Grace told me there were all three generals at the training ground.

Mr. Rusty has it inside.

Yeah, well, let me introduce you.

"Gentlemen, excuse me while I train. This Rusty Drake wants to participate in your workout. Thank you for your permission, Grace."

"My name is Rusty. I feel a little confident in the spear. I'd love to work with the three of you."

Shit, I feel quiet confidence from Mr. Rusty. Cool.

Oh, what's the order?

"Dear Drake, do you have any hope in the order of your matches? I think I'd be tired if I dealt with the three of them..."

"Right... Lord Ira, may I ask you first?

"Nooo, this one hurts too. Ira, what do we do? Some of them are the best, right?

"I'll go first. I hope so."

Well, I don't know what else to do.

Immediately he took the wooden weapon that we both had placed, and went out into the square and turned to each other.

... What about the prep movement? I was born in the twentieth century, I think.

But a wooden weapon...... You think if you do it poorly with a wooden spear, you'll die.

When I become an elf enough to be a general, I hear things like covering my skin with magic and being able to prevent it if it's about an arrow.

Because of that, you wear it subtly thin...

... Is that it? I thought it was Ira's weapon spear, but it's not a spear.

It comes with a lot of things.

Whatever that is, I've never seen it before.

And don't start.

I saw them stick out their weapons at the same time.

It looks like we're just poking each other, but I'm guessing one of us is tapping on the side that the weapon is bouncing on the side... I don't know.

Mr. Rusty, you were really strong.

I'm sorry I thought you might be the general of the mountain.

Even while I was apologizing hand in hand in my heart, the two of them were hitting each other's weapons in a sense of ora futility.

That's it, maybe the guy who sets up foot payments for each other, walking back and forth. The one who made it up...... I wonder what it is.

Time management is important. It's hard to shoot fluctuations.

When I was thinking about something unusual, I heard a tree bump even louder and the movement stopped while the two of them stuck out their weapons.

At the same time, Master Ira runs in with a weapon in one hand to keep Mr. Rusty's spear under control and puts his fist into Mr. Rusty's belly, where both hands are blocked.

"Geha!"

Oh, let's... the beauty is throwing up in the Guero...

After all, is Isla stronger?

I don't care what you think. It's beyond human, this guy.

When I dealt with the Corno Party, I watched from afar, but I knew exactly where this guy was.

'Cause there's only one place people fly, right?

Demonstrated and showed me the word "rampant".

I think the weapon would be a pock-pocket if I was such an unscrupulous person, how could it be?

"You're amazing. He handles spears better than I do. But it's too much for spears."

Oh, was Ira the one to coach you without having to be asked to?

Surprised.

Oh, but isn't it surprising that you've been polite enough to teach me how to teach?

"Ha ha. This spear is the pride of the awkward..."

"I don't think that's very good. Even stones can kill you. If I hadn't hesitated to let go of the spear earlier, I'd have gone on more."

"Sure... I might not have been able to push it off with a prized spear and a poorly understood weapon thrust..."

"... that's where we all are. But you shouldn't think too much about it. Because it makes me weak.... maybe. I don't think so. I don't know."

"Sincerely... thank you for your guidance. I felt terrible."

"Mmm."

... This kid, that's easy to say.

Isn't it hard not to think about that extra thing, whatever you're doing?

Olympians are like Zara when their acting gets cluttered after making a mistake.

Is it possible for humans to do that?

Where, how did you stop the spear earlier?

Oh, there's a spear in the hole in Ira's weapon? Did you tangle with this...

Even for that purpose you saw, Ola, in vain?

... Are you sure you're a human? Harry. Harry. Harry. Harry.

And you're in a shape I don't remember seeing, Ira-like this.

There's an axe on the spear, like an axe to slash it, and it's like a spear... hmm? Like you've seen it before?

... No, I can't remember.

That makes it look like they're getting along.

Mr. Rusty doesn't seem to have any prejudice or anything against the Beast Man.

It was annoying.

Mr. Rusty stayed put, and both the other two made arrangements.

Raven and I were one another, beating our Gare opponents.

Poor Gare... I didn't know you were a puller because you look muscular to your brain...

I wish this man happiness since he was surrounded by beasts the other day.

Think calmly, it's bad that the weapon is a long axe.

That's not good for spears.

The air resistance area is different.

Gare, should we stop Tyman with the general?

It ended with a single poke. Dr. Yokoyama will paint you, right?

Elf, they say he's the weakest candidate. I won't say it because I'm not persuasive.

...... yeah? Something came to mind about the name of the general this man deserves right now.

I can't remember. I feel like there was someone like this...

Ma, look.

Predicting the end of the team, Mr. Rusty and I promised to go to the drinker together.

While Mr. Rusty is sweating, I'll be home once and for all to keep the money.

The same was true at the training ground, but Mr. Rusty at the drinker was in a very good mood.

"Dad! Give me booze and proper food! Okay, Dan. I appreciate you sharing your wonderful samurai. I didn't know there were so many people in the world..."

Very good smile.

I'm glad you're satisfied, too.

But even if they show a distinct difference in character, it's not like smiling... don't be a done person.

I appreciate you staying here, but the only difficulty is that you look like a free man inside and it seems difficult.

"I'm glad you're happy. Here, travel expenses to this point, is that enough?

The amount adds about 10% to the calculation of travel expenses from Sapona territory.

Blah, blah. This is the limit.

Ouranium savings are going to make you uncomfortable over there when you're using them, so you're weighing yourself in.

"Oh? I don't think there's any reason to get something like this.

"Uh, if Ira and the others have wasted their legs unsuitable for Drake's glasses, it's the least I could do for travel.

Besides, as Lady Drake said before, I was able to increase my salary just by introducing Lady Grace. I was wondering if we should split the hem. "

"Pfft. You're a more disciplined man than I thought. Dan is. But this is a little bit of money. Are you okay with being a junior official?

"Yeah, I'm saving up."

"Then thank you. Shall I let the awkward pay from here tonight? But... Drake and I are behaving differently. I want you to call me Rusty like you used to."

"Is it good? Actually, I didn't know you'd have a family name. If you were being rude, I wanted you to forgive me. I heard it's polite to call you by your family name if you have one..."

"Oh, you don't know. Naturally. The Awkward's family name was given to him because of his work in the Corno mess. No territory. Nobles and other civilians alike. Besides, I'm not used to being called by my family name yet. I want my friends to call me by name."

"Okay, Mr. Rusty. Sweet for your words. Well, I've only been working here for a long time as a junior official, but was there anything interesting about you?

"Let's see. In addition to Lord Joy, whom I wrote before, meet my sister-in-law, Yulia Kay, Roxanne, and Ashley. As far as my eldest daughter, Lord Julia, she calls herself drawing the blood of the Cay Empire, but she had the morality to match it. The other two are samurai equivalent to the awkward, even though they say they are common people. I didn't know there were so many people in the field..."

Huh... that's...