The 11-year-old spring arrived.
Me and Lolo have grown tall... and the voice-changing will start within.
A few incidents occurred this spring.
The King's Capital sent a mobilization order to Count Lioncool's house.
From the Wang capital, the Earl of Berger, located southeast and southwest of Lyoncourt, engaged the surrounding small nobles in a rebellion.
The nobles have been allowed to own the land by the royal family and are guaranteed their rights.
In return, the nobles are obliged to respond to the royal request for mobilization.
My father, Rudolph, mobilized his soldiers and led 2,000 men towards Uncle Berger territory.
Robert, his brother, who became a knight, will also appear in battle.
When I watched the formation of the army, for some reason, I accompanied the merchants and boys in a large group this time.
"Albert, what are those merchants? Is it a force of war?
Albert laughed "whoops" as I leaned his neck.
"Take a good look, those merchants buy loot or collect and sell the supplies needed for the Expeditionary Army... they are responsible for a kind of replenishment. For a fee."
I see, when it comes to the military, if people live, the supplies they need will be enormous.
What do you call a business opportunity?
"What happens to merchants when that army loses?
"Don't be plundered."
I was convinced that was the case.
It's a tremendous high risk return.
The boy will take care of his heart to provide for the dead of war and to preach the teachings of God to the soldiers.
I have heard that there are many soldiers in the modern army who have a heart attack on the battlefield.
Religion will be a comfort to the heart.
"I'm looking forward to joining you next time."
"Right, Jean is 10, so isn't that another five years or so?
Jean and Rollo are laughing with pleasure.
It's brave to want to go to war.
By and large, Amoros adults are in their mid-teens.
If we grow up, we'll go to war.
"…… well, we're almost there."
I groaned.
………………
Since my father, Rudolph, left us with a little trouble.
"Dear Barian, my name is Smina and I am the daughter of Yorgo Cokers...... I saw your wrestling the other day"
I still have a civilian daughter in front of me with a confession.
Rudolph's absence kept Albert the butler busy and he was spoken to during his voluntary training with Lolo and Jean.
I've had a lot of this lately.
I can accidentally call from a daughter I don't know...... this much would make me sound hot and proud, but the situation is not that simple.
The other day's wrestling attracted more attention and more people tried to thank me for my daughter.
At first, there was a boy who wanted to be a schoolmate, but since Albert would chase him back, he probably has the soul nerve to manage to make his daughter his mistress these days.
The point is, my Aotea buyer looks promising, but I can't get hooked up with a weird ambition and my brother and I will start arguing.
Until now, Rudolph has become a jetty in this hand, but I guess I'll make a fait accompli that I'm lucky to be away.
Whatever. I'm 11. No wonder I came crap at a pretty girl.
My contents are Osama, but there's a good chance my body will react and become unbearable... that's the kind of creature I am with a man.
Therefore, I am in trouble.
"Oh, uh, Mr. Cokers?
"No, please call me Smina."
I sighed inside... it's a pain in the ass.
Honestly, it's demonic, but she (Smina) has nothing to do with it... she's just here because of her parents' words.
I hate to hurt you, and I want you to go home well, but I'm not that clever.
All I can do is get them to go home without expectations.
All she has to do is come and sell in, and her sights are neat there.
Braided black hair with long brown eyes... Is it mixed?
You look older than me, but girls develop better these days. Might be the same age.
I can tell she has a good personality and is the daughter of a wealthy house there.
"... Mr. Smina, thank you for watching me wrestle... the second knight was handsome, big guy"
"Yes, of course I was watching! I was thrilled to defeat someone that big!
I sighed deliberately.
"The second was my brother's alumni. Not even a big man."
I glanced over my shoulder and said, "Let's go, Rollo, Jean," and walked away.
Leave her.
A little heartbreaking but weirdly more cruel to expect. That's fine.
"Uh, what a waste, huh? She's cute. Shall I comfort her?
"No, Jean, Master Barian is fine. If you choose a bad opponent, the Count will have trouble."
I was listening to the conversation between the two of them with complicated feelings, but I decided to ask them questions.
"Don't tell me what you found out a lot? Isn't Jean only 10?
Yes, when I was in fourth grade, I just dropped out of school with a girl and said, "Wow! Playing with a woman -?" "Yellow!" or something they said.
There can be no Jean's remarks.
"Ha...... are you serious? Master Barrian is surprisingly handsome. Lolo what a minette......"
"Hey! What are you telling me!?
Jean and Rollo are twisted with Gaagaa.
Minette is the granddaughter of a merchant entering and leaving the mansion and a free folk girl... but she must have been a few years older than us...?
"What? Do you have a girlfriend named Rollo?
"No! It's just that sometimes they call me to dinner or something."
I can wolf like Lolo is funny with my question.
Parental approval...... Lolo is a slave class for sure, but he's like my sidekick and he's elite educated.
You can write and calculate.
It would be just the right person for the merchant's son-in-law.
If that were the case with me, I wouldn't be stingy enough to give Lolo up to Minette and make him a liberating slave.
Losing Lolo hurts, but it means a lot if Lolo works with me as a trustworthy merchant, and if I have someone I like, I want him to marry me.
It is the owner's decision, by the way, whether or not to release the slave into a liberating capacity.
In this case, it is customary for the undertaker to pay the owner and make him a liberating slave.
"Ha, uh, you don't know what I'm thinking about turning down a girl's invitation... I didn't know Lolo was living a shitty (just), lustful life"
"No! No, you're not! Don't say it in a weird way Yikes!!
We walk the road in a bustling noise.
If I try this, I think he's the right boy for the year.
"Ha ha, yes! Even women are kidnapped today!
Jean said, "Let's go karaoke, shall we?" I don't know what to say.
But it's not a bad idea.
"Right, I will... there is no later rot than picking a weird opponent. Do we all graduate and fall apart?"
I've been stained with Albert for a long time.
If that's the case, it's quick to talk.
Military action is not advantageous over time.
………………
After this, we raided the farmhouse in Viscount Bashraal.
He attacked a small settlement, which could not even be called rural, on horseback and kidnapped two women.
She is a wife in her 30s and a woman around 20.
At first, she had a daughter who was in her mid-teens, but to cry, Jean had a seizure and slaughtered her from her horse.
We took care of these poor women until we got back to the capital.
For some reason, it was surprising that Lolo liked his wife in her 30s and it seemed to be exclusively for Lolo.
He enjoyed the advanced content of what he called a "mother" or something in the midst of his act with a bound middle-aged woman.
... Well, Lolo is a fine shota too...
I look at Lolo and Jean as blurred and impressed that they can even be 10 years old.
I enjoyed it a lot, and ended up asking Albert to sell the two in the capital.
The amount is 25000 ducats in total...... I don't know if this is high or low.
Apparently in Lioncool, commerce is a lot of barter.
Money is a "common coupon" or can be used without problems, but some stores may not be happy with it.
The currency of the Kingdom of Amoros says Dakat.
I don't know how much Japanese yen is sappy. Because the standards are too different.
If I can't convert it, would it be 10 to 15 ducats and 100 yen per ducat if I had dinner at a cheap store?
However, there are 800 ducats of old clothes with twig haggis, and I really don't know the area very well.
I wanted to thank Albert and distribute 6250 ducats for each of the four of us, but he got angry that it was a mistake.
It seems odd to distribute profits with Rollo, who is a slave.
I decided to give only 5,000 ducats to Albert as a fee and then I will collect and manage them.
Think about it, all our gear is loaned to us by the Lioncool family and Albert... at least I want to be able to get all three of us gear in front of ourselves.
Horses seem to do about 8,000 ducats even for farming walruses.
If it's a fancy military horse, it's like 5,000 ducats or Zara... there's a long way to go.
"But now that you know how to make money... you can just kidnap the right young woman and sell it, right?
"Don't you have to be another woman? You can steal pigs or horses."
The two people who tasted it began to calculate their skin… how childish they are innocent.
"Ah, put it that way"
"What's wrong?
Lolo responds to my whining.
"I wrote to Rona in a letter that Lolo had a girlfriend."
"Hey! What are you doing!?
We laugh "haha" vividly.
... Now let's go after the horse, we have to make some money.
No longer do I feel guilty about kidnapping or stealing... No, I don't even feel guilty about murder.
At some point... yes, at some point I was different.
I didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing.