The Old Knight of a Frontier District

6.

"Hey, twitch.

Are you from that village? "

"You're hired to be careful, in that year.

Oh, my God. "

"I'll make it easier on you.

I don't even need to make money today.

You're gonna die. "

"Rhehe.

Good for you, Grandpa.

Instead, I'll take your money. "

Horses, saddles, armor.

It's been a long time since I've had a relaxation on a horse.

Besides, he seems to have a decent sword or spear.

I wanted a spear, just fine.

The wind and smell are terrible though.

The five of them approached each other with horses, so I picked them up in front of the village.

One of them picked up and struck the sword with an ancient sword.

The other sword broke and flew.

I slashed him in the neck without mistake.

And I smashed the head of the thief that was directly behind it from the front.

Yuetan quickly rotates his body around the right.

Using that momentum, the third thief slashes its head off from the side as it looks back.

Before the thief fell off the horse, when he took the spear he had, he let it go on the back of the thief who tried to escape.

The last one had already run the horse on the run, but quickly caught up, tried to slash him on the head, but stopped, hit him and dropped him off the horse.

Why didn't you slash his head? Because he had a helmet there that seemed to work, I thought it was a waste.

If I wanted to kill where I got up, Yuethan stepped on the fallen thief.

The fifth thief also died in a silent voice.

Five horses and equipment were obtained.

Quinta and Seto will be here shortly to rip off what they can use.

There seems to be a reputation for having a rich village here.

In fact, Baldo, Cars and Jurchaga are both rich.

I will spare no money to buy what I need.

Whether that's a limited reputation in just a few areas, rumors will spread in time.

The mountain ranges, which can be seen far south, often seem to be escaped by wanderings and opposition parties that have been stuffed in the southern regions, starting with Beaubard.

Seeing the smoke here from the top of the mountain will make you want to come and attack.

Even if you don't have as much to gain, defenselessness is the greatest attraction.

And look at Bardo and Cars' arms and try to escape surprised.

If you attack me, I will kill you, but those who flee sometimes let them escape.

Those who flee may gather their companions and come again, and may strike other villages.

The truth is, I want to catch him and turn him over to the city of Himaya.

I can sell you as a slave, and you'll use that workforce well.

Don't waste your life.

But that requires a proper village chief.

This village needs to be properly recognised as a village.

Without the village chief, even if he sticks out that this is a bandit, they might say you would be.

Jurchaga is nothing but a self-proclaimed village chief.

With the same bargaining power, I have managed to shop well.

I wonder why there is so much money in such a despicable (hepi) pioneering village.

But being a proper village and village chief, it is not recognized by Himaya or any other city.

I still have to do something about it.

There's one more thing I need to do.

I mean Cars and Doria Tessa.

Until now, I couldn't let Cars go away.

It was only at first that I let him go shopping to Himaya, but then he keeps me from leaving the village for more than two or three days.

But a year had passed since the establishment of the village, and the village had become much more splendid.

Somehow there are proper tools, plenty of salt, and two knights standing on their arms.

There is even a clever village chief and a skilled pharmacist.

Needless to say, the geographical condition is not good, and it may be said that it is equipped with all the necessary conditions to develop.

The villagers are close to a hundred already, and there are a few who quite remember their arms.

Twenty-two pretty fine houses were built, and there's a fence.

There are Egarthosian fields everywhere and they are growing well.

Even if Cars goes away already, no, I can handle it if it falls out.

7

A knight was a nobleman and lord, and the existence of independent steps.

But when a large house was born, a knight also appeared who lived without a territory himself and was given a part of his master's house to lend.

They also eventually set up a handle, and as their households grew larger, they were given territories and became independent.

Regardless of whether it could actually be, it was thought to be the natural way.

But when a large country was born and the aristocracy became huge, a hierarchy was created that assumed subordination to the home from start to finish.

Their subordinate knights are also clean aristocrats, but their status will depend on the power and financial strength of their households.

Cars Lowen is not a subordinate knight but a heir to Bardo, but that Bardo himself has no territory or identity.

So Cars is considered a dubious subordinate knight of his identity.

It's impossible for Cars to marry Doria Tessa.

But Doriatessa is Viscount Covrien.

You own a territory and you own a title.

Cars can get married because if he moves in better, he can set himself up as a lord's deputy.

Even then, it is absolutely necessary that Cars prove to be an honorable knight.

Bardo thought I'd write a knight proof, but I stopped.

Arflaburn, and many knights, will prove the identity of Cars.

He's a man who's been working to the best of his expectations.

I want Cars to be happy marrying Doria Tessa.

Even if that means leaving here and not coming back.

It was also Bardo's will to stop writing the knight's proof.

A little more to the point, my apologies for Cars are there.

As long as Bardo was a knight with territory, property or proper status, he could have had Doria Tessa sign up for marriage with dignity without letting Cars have a narrow shoulder.

But now Bardo is just a wandering knight, by the way.

If only I had a solid identity, I couldn't wait to feel sorry for Cars.

But.

But it is.

Is decency as a knight something that can only be counted with territory, property or identity?

Rather, is not decency as a knight measured by the force, by the aspirations and by what you have done?

If so, would a knight like Cars Lowen be on this continent?

Can there be such a thing as a knight who has kept such a thing quiet that he cannot even qualify to propose to his beloved princess?

So it was Bardo's will that decided to send out Cars without writing the knight proof.

Bardo asks the Farren family how he intends to treat this man, the Goriola Empire.

It is also a challenge to the gods who watch and adjudicate on the behavior of knights.

Gods.

A great deal of life.

If you acknowledge justice and devotion to what Cars Lowen has done.

If you are to be honored for that achievement.

Please complete this proposal.

That's what Baldo Lowen wants to say.

8

September 2.

Just the first day since Jurchaga's declaration of establishment of the Fusarion.

He offered offerings to the gods, baked lots of meat, and celebrated with liquor and fruit juice.

Sometimes we need these festivals.

We all enjoyed it a lot.

The children are also, in other words, feverish.

In the past year, Quinta and Seto, Yugur, Nuba and Mia, grew to be visible.

Maybe it wasn't nutritious enough until then.

I thought Mia was about four, but she seemed really about six.

Quinta is getting worse.

I also wore the intention of shooting fish through with a bow.

The sword is also getting better and better.

I don't move when I see blood, and I don't flicker when I see a fierce, mad beast in front of me.

It is more useful than a Nakahara graduate.

Seto is calm and thoughtful.

Highly capable of understanding people's stories and good at expressing their feelings.

He was a compiler for the kids, but he's been quite an assistant to Jurchaga lately.

Baldo was full.

The whole pioneering peasant thing is tough this year.

But it's more rewarding than that.

At the end of my life, I was able to help create a village.

I am also glad that the children admire me for twitching, twitching, twitching.

I've never known how happy I am to be treated like an old man.

No more than five, and no more to Bardo's grandson.

Let's watch the village flourish like this.

And when your body finally fades, you can climb up to the fuzz and die.

That's how I started to think.

Bardo told Cars that night.

Go to Lord Doriatessa.

You can take your time.

Lord Doriatesa, you and Jurchaga must be happy.

Don't let your brother-in-law or your position take you.

You decide where you want to live and where you want to be.

Stay with me.

Don't shy away from that.

Don't get it.

Cars nodded.

And I grinned.

I didn't expect this man to look like this.

My chest ached when I felt the sin that had torn the two I loved apart.

Wait a minute.

Suppose Cars and Doria Tessa are tied.

What about Jurchaga?

He settled down as a village chief.

Don't you need a wife?

Hmm.

My last big job in my life was getting Jurchaga to marry my wife.

Bardo had a rough nose until he went to bed that night.

Earlier the next morning, Cars left.

Bardo dropped it off.

I also dropped off Jurchaga, Quinta and Seto.

The three of them and Zaria are told that Cars will be put to use in the Imperial Capital.

I'm not telling you that I won't be back.

While I saw him, Cars disappeared into the meadows.

A large group of Shilozno is on the move.

Since winter is coming soon, I just want to keep the silozno smoked.

A swarm of white birds crossed the sky.

Is that crunchy?

It's a good bird to bake or boil.

Bardo thought that there might be few lands this abundant to look for around the world.

7

Bardo had a strange dream that night.

There are two fine knights on the hill.

One knight is magnificent, the other very young.

A young knight twisted, and a magnificent knight under his command, and he found out.

"Behold, Quinta.

From here you can see our country, spiritual peak fuzza, and even ova.

Stunning view. "

"Really.

By the way, Admiral "

"Mmm.

What? "

"Name your king."

"What.

Isn't it the way it's always been? "

"You can't do it in the republican system if the fusarion gets bigger this far.

And the lords, the knights, the people, the other nations, they think you're the king.

Everyone was waiting for you to grow up. "

"Mm.

But what did your mother say? "

"Your mother is the one who named your Admiral.

Your name is more formatted than any royal family can beat.

Isn't that obvious? "

"Other countries might be on guard."

"The other way around.

The current state is more unnatural, inconvenient, and suspicious.

If you want to raise a good knight, send him to training in Pakula or Fusarion, and he says in Nakahara.

You think people who study medicine and those who learn blacksmiths have to go to Fusarion once too?

You know Nuba is having a hard time booking cook training applications from all over the country.

It's easier for countries to get along with each other when it comes to becoming a decent kingdom from the current republican system.

Let the gods proclaim the founding of the kingdom, take the throne, give the throne, entrust ministers, and examine your form as a nation.

Taranca has already looked into the preparations.

Everyone was eager for this day to come.

The rest is the sentiment of the Admiral. "

"Ha.

It's an honor to be side by side with the Holy Land of Pacra.

I see.

I'm the king.

Don't be surprised. "

"Exactly"

Even when we woke up, our two laughing voices remained in our ears.

What the hell was this dream?

Is it a sign of something?

I don't recognize the two knights.

I don't, but I also feel like I know it somewhere.

The magnificent knight was called Quinta.

No way, is that quinta?

I also heard the name Nuba.

And the horse on which the young knight was riding.

It was a horse that felt nostalgic.

My eyes resembled Yuetan's.

It's not just the eyes.

The entire body, called size and good strength, was very similar to Yuethan.

And the colour and tenderness of the body hair seemed to resemble that of Krylzuka.