It takes a lot of time to get to the boulder from the direct royal jurisdiction to the territory ruled by the other four nobles.
And it's suicide to wagon up a road with no street lights on a boulder. Even if fatigue can be restored, it is too unscrupulous to let animals run without sleeping. So, naturally, we'll be staying in the car.
I had made it run at all costs during the day, but there would still be no royal jurisdiction out there. At sunset, in the middle of a road far from the crowd, the two carriages had stopped.
"Leave it to our Saint Knights when it comes to escorts on the road"
I received the words of Master Pallet and I decided to go to bed early.
I think humans should go straight to sleep when the sun sets and wake up when the sun rises.
I know it's a violent argument, but I've been living like this for five centuries, so I want you to decide that you have no choice.
At least Rayne was already sleeping. It seems very pleasant to sleep in the meadows at night as it is still a warm season.
"You're going to bed now... isn't that too sweet for your words?
"Don't say that... I have to sleep when the sun goes down, I can't help but be sleepy. Is that who you are, leaving the lady's side?
"Just stay awake till we're done."
Though slightly frightened, Blois was sitting down next to me.
The incendiary fire surrounded by all of Caputo's escorts is far away, which means her face doesn't look too good.
When there is a flame light, it is not illuminated by the light of the stars. I remember the area was due to how the pupils were opened.
But what she was nervous about was telling her voice alone.
"You... could it be preferable to be like Master Pallet?
"That's not true. Well, compared to the lady, I guess."
"That's not what I want to hear... Tomorrow I thought it might be your preference..."
Sure, I'm not too close.
Rain is not entirely eligible, Blois is Rin, and the lady is feminine for better or worse.
Oh, well, the Virgin wasn't around me.
"I can't do that to me... when I think about it, I'm scared to ask..."
"Don't worry, I don't have that kind of thing yet"
"Right..."
"Nevertheless, it is true that it is worthy of respect. I'm not lying there."
"... right, loyalty is to the lady, but a respectable man"
Slightly relieved, as it were, Bulova enters the lady's waiting carriage.
Man, there's a lot of feeling about a maiden in love. Was there a time like that for me?
At least, yeah you never did and asked them what they liked......
"Hey, Doowe."
"What's the matter, pallet?"
"Do men like you?"
The same conversation was taking place in the carriage. Though they are all the same age.
It's good to be outside the carriage, it wouldn't be nice to be in the same room.
"Right...... well, there are a lot of guys who come by. My style, my beauty, both must be fascinating to you. I enjoy flirting with those guys, but when we get married, it's a little..."
"Right... you can't go out with such a thin person..."
I want to be in a physical relationship, but I don't want to get married.
The lady, who would be a typical example of such a woman, said quite a few things herself.
There seems to be something quite wrong with an adolescent bad girl.
It is an extremely rude thought on my part, but I would like you to think that this is also a proper assessment.
"... I can't believe I fall in love with such a thin man..."
A lady who is having trouble with the language to return because she has been exposed to a very serious problem.
No way, you didn't expect me to make love stories like that from someone who looked like a Virgin.
Listening to the leaking voice, Blois was also rigid in front of the carriage. Unlike me, you don't have good ears, but you still hear what you hear.
"Oh, you're the one, you like? You must have had a fiancée, right?
"Yeah, I discarded it. There's a lot going on..."
I'm feeling signs as I fall asleep. I'm feeling signs of two people talking confidentially.
I don't think it's a good idea to ask, but her emotions aren't always full of personal affection.
"... hey Doowe. I owe you a great deal this time, and I'm going to give you some valuable information here."
"Information?"
"The Sopeds have one of the most powerful swordsmen in the country named Sansui, and they go into the Bathrub, and they belong to a magician with a divine sword named Saiga in the form of a son-in-law, right?
"Yep... what's wrong with that?
"Caputo, and I'm also in Disya... there's the strongest trump card you deserve to call absolutely"
What was in my heart when I heard that word?
Convinced, stunned, joyful. It couldn't be any of it, it was ambiguous.
At least, it wasn't surprising.
"I'm not quite up to these rough things, but I would have asked him if I could have killed an exotic man. So much so, he's strong"
"You can't do it without killing me."
"Yeah, you should be more thankful for his kindness, Doowe. I remember Kensei when I got him, but on the other hand, I was once again impressed by the depth of Kensei's discretion."
When I have the power, I want to use it. That's what the lady embodies.
And it is certainly difficult to contain it.
"Caputo's trump card is in stark contrast to Sopede's trump card... it's always scratchy with all the impotence... that's where I think it's cute..."
"Oh, yes..."
"You trust and use him as your escort, don't you? I can't let him do that..."
Certainly would be. At least I've never had a hard time around here.
It's often said to be plain, but that means you can exert a certain power in any situation.
More importantly, the use of me caused unexpected destruction.
I know who I am now. in every sense, how difficult it is to control the power you have. And if it hasn't been a year since we came to this world, he says it's wrong to want it in itself.
Not many, and I had not been able to do so. He and his neighborhood want a reason to fight. That's natural, but not very good.
"... so what am I supposed to report to my brother or father? I don't care what they say about that guy or the trump card."
"I guess...... my trump card, its name is Kyobe Shawzoo. If I dare to give two names... scratchy fools, barren farmers, etc. As for Disya... well, this is what they call it. End-of-the-life judgment, righteousness of fear, man of thought, and"
"... you're not like you, I can't believe it's a lot"
"So you believed that before you met Kensei, you were spoken verbally about the power of Kensei?
Three sopeds, including me, were convinced of the word.
Even if he did explain my battle with his mouth, he should have been treated like a frown spit.
"I don't know how to put it this way, but my trump card doesn't end up in your sword saint. I don't have enough control over my powers to say the least. That's why it must be a tragedy for him to stay out of our hands... but the danger is to wield Kensei. The same goes for disuir trumpets, plain or moderate, and far from that."
I'm not clairvoyant. I can just feel the signs thick.
On this quiet night, I was just standing there listening to the stories I could hear over the carriage wall.
I think. What does she look like now after all?
What the hell did she see?
"You mustn't provoke Disya, Doowe. If you push Disuir, you might let them use their last resort. No matter how confident you are about Kensei, you will be fighting with one another."
"Friends?"
"If this is your brother or father, I think it's time to guess... these four trumpets will have to join forces. That's what's going to happen."
People want power. That is a natural act as an organism.
Stronger, harder, bigger. It is inevitable of evolution, the organism is desperately trying to keep alive, betting time far beyond the days of human progress.
And seek more bait to maintain that grown body. To be even stronger.
But not to gain strength to be strong. You only gain strength to live.
In that sense, there is not even a strong need anywhere in the first place. If we fought in vain and died as a result, we wouldn't have long to go.
But that's very difficult. Especially for the lady. I'm confident in a trump card called me, and I don't think I want to lose it, which is why I want to slap them on that. Hit my trump card, though.
"... you have your own trump card"
"I don't want to use it if I can. He's too beneficial. It's not what I'm supposed to say, but the benefits of crossing degrees bind my life. I want him to stay stupid. I know it's a casual push, but as an individual, I want him to stay where he is."
He was a sweet man.
I close my eyes thinking so.
I'm not going to forget what I've heard, but as always, I just believe in my days so far.
Think only about the days ahead, not the days ahead.
"... what does this mean"
There was no significant difference in the weather, and the territory of the Caputo family was not significantly different because of the same country.
If I insist, does it mean that there are many poor people who do it?
The spirit of application is strong around here, and injured and sick people who are not wealthy say they will aim to caput for treatment.
I guess it is also on that extension line that the exile nobles have caused problems here in a way.
On my side, Rayne was clinging.
There were many wounded lined up in front of them and they were being handled, including spells.
That in itself was no wonder or anything, but it was all clearly the flesh of a knight or warrior. The wounds sustained were also blatantly cut and, no matter how you look at it, were the result of a loss.
"I'll ask you once, Blois"
"... that's not it"
Dozens of warriors. Seeing that, the lady was asking Bulova if she remembered anything.
But Blois denies it. Sure, they had combat training, but they were inferior to Blois.
Did I just say that even in public, it's not top notch? Of course, it's wrong to look at them falling and find out everything.
"I'm asking you what this is about, Master Nuri!
"... this is also a matter for my clan. I can't blame you for something that's gone awry."
I've tried not to be too prejudiced, but to be honest, this was the first time I've seen a blatantly corrupt nobleman so far.
While wearing luxurious clothes, my body shape is terrible. You didn't say you were sick and fat, you simply had bad eating habits. I just want to eat something delicious, I get that impression.
Moreover, not that low-income people had no choice but to eat something cheap and fat, but because of their shape, lack of exercise was also blatant.
From the flow of air in your body, you would also be getting some kind of illness.
Nuri, a fat nobleman called, was reopening in a slight hurry.
Even though my gestures are 'this different', I didn't see the color of reflection.
"I mean, you think your subordinates acted unsolicited by profanity?
"Well, I know what's in their minds, so I can guess."
Wow, I've never heard such a clear escape of responsibility.
"So please miss them. I can't do this, like punishing them for hurting me."
"Well, certainly I can't blame them"
Dear Pallet, you're getting angry.
Because I bowed my head to another house to not make the problem any bigger and set up deputies, but the damage was increased because of the people who did the unsolicited things.
"Then, Master Nuri, I ask you to take responsibility."
"... why?! They did it on their own..."
"So you're not in control of the soldiers you brought in as your own escort. Who was the guarantor of their identity?
"... it's me, but the bad part is..."
"I heard there was physical damage in this one case. I would also like compensation in that regard."
"No! These guys did it on their own, and it's just a failure! Besides, even when it comes to damage, it's an Affordable Lodging and Place End Tavern, right?!
"Everything in the Caputo family's territory is our common asset. If your subordinate damaged my assets, I'm sure that guarantee will come true."
Wow. You thought it was my men and not me that were bad. If you're so touchy, you're not about to laugh.
Maybe that was going through in his country.
At least the bad guy has nothing to do with himself, tell me about it.
"... so he says these are the bad ones!
"Couldn't you have punished me?
I can't look into my physical age, but an exile nobleman named Nuri is suppressed by his own daughter girl. That, too, is extremely true.
You're so frustrated. You don't have to feel any signs.
Lady, I'm suppressing my abs...
"As I said earlier, I am given more discretion than my Lord in this one matter. Your father will support my judgment more than this one has nothing to do with the previous case."
"... So what if it wasn't?
"The dangerous people who threatened our territory by actions that have no righteousness at all are not innocent people. Therefore, you will leave the country as soon as you have been treated for your injury. Including you."
"No, it's tyranny! Not to be forgiven!
"I'm the one who decides that. I will not allow even the royal family to pinch their mouth on this matter."
Shit, that's cool...... Lady Pallet, it is a very clear statement.
Nevertheless, what you are saying is best. If the Lord of the Four Nobles gave her discretion, the decision would not be held back even by the Crown.
In the first place, they're often asylum aristocrats.
"~ ~ In the first place! The problem must be that you can't bring that man to justice! That's why my men tried to drag him under the law until he threw himself in danger! What about that!
"We brought the person he wanted to solve it."
I see, an exile nobleman named Nuri, who has a nasty spot, tried to kill him in the name of dragging him out because it would be inconvenient for him to be in a place of law.
Yet in return, he said he was yelling at me.
Wow, he's telling us too eloquently what he's doing, and who's an outsider.
"He who is there is the most powerful swordsman our country is proud of. It's a child-faced sword."
Stabbed a wooden knife in the hips, a dressed lad. And grass.
Every time, you just dress like a vagrant.
Dunn, he was too poor to say he was the strongest swordsman in this country.
"... excuse me, is that the lady there?
"No, it's 'he'"
It's not the blower next door, it's me, Master Pallet adds.
Dear Nuri, listen to that and mock it. That's right, it seems weak from the looks of it, doesn't it?
Even now, the lady wanted to hire a man like this for good.
"... excuse me, who is he the strongest swordsman in this country... you are surprised. I don't know what the best looks like... Yeah, I had no idea."
Yeah, I think that too. It's a complete fraud, isn't it?
"I see, you must be a famous swordsman... I do know that he could drag that man out into the law."
I mock you so much...... wow, is that something you can behave so rudely so far?
Even though he is an exile nobleman, is he still meant to be noble? You don't look great, even though it's not your territory.
"Yeah, I believe so too"
"Really... I'll ask you, when he fails, can you leave it to us again?
"It will. I can't think of anyone better than him."
"Really... let's just say we expect him to fight first"
See the falling warriors again. Everyone was suffering multiple wounds, this is clearly an anomaly.
There are even defensive wounds. Even though the opponent is alone and has multiple enemies, he has cut them many times. Still winning.
Speaking of what that means......
"Then, Master Sansui, please"
"Yes, please, Sansui."
"If you have orders, please."
No, I don't think so.
The previous information is important, but it's not good to be trapped all the time.
Besides, I guess they don't know about me. I know unilaterally, because I don't feel good.
With the burden, the sword may dull.
Plus... if the other guy was a 'swordsman', I was a little excited.