down, we are committed to the development of the Mortairn family in a prosperous manner.

Political knowledge, military competence, diplomatic insight, talented people who cross a certain level in everything. Not once or twice have I been wondered why I'm in a de countryside like the Mortairn family, including being a wizard. Many houses even high-ranking aristocrats wanted to hire for executive service treatment.

Capably a fairly high-spec delicacy.

But, personally, a typical no-good person.

First of all, I love beating. There is also a natural sense of good luck and it is doomed to beating, so it does not break its aggressive attitude towards gambling. He said the biggest beating of his life was his decision to serve the Mortairn family. If he was a solid person who hated beatings, he publicly declares that he did not come to a poor land with a poor minister like Mortairn territory. I've earned a bunch of gold coins overnight, and I've been just as sucky and okella overnight. Now it's time to save there as well, but this is due to my busy work. Something I finally started saving after I couldn't go to the casino. Because of the long life of mercenaries who may not even know tomorrow, the habit of saving money didn't get inside. It is quite suspicious if I still wear it.

I like alcohol even more. Mortairn territory was poor, but I have been well paid for a long time. Much of that money was exchanged for alcohol equivalents. When I went to King's Capital in the service of Casserole, etc., it was more rare not to stop by the tavern, so guess what. Alcohol is the treasure of life. When the liquor was brewed in Mortarn territory, the most delightful was Shiites.

Besides I like women. His face sells as a regular customer of Colored Town, and he is famous for his good treatment of women along with good money payments. Even if he doesn't know the pattern he cited on the battlefield, there are many "women of that path“ who have heard of the martial arts medals layered on their female counterparts. There are so many women who are in that medal that their fingers are not enough.

Drinking, hitting, buying three beats, immoral human example is Shiites. A person who is not serious enough to walk in clothes, packed with bad elements in a child's education. I was surprised that there was a woman who was going to marry me. Viscount Batzien's concerns are commonplace as parents.

"Normally, it's something to identify before marriage."

"This time it's because of the circumstances."

"Sure, because you were suddenly married without a period of engagement or intimacy. Is it special this time?"

"I'm pretty sure it's not normal"

The fact that it is the character of the person in question or the suitability for marriage is usually examined before marriage. That is also the duty of parents.

A world where women who marry in the first half of their teens are the norm. Don't expect a girl of the same age as a junior high to see a man. An aristocratic woman is almost all a worldless lady. It's not uncommon to talk about being deceived by a man who only has a good mouth or a man who hides his lower heart and treats him kindly. It is also necessary, in some ways, for parents to identify the other man securely to protect your home and your child.

Because there are no points of interest, the investigation into the predisposition also depends on the strength of your home. Marriage fraudsters fool me, but there is no police force to control it, so it's just as good for self-defense as it is for excessive. There is an anomaly in the case that led to the marriage without even looking into it.

"Where is the Viscount now?

"After the reception, we are staying in our newly prepared new home in Shiites. Though he seemed surprised by the favourable treatment of renting a house rather than the exterior of the house or the size of the premises"

"Good treatment is our sale."

"Even around the Viscount, he seems to have a great reputation"

I take great care of my men in the Mortairn family. It is a remnant of where people would not have donated if they had not been generous, a tradition that has become common sense as it occurred at that time. It's politically difficult to cut the rights you give once.

Hotel-like specification that you can rent one of the rooms of the mansion for free if you want, and the laundry cleaning cooking. All the lower work of the Mortairn family will do it. Shiites also liked this, and had secured the state-of-the-art room of the Mortairn family mansion from early on in the new building to live in a my-room-like manner.

But just as awkward as that is for my newlywed life with my new wife, I have been ordered to lend a brand new house, which I have several for my squire, as a place for my new life.

For the sake of Shiites, who can't clean up, new working people are also being hired to work in the new mansion, which contributes to securing employment for villagers.

Naturally, such treatment could not be elsewhere, and it was also supposed to be an easy appeal to see how Shiites were taken care of in the Mortairn family.

Even for Tanyasti, his new wife, the new life of the new building is a delight. Even in the Viscount's house, it has a reputation. Everyone is happy with the situation.

Except for Shiites' sacrifice.

"Will the Viscount stay as long as this? If you know people for Shiites, that's the quickest way to do it."

"That doesn't seem to be the case."

If you want to know who that person is, how he thinks, so to speak, there is nothing more certain than a common life where you sleep together and eat the same kettle of rice. It is also difficult to remain nervous at four or six o'clock, when you are at home and relaxing, etc., you get a vegan expression. Casserole's opinion is that it's best to stay under the same roof in order to know what humanity looks like.

Of course Pais nods that he agrees with that point.

But even though I know it is, the Viscount is also a nobleman. There are also many problems with long stays.

"Because you have a job?

"Yeah. Hi. They seem to have a strong arbitrary hue throughout the Viscount's house, and you think it's only about the Viscount who can make compromises and negotiate with other houses? He said he wanted Shiites and his daughter to get along because he wanted a reliable ally in that regard, and he couldn't be away from the territory for too long."

"Sure, because it's about time for an empty nest, such as the territory of the Martial Family where the Lord is away. Diplomatically delicious if you can take a word from a surrogate who is neglectful of foreign affairs"

There are many assholes in this world as well as in the Kingdom of God. No, I don't even have to say Azumi, there is an overwhelming majority of home-style houses that recommend manual labor over intelligent labor. It is also natural to do so, because a child of martial arts and stature is better suited to a military lord than a child who excels in academia and art.

As much as exploring compromises in troublesome negotiations, there are plenty of brain muscles that say, "Speak with your fists like a man."

If you are a Knight or Associate Baron title, there are dozens or fewer mobilized troops to be expected. If you become a ten-man army group, like a common knightly army, individual force becomes an important element of your power. It is possible to deal with ten people on your own, depending on the conditions.

If you are a soldier, it is common for you to gain the title with your arms alone. It's not a rare story. Houses like this tend to be subject to personal force, so even if the letters cannot be read, for example, they serve sufficiently. Even if we gather our men, the success (by chance) that we can play on the battlefield will prevail, and if we gather such people, our values will be biased.

From there, I stacked a martial arts medal on top of it and the once rooted home style does not disappear inside. It's quite rare to be an intelligent military family like the Mortairns.

The Viscount Batzien family is still the best, but I can't help but have a strong arbitrary shade.

"Long stays, even here, are unintentional. There are too many things I don't want to be seen, and there are many things I want to keep secret. It would be better if you just left."

"Then what? I guess I have an idea because it's about you, huh?

"It is better to live in the same house to some extent. Both Viscounts and Shiites understand each other better. I have no doubt about this point, and where we want it. But we can't let the Viscount stay for long. If so, Shiites will have to go out to the Viscount"

"... Hmm. What about the name? If we were to send the squire chief to another territory, there would be a good reason. It's boring to be taken badly."

Send your squire into another house. Without a name, it could be seen as espionage or military action.

Not to mention Shiites is a wizard who sounded like the world. Dozens of people on their own will help, so you'll need a good reason.

"You have just the right name, don't you? Shiites just got married, didn't he?

"Yeah? Say hello to my wife's home. But make a name for it? I also feel weak about the reasons for making you stay longer..."

"No, Father, it's a better name. Give your honeymoon to Shiites who have dedicated themselves to us for a long time. A month's trip to Batzien. Forget your job and enjoy it to the fullest. I'm sure you'll be very welcome over there."

Needless to say Shiites, who I heard about, tried to escape that night.