Sweet Reincarnation

A large number of Mortairn soldiers push against the city of Naelier. This can't even happen in silence to a boulder, and Pace was explaining the situation to Uranta.

Pais is more angry at the men who ruined his sister's sunny stage than anything else, and because they were Mortairn residents, they would have been doubly crushed in the face.

And Uranta, too, was strongly angry when she heard the explanation. Moves like trying to tear myself and Jose apart. Intuitively, I felt that the thief who escaped was my own enemy.

"My lord Bombino, I apologize for disturbing your territory"

"Aren't we the closest patterns? Such reluctance is unnecessary. As usual, please."

Pace bows his head and Uranta controls it. It would normally be a rare sight to see, but the dozens on the spot were serious with no laughter or tears.

Especially for Mortairn humans, it is all the more angry because of the scandals done by their own bodies.

"Thank you. But I didn't think Lord Uranta would lead the search himself."

"I, too, want to feel good about Jose. It's a disgrace to my family that they stole my gift and did nothing about it."

And dozens of the Bombino family are angry again. In our own territory, we were moved around on our own, causing disturbances. They think it's okay to steal in the Bombino family's territory, which means they felt licked. Old house with many originally prized people. He was in the mood to see if he would allow the licking to be imitated, or if he would let the thief go wild in the realm.

"It's splendid. But the killer is a mortarn. I'd like to leave the investigation to you."

"That's not true. It was in my realm that something happened. Policing is our responsibility. Lord Pastry wants you to take your time."

I mean, in both houses, the killer's got his face crushed.

As for the Mortairns, because they were their own inhabitants. As for the Bombino family, it was in their own territory.

I want to catch the killer with my own hands. I want my stolen items back. Feeling that way was no different from both houses and we bumped into each other when we said we were going to investigate.

But there's Uranta and Pais. Put aside the barren men's contention, etc., and propose the establishment of a realistic system of cooperation.

"... is it competition?

"Right."

The two boys laughed at each other.

Until now, Pais and Uranta had fought side by side. This time, the experience of competing and contending with each other, albeit in a small case of the capture of thieves, was fresh.

Pais is confident in the strength of his men he has brought with him, and Uranta believes in the advantages of land exploration and the active cooperation of the surrounding residents. Neither, not a single step.

"Then I will search from the east to the north."

"Then I'll go from east to south."

"And let's hunt it down to the sea."

I give a strange look around at the two people who are really breathtaking. I thought we had a meeting in advance. As much as I think so, communication of intentions is smooth.

Since what time did the two become close enough to set up an operation with a heart?

Nothing. Military coaching in the Kingdom of God. For example, in boarding cadet schools, the National Army, etc., there is an oral history of how to hunt down a small number of enemies. A traditional way, a guy called, Uranta is a domestic education as a traditional aristocrat, and Pace is just learning the same way with national army information via his father.

The way in which we hunt down a few in roller operations tends to be analogous to the military actions that we take place in situations of overwhelming advantage. Therefore, many oral traditions and traditions remain.

Once the enemy thinks he's on the run, he moves in the opposite direction to look for signs, and acts to comprehensively surround him while establishing the direction in which he's on the run.

The first move was made by the Bombino army led by Uranta. They don't lose their place even if they act quickly. Some land surveys, and they also have a sense of where they're going to hide. Move quickly, I was going to tie the killer up.

What was left was the Mortairn army.

Would it be difficult for them without land exploration to leave the Bombino family if they were late?

No. The departure from Uranta allowed the Mortairn family to demonstrate its original strength, namely its ability to perform magic other than the [transcription] of Pais.

"Gentlemen, the end of our house, we'll clean it up at home. First Shiites."

"Aye."

"It's [Farsighted] 's turn. Use magic where you need to be and be the eyes of the whole thing. For once, I will aid you with an eye from the sky."

Copy that.

Shiitz replied with the first resort to Pais.

This kind of searching and capturing runaways is something that has been done sporadically in the past. Combined with casserole, Shiites flies around in the [instant travel] of casserole while searching for it [at a distance] is a very strong way to find it.

Although there is no casserole this time, there are paces like its superior compatibility. There was no shortage, no more anxiety.

"Tobiam"

"Am I?"

"If Shiites finds the killer, control this with strength. I'll keep you posted on the location and status."

"Oh, I mean, should I just knock him out anyway?

"Yes."

And Tobiam, who is also at the top of the list if he is an arm in the Mortairn family. He also has experience winning duel competitions sponsored by the Mortairn family, and won't be opponent if he hits one in other faces. Powerfully one overhead being. Though my personality is simply missing.

The Mortairns regularly provide military training to their inhabitants. The fugitive is therefore also thought to be far more skilled than merely an amateur. Needless to say, the biggest force in the Mortairn army is Pais, but as the second most powerful, I leave it to Tobiam in case he can't afford to lose.

"And young gentlemen,"

"" Ha!

"It's the role of Shigeko. I'll lead the squad, so don't let the enemy escape to unexpected locations. I don't mind a collective formation, a discrete formation, a linear formation, or any form. Anyway, just don't let them get away behind you. The leader is Slavomir."

"Oh?

Nominees are more decent.

For Slavomir, who did not have a formal professional education, but became a squire in a direct scout, it is rarely an experience to take command. Either way, it's supposed to be an area I can say I'm not good at.

"I will buy livestock number experience. Think of the sheep you ran away from and put back on the fence."

"Well, that's easy to understand."

Slavomir was chosen for a good reason.

You can manipulate cowardly sheep to move as you wish. If you are still on the run, and you see a cowardly culprit who is frightened to bear a great deal of sin if caught, you must have the know-how to hunt him down with minimal effort. That's what Pais said, he gathered a lot of talent under Slavomir and left it to him.

"Now, let's act!!

It is those from Mortairn who escape. Perhaps you know how to do Mortairn.

This operation is a roller operation that penetrates slightly so that personnel are divided into several squads and anointed with paint. This operation also teaches the villagers as one of the basic operations as a Mortairn family. Escapers should also be familiar only with frequent operations, even in beast hunting and mountain hunting.

But on the contrary, it means it's easy to predict the other person's behavior.

When it comes to why Pace took the maneuver that would have dared the escapees to find out, it is because he can wait ahead of where he would have escaped.

There you are.

It was easy to find a fugitive because of the results we thought we would achieve.

Pais keeps it to other humans for once, but he [transcribes] the magic of manipulating birds when he previously encounters them. If you use aerial reconnaissance, it's easy to find people who can escape. Not to mention, if you know in advance where you would run around, it's really easy.

It is also possible to find it once and escape again. Stick around, keep watching the killer.

"Young lady, do you want me to run to the preaching?

To the words of his young men, Pais shook his neck to the side.

"No, I fly."

Pais can be [instantaneously moved] by specifying relatively fine coordinates within Bombino territory, particularly near Naelier.

Find the location of the troops in Shiites you're searching ahead of time, and take a hitch there.

"Shiites"

"Oh, boy, were you there?

Shiites is not at all surprised by Pais, who suddenly appeared beside him. The sudden appearance of casseroles and pais is in the realm of reminders through accustom.

Pais nods in response to Shiites asking if he found the killer.

"Yeah, we're heading straight for the ocean."

"Okay, if you can tell that, it's quick."

Murderers are harder to find because they get mixed up with ordinary people. A person who passes through places where buildings are plentiful there at times when there are extremely few people on the street. Suspicious movements are extreme. I avoid people no matter how I look at them. If so, it would be the first person to commit this theft.

The suspicious man that Pace found also looked familiar to his face. Definitely.

If Pais [traveled momentarily], there was a man with a surprised face there. Nothing. He's the one who was running away. He was pretty ugly and wolfish, even with his experience of having it fly by magic, but he was unfamiliar with suddenly moving beside himself.

"Damn!!

"Did you really think you could get away from me?

The battle begins.

Even if it's a killer, it's a must. Pull out the sword as it remains lent by the Mortairn family and wave the sword as you have been trained to do.

I'm sure you've been training seriously. Or is it the gift of the leadership of Shiites and Koanthro who were coaching? Because of the proper sword muscle, it becomes difficult to get close.

Most importantly, that's a normal story.

"Shit!!

"Hmm."

Cancer, a loud sound.

The killer remembered the sword somewhat, and it can't be suitable for the people who train their bodies every day as specialist military personnel. Also, a lot of people are passive. Soon they will play the sword and lose the art of resistance.

Around them were those who entered. It's Pais, who was in command.

Whether you're about to interrogate me or not, I might be somewhat more honest with you about things now that I still have hope that I might be able to escape than when I was actually prepared to get caught and die.

Think about it and act like it.

"Good arm. It's a shame to leave it to the villagers. Why are you imitating stealing while you have that much arm?

"... to take back our goddess, Lady Josephine"

"Huh?"

To unexpected words, Pace's head white out for a moment.

"It is intolerable for such a lad to steal Master Josephine. Crush the Ments and make them destroy their engagement. In order to exchange it, do not choose the means!!

Pais had a headache.

Josephine has been active since he was a little girl and thus had many opportunities to come into contact with the people. I knew it was an idyllic presence in Mortairn territory, but I never imagined there would be such fanatics.

First, when crushing the mentes of the Viscount, did you not think that Jose, who also wounded the decency of the Mortairn family, and thus also caused it, would be in a disadvantageous situation? If you wish Jose happiness, isn't it a bad idea to crush the engagement ceremony?

After calming down his feelings for a while, Pais put more questions to the burglar who summoned him.

"So where is the ring you stole?

It's important. Now that the killer's captivity has been achieved, half of the purpose has been achieved. But the other half is difficult to achieve without the help of the killer. Where did you do the ring you stole? If this keeps your mouth shut, you have to torture him but you have to listen.

"Ha ha."

"What's wrong with you?

I don't even know where the ring went.

"What the hell!?

"On my way here, I threw everything I could at the right place. Maybe in the woods by now and in the belly of an animal. I don't even remember where I threw it, so it's no use hearing it."

"Oh, my God."

Pais leads a team, one aimed at capturing the killer. And there were two tactical purposes: to retrieve the ring if you could.

One of them. It became clear from the killer's statement that the retrieval of the ring had become extremely difficult.

Of course, Pais had a feeling that the killer might be lying, but it would probably be true.

"... I have to. We've caught the killer, too, and for once, let's go back to the capital. Of course, it's Naelier's Lordship Hall. We must explain the situation to Lord Uranta. Hurry up and tell Lord Uranta we're searching."

Faces that can't hide the upset in the killer's words about throwing away the ring. Still, the calmly corresponding paice is a boulder.

Reporting to Uranta, measures to prevent the escape of the culprit, consideration of political implications, etc., if you do what you have to do, you only have to go home.

"All, withdraw!!

Under Pais' decree, everyone was to return to their place.