Count Berger's rebellion was lightly suppressed, and by the end of his 11-year-old summer, the army had pulled up.

My uncle, a knight named Rodrigue, leads the way.

This uncle is supposed to be my father Rudolph and his belly brother, but the shadow is thin anyway.

When Rudolph is in Count's territory, he's been entrusted with the Mansion of the King's Capital and all that sort of work.

Uncle, what about your father and brother?

"Hey Barrian, you've grown up! My older brothers are headed to Wang Du, we'll be back next year, right?

According to my uncle, he headed to Wang Capital with his squire to show off his brother Robert with a winning report.

"In the first place, what was the reason for the revolt?

"Um, they were aiming to expand their feudal rights... but it seems that His Royal Highness Brother Wang's offer"

I replied unmindfully.

Expansion of feudal rights is what makes it fuzzy.

If Brother Wang is involved, it is probably a power struggle.

"If Varian grows up, I'll retire too...... haha, I'm tired"

My uncle left me saying, "Bye."

Sure, if Robert succeeds the housekeeper, there's a good chance I'll be in my uncle's position.

I don't rely on that uncle, but I hang out with Rudolph like he is, and he lives with a lot of weight in Count Lioncool's territory.

Excellent in a way.

It shouldn't be strange to have a power struggle with Rudolph as a rival, but he doesn't show ambition, he doesn't show ability, he lives in Rudolph's name.

... I guess he's a smart guy in a way...

I dropped off my uncle's back.

He's teaching me one of my ways of life.

………………

"Lolo, how are you?

I enter the slave house without even knocking.

As a matter of fact, Lolo was injured now.

Tasted like kidnapping in the spring, we repeatedly acted like bandits.

Naturally, Viscount Bashraal's side is not stupid either. Gradually more vigilant, he engaged a group like the vigilante the other day and Lolo got an arrow on his back while he was on the run.

Luckily, it wasn't a big scratch, but this was just lucky.

Me and Jean ate a big eyeball from Albert and now it's in the form of being cautious because they took the horse away.

It must have been a successful raid many times and cluttered.

I reflected.

... if you don't make it more efficient with looting... you can't have it when you have measures in place. We should take it more thoroughly in one go.

I learned a great lesson from my first defeat.

"Ah! Master Barian!

"Yah!!

Lolo and the girl rushed away as we entered the long house.

The girl is Millet. He's the granddaughter of a merchant entering and leaving the mansion.

I hear they were sitting side by side in bed flirting.

The long house was deserted during this time and seemed completely alarmed.

Surprised Millet got her clothes ready and ran away in a hurry.

I think I've done something wrong.

"... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt..."

"No, I'm not in the way!

Lolo is trying to delude himself... but he's young and I don't think he can help it.

"I've got a prototype... and I was hoping it would be good... when Millet gets home. I'll keep an eye on you at the entrance to the long house."

Lolo has a mouth cage with a mockingbird, but no matter what you say when you stand in front of him, it's not convincing.

I went outside and put the millet in the long house that I was trying to do first.

She was hesitant, but she seemed convinced that she knew I was going to be on the lookout... don't you think I was going to peek?

I whispered to Millett, "If I stay too long, you'll find out," and it turned bright red to my ear.

It is a slight sexual harassment.

Millet is 14, three years older than me and Rollo.

The brown hair is knitted three times from left to right, with the plain face of a single eyelid (one eyelid), but the chest is developing wonderfully.

I honestly envy Lolo...... Leah charge explode.

In no time, I hear pleasant voices coming from the indoors.

"Lolo is injured, so your sister..."

"Aah…… I, I'm done."

... Lolo's one, let Millet say 'sister' or something... D pervert.

I try to be calm, but for some reason my thoughts go in an unexplained direction, and I get bored.

This is probably because of your body.

My contents are Osama, but my body is a vibrant teenager... apparently my thoughts are being pulled by my body.

Especially since I found out about the woman. I became more sexually active.

"Shit! I'm mixed up too. Eh!

I couldn't stay or stand, I pulled out my sword and said, "Go! Go!" he began barebacking.

After a while, I found Miss Smina Cokers, whether it was a good time or a bad time.

She puts a face on the mame even after she gets so fucked up by me... it's pretty gutty.

... Isn't that okay with that girl? You wanted to be my daughter-in-law... right, do you want me to hold you?

Yeah, that's good.

Pretty cute, and I'll make you my wife.

Smina should be happy with it.

I run toward Smina.

Was that it? Was Smina so cute?

I'm such a type. I want to get married.

When I looked at Smina's face, I couldn't contain her groin roll.

"Mr. Smina, are you still here today...... I'm glad you did"

"Um? Master Barian? Something…………"

I held Smina's hand and whispered, "I missed you."

"Huh? Um..."

As Smyna shows confusion, I tell her to "keep an eye on people coming" and bring Smyna into the shadows of gooey things.

"Master Barian? What... stop!

"Smina, I like it!

I push down, take Smirna's lips and snap her groin...

"Ngu, I hate it! I hate it!"

"Smina, I like it...... I like it!

Ba Chi

……

... Ouch...

I went back to sanity.

Apparently, Smirna binged me.

"Come on...... I didn't think you were like this! You suck!!

Smina ran away crying.

... That's right. That's gonna happen... or you can't if you get your hands on that girl...

I was staring at Smina running away blurry.

Adolescent lust is horrible... I had nothing but "it" completely on my mind.

It seemed to have fallen out of sorts of ways, such as the circumstances that were avoiding her.

Don't overdo it... let's be careful from now on... or we'll have to keep an eye on the long house.

I went back to the slave house with Tobotobo.

He said he likes you.

'Cause I'm gonna stop by.

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When I touched him, he ran away.

Warm Love

Works, Variant de Lioncool

………………

A while later, Lolo and I drop Millet off at the deposition.

Well, I'm a total interrupter, but Lolo seems happy and most importantly.

I want to be spoiled by my big pie sister too.

"Dear Barrian, is your face... swollen?

"It's just an imagination. I'll show you the prototype, so get me Albert and Jean."

Prototype… This is the money we earned and we ordered some prototype equipment.

Rucksack, Formosa, Leather Armor, Face (Membo), Five Finger Gloves.

The rucksack was ordered from a leather craftsman.

It is a full-fledged shape with a chest strap and a hip belt in size of about 30 litres.

I made this thinking that I could do something about the army moving too slowly.

The slowest in the military is the convoy's luggage.

I thought it might be impossible to transport supplies in a rucksack without using a luggage truck.

If it can be achieved, we will be able to overwhelm the enemy at speed.

Formosa, this is a triangular array worn by Japanese footlights.

I ordered it from the blacksmith to see if mass production was possible because the structure was simple. Formed of thin iron, the surface is coated with black paint and waterproof.

Leather armor, well, leather armor.

Since there are so many soldiers like naked, it is a work of consulting with the leather craftsmen to see if they can manage to make protective equipment cheap.

Create a simple tunic-like jacket with two layers of leather to the knee. Naturally, slits were added around the crotch.

Hard leather (hard leather) braised with wax was made into small pieces and stitched to protect the chest and abdomen.

At first glance, it doesn't even look like a Japanese belly belly.

The cheeks are masks worn by armored warriors.

By saying that it is difficult for a blacksmith to mold like a face, it is the type of Tengu cheek (Tengu) where the nose area is like a bird's mouth (beak).

Although the beard was not planted, it was also properly draped to protect the throat.

The five-finger gloves remain intact and are leather gloves. Miscellaneous as mittens, but many soldiers have lost their fingers, like Zillow's father.

I made it to protect my fingers.

After a while, Lolo brought Albert and Jean, so we all have a review.

Let's start with a rucksack.

"That's a funny shaped backpack... Hmm, big one"

"What's this string?

Albert and Jean are intrigued.

"This is how this string is... fixed."

Albert nodded "I see" when I tied the chest strap and hip belt.

"The army's late, isn't it? I thought if I didn't use a luggage truck, the speed of the army would increase. Put this in and the soldiers will carry the food."

"Well, that's a good idea... but there are some things that bother me."

Albert nods as he checks inside the rucksack.

"First of all, it's quantity… Now we can only carry a couple of days' worth of food and water. Besides, if you make your soldiers tired, it's going to sound like the battle of the heart."

"Is that so…… is that what you say?"

I said, "Hmm."

There is an image of a Japanese soldier walking around in charge of his luggage… Maybe the Japanese soldier is unusual.

"But it's funny. It may be effective if the enemy base is close, or if it can be replenished within two days due to looting, etc… we can only try this in action."

The rucksack was provisionally adopted.

Next is Formosa.

"That's an interesting form. It's like a shield."

Lolo wears a formosa.

"Ha, it's weird!

Jean laughs at Kerakera.

"Hmm, paint on iron... strength as good..."

When Albert pulled Lolo's cassette, he took it off easily.

"You have an idea for fixing it. How about wearing a leather hat or something and over it?

"I see, fixed."

I also have an image of Formosa, but I don't know how to fix it well.

Later, when it was worn from the top of the leather hat, it became quite fixed.

Formosa is adopted with a leather hat and set.

For the hat, the cost went up, but still seems to cost less than a third of the droplet-shaped helmet.

Next up is leather armor.

This is self-confidence.

"Hum, not bad"

"Wow, you're hard."

Albert and Rollo confirm the hard leather (hard leather) with interest.

Hard leather makes a cocky noise when it protrudes with your fingers.

"This is good. You can even wear this from the top of your clasp."

"I see! That's an ant too."

Leather armor is adopted without complaint.

It is also excellent in terms of cost because it has made the design as simple as possible.

Next up is the cheek.

"Ugh! I'm afraid!"

"I'd be a little surprised if I suddenly saw you."

Jean and Lolo reacted when I put it on and showed it to them.

Apparently the design was interesting.

"Uhm, you have some intimidating effects... and it's good to be able to protect your throat"

It is also well received by Albert.

"Hey, it's more expensive than Formosa or leather armor."

"I guess."

Albert laughed bitterly when I blurred.

Face cheeks have a lot of parts and are expensive.

"It's great to protect your face and throat. For the commander."

"But if they were all wearing it, they'd be surprised."

Jean reacts innocently, but it looks like he can expect a visual effect on the enemy.

The cheeks are put on hold in relation to cost.

The last is a five-finger glove.

"Um, I can't use a bow with this."

"You can't even use a sling..."

Surprisingly disapproving.

"No, I know you want to protect your fingers. Heavy-duty soldiers and cavalry will be able to use it."

Surprisingly, gloves are not employed... well, there's no choice.

I really wanted to prototype the rocket stove, but I dropped it off this time because Rudolph at the heart was absent.

There's nothing I can do without someone to make a presentation to.

"I saw the whole thing, what do you think? I'm going to make leather armor and rucksacks for everyone."

Jean rejoiced that he "did it" when I suggested it, and Lolo looked complicated.

"……… Dear Barian, I am a slave"

"So what's wrong?

I immediately deny Lolo's words.

It's not a matter of identity. Lolo is a friend.

What makes you go to battlefield naked?

"It would be remarkably cool if we fought in the same armor!

Jean is also willing to give Lolo armor.

"… Thank you very much."

Lolo lowers his head.

"Don't worry, thanks for visiting with Millett."

"Hmm!? Were you watching!!

I smiled and laughed. "Your sister will do it for you," I said in my back voice.

"Shh! You're totally peeking!

"I just heard it! He said we were all listening because he had a loud voice!

Me and Lolo twisted, and Albert and Jean twisted their shoulders.

Two days later, she finds out that I pushed Miss Smina Cokers down and was vindicated, but that's another story.