Who is Baas?
I didn't hide it so much, but I am originally a person belonging to a state on the south side.
It is the birth of civilians, but I would have been glad to say that the institutions of the state are merely civilians, in fact, the poor.
That he was nourished enough to bless his physique, probably because he was eating rice by a single, thin means.
That's why, on the contrary, aspirations are high.
It didn't end like this, I was willing to.
The name of my home country is the Kingdom of Naim.
On the south side it was a nation considered to be middle-sized, and that is why it was a nation of constant skirmishes.
Sometimes they attacked smaller countries, and sometimes they fought larger ones.
And that meant that, unlike the weak and small countries, repairing the payment would not escape Oseo's hands.
He, who was a regular soldier in the Kingdom of Naim, was expected to have sword arms by a young youth officer of one nobility and was integrated as an 'elite force'.
And ambush the forces of wizards formed by the great powers, with great results.
Speaking of what happened afterwards, it was an assault on a superior officer, as he said.
He was an elite force. Like all the others, he illegally slipped through the army with only the rewards in his hands.
While resentful, he was stifling misguided outrage at his former superiors.
And well, it's a trivial story.
Nothing is different from what he was saying.
his current position, which, for once, is the 'athlete' sent in by Naim.
He abstains at the end of the day while defending the athlete of his destiny from injury, disputed by the general public.
That was the kind of athlete who was given the role of throwing away stones.
What he thought of it was what Sabin himself said.
His challenge to the mountain waters is a complete rampage. Neither did Naim or any other country want that, but they left it on the other hand.
If you ask me, I abandoned you. One stone was thrown away, but it was not enough to give up its role.
But when the countries of the South, which had exhausted all measures, discovered him by the mountain waters.
It wouldn't be so surprising if you wanted to entrust a glimmer of hope to him.
"I couldn't read the letter, so I wrote the right letter... thanks to you I walked there."
Baas, who thought it was a cipher to the extent that he waited in a popular tavern like he only sold cheap liquor, was walking through the King's Capital at night.
He's wearing a single leather armor, and he's got a big sword for his regular use.
But I was acting completely alone. For example, I sent a message to the mountain waters and nothing like that.
Obviously, it was an act of nothing but a great idiot.
"You didn't think about asking for a message or anything like that?
There are many cases in Wangdu, cheap taverns.
In front of one of them, a man who was obviously waiting for Baas.
He was leading us down a narrow road behind the tavern with few people.
It is such a narrow road that if three large adults line up, they will be buried.
"... the inn you're staying in has its character there. I could only ask the employees there to grab a little money and put away some paper that didn't seem to matter."
"Oh well. I didn't expect you to show your face directly."
He had a face that wasn't unusual.
The neat part is neat, but the 'disturbed' part was a very painful, assault-experienced man.
"Hey, cut."
"You're a disrespectful guy to a former superior officer, what's up with the salutation?
"Look in the mirror and say it. I'm not sure we think that about you."
Approximately, most injuries to military personnel are injuries to honor.
If there were exceptions, injuries would have been sustained where neither war nor training had anything to do with the mission.
His noticeable injury, that was the dishonorable wound.
Cuts disobeyed from his men are whispered like this in the back.
With a man who's been betrayed by his men.
It's actually different. Almost all of his cash rewards went to his men.
He paid his men a disproportionate wage until he was cut off. If there is any misfortune, it would be a mistake with my men.
Nevertheless, it was not clear in advance what the remuneration was, so as a superior officer, I can say that I am disqualified as an employer.
"... why do you show your face directly"
Why can't it be me?
"I don't like you, and you don't like me. You look at each other, and you think you're not gonna get twisted?
It is also a disgusting relationship to see each other and their faces.
If there are other people out there, that's what makes no sense to bother doing things that get messed up.
"... I'll say the requirements"
"Hey, answer me."
"Please, poison the run."
He bowed his head to the soldier from whom the samurai, who was supposed to be in possession, had escaped, even though he was a nobleman of an extinct country.
And the content of it was that I did have to bow my head.
"If possible, just before the game. Ideally, in the middle of the game. Even when you drink water, you poison me!
So much so that even amateurs could see, it was a sloppy plan.
No matter what anyone thought, there was no way Baas could do it.
Even if Baas was willing to cooperate fully, I didn't think he would succeed in any event.
Even if we didn't move that into action, it was already a big problem just because Baas was walking through the royal palace with poison.
Above all, I don't even think it makes so much sense to move to execution.
"You know... you and the others will know better, but Arcana has enough panacea to rot? Drinking a dying poison with raw liquid won't kill you, and you won't be weak."
Baas was right.
There are actually more problems, but even to the extent of the kind of information even Baas knows, it's not an effective operation.
"Exactly"
"... hey"
"But I no longer have any other hand to hit!
It would be exactly the same thought as straw.
Even if the success rate is too low to be expected to be effective.
Still, if you don't have any other hands to hit, you have to do it.
"For the sake of the countries of the South, please lay down your lives!
Shameless face, that is not to say.
Baas now understands why he's asking me to do something so stupid in front of him.
If he's really smart, he's throwing away his native country or something in the first place.
Arcana is mighty, and there's no such thing as a rush to get in.
I want to curse my helplessness because I see only a few possibilities.
That's not what you're gonna tell me when you're out of the regular army.
It is Baas who has been proud to fight for his life.
It is Baath who is repellent of the past.
If I am ordered to die, I will stick to its contents.
To be clear, I absolutely didn't like it.
"Now how many gold coins are you going to die on me?
"If you want my neck, you can do whatever you want. If it is desirable to suffer and die, drink up the corresponding poison!
It won't be a lie, that Baas can tell.
It wasn't just his mouth, he was dying of life, right or wrong.
……
"Even now, beyond the southern walls of Arcana, many people and nobles are trembling! We must deliver good news to them! If that's even slightly more likely, I'll do anything! I'll tell you to die, or I'll even give you my life to try recklessly!
Patriotism, indeed.
I'm sure there's loyalty to you, but love for the people isn't a lie either.
As a soldier, he just wants to protect his country.
But that's too big for Baas right now.
"Cut...... apologize first"
Baas was growing.
I don't think of Kat's suffering as any other HR, and I don't even want to see things go wrong.
Seeing him suffer for the right reasons, I was rather even feeling guilty.
"I was so angry that you guys didn't believe in our players. Don't be ridiculous, are you fooling around, or even though it's the battle with the strongest sword, you don't even know what a squid is? Or sort of."
I thought if I tried and beat the strongest swordsman in this country, I'd stop being such a crappy little worker.
But in fact, with all the really strong guys...
"I don't know if you know, but I actually fought Run and Sansui. They're both rare and magical."
"... no hands, no legs"
"Oh, blah, blah. I can't. I thought it would be a good line if it was just a sword, but there's one up there."
"Naturally, even if they skip the Eight Kinds of Divine Treasures, they can take over a country. There's nothing you can do about it. If those people fit into such common sense, the kingdom of Arcana will not keep the fate of divine treasures, nor will we suffer this far...!
Baas had admitted his inaction.
He wasn't a decent fighter to beat, regardless of whether or not he could get his hands on me.
Only then is that completely correct.
"Really bad"
"... right"
"On top of that, yes. I knew I couldn't poison you."
I don't feel like challenging things that are impossible to achieve, even though there is an aversion to execution.
"You're an expert now, too. I guess it's just so hard for people who've only ever waved their swords, huh? If we can't do the same, we'd better cut to the runs."
"Over this period, you... stick to your own honor!
"Yes."
What I recall was one weak old man, also ashamed to make it comparable.
His words gave me the determination to shake off my guilt.
"You know I'm not even born. Unlike you, I'm not patriotic."
Regardless of whether that (...) is correct or not.
The smart thing would be to abandon the people about Arcana, and the foolish thing would be to fall with the doomed nation.
Especially if you're not in a position.
A regular soldier can be reckoned with, but he is already an unreliable man.
Irresponsible, to the point.
"Honestly, no matter what happens to the guys in the country, all I can think about is seeing things. Besides, if you're gonna fail, it's gonna be hell if you succeed."
"... what do you mean"
"I am jealous of the mightiest swordsman and my name is inscribed on my grave as a pathetic man poisoned"
"That's not true, you're a hero of salvation..."
"Oh, a hero who saved us with poison, a brave man. If that's about it......!
What I remember is the men who are already dead and can't see each other.
Recognized as a gateway to mountain water, he became a martial arts guide and died bravely fighting the monsters of the old world, legendary braves.
It's just them dying as disciples of mountain water.
"I'd rather die than be such a brave man."
Maybe humans of this era honor Baas.
He would take on the dirty work and carve his name as the man who dared to choose death.
But what will the hereafter think?
I would not feel benevolent to Baas. The land you took back from the monsters of the Old World would also not be hard to live in and take for granted.
And bruise about Baas.
You curse as a coward, as Baas has ridiculed you before.
"... you, you!
To him like that, despite the destruction of the state, Kat turned his anger expression to Baas, who hated to get dirty.
"You are! Get rid of what you've done! Is there beauty or filth in defending the country, in saving the people, in killing people!
Kat's words are correct.
At least, the people who are scared in the south will curse Baas and honor Kat.
"Everyone on the south side! Abandoning my past resentment, I'm standing up to it hard! It's supposed to be a wish to be in such a big, ridiculous tournament! But still, I've been trying to do something serious! That and this, for the good of the nation! Many to return to their former homes! Take that, you!
"I'm telling you I don't care."
An unreliable man dedicated to means and honor who wants to live beautifully because he grew up dirty.
A military man obsessed with purpose and profit, who doesn't hesitate to get dirty because he was born beautiful.
Both of them had gone decidedly wrong. And this time the decision is in Baas.
"... right"
Is Baas smart enough to tell a dignitary in a big country to poison him without thinking ahead and turn it down?
No, Baas is not smart. If he's smart, he hasn't come here alone in the first place.
"You've had enough, I'm going back to the inn. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you."
Baas had finished complaining no as he mocked himself.
From here on out, I know what's going to happen.
Just a little, I regretted it.
It's not that I turned down Kat's plea on this occasion, it's not that I could be alone here.
mountain waters and their surroundings and much more......
"... it doesn't work that way"
Soraki.
That's right.
"It would have been best if you would have cooperated, most likely"
Baas pulled out the great sword.
In a narrow alley, he pulled out his proud big sword.
Because of its aesthetic aesthetics, it does not possess any other weapons.
That, the cut in front of me, should have known better.
"It was just a straw thought. If you don't cooperate, we're gonna have to make a worse bet."
From behind the cut, a man appeared with a crossbow.
If you looked right behind you, there were two guys with crossbows there too.
It was sandwiched in this narrow alley, even though it had only a great sword.
Whatever you think, in time, it was a much inferior weapon, sandwiched by enemies who beat it in numbers.
"Not a single thing is possible... but I will hold you hostage. Sirokuro Sansui likes you. Take you hostage and have him poison you."
"You think it's gonna work?
"Even if it doesn't go well, I can't help it. But it's better than nothing."
It was easy to understand and absolutely deadly.
If the terms are different, it won't be the number of people who can't win.
But they know this piece of equipment. On top of that, we put up a trap in absolute superiority conditions.
A very simple, deadly trap.
Cut was stretching his full power trap against Baas.
"Do you want me to follow you?"
Baas laughed without mocking himself.
"I don't like it."
Forget regret, laugh invincibly.
"Strengthen me."
If I were you now, I could eat through this trap.