Magnum, who returned from the Daghda expedition, became a champion.

It would mean being full and being given the "acclaim to be" that the truth deserves.

"If you do this, you can't back off anymore," although I'm pretty sure Philia's intentions were working...

Anyway, now Magnum is a hero.

In the first place, in August, it is easy for young people to close up, thanks also to martial arts competitions.

This year's martial arts tournament, though, so far, there seems to have been a lack of excitement.

Because the incident made by Van Sun, the winner of last year, had cast a shadow on fans' minds.

But just before the tournament, a young hero named Magnum was born.

"Tomorrow's Magnum may pop out of the martial arts tournament!

It doesn't matter at all, it's a particular tagline, but I don't care about that.

It's a festival. Doesn't it want to thrive without giving in?

And so I said. The martial arts tournament was also a big one this year.

The martial arts tournament audience has no entrustment.

"Young people who don't participate" don't have a consignment this year either.

There is no need to envy those who will rise in the ranks at the Games.

This year, more than ten young people, even if they know each other alone, have already been tipped off by the Syndicate.

Sinnoske.

Now we have a hundred captains on graduation. You can always go back to the village.

It was only if I thought so that I could choose my path as I please.

Calvin.

Ten horseman decided on graduation. You can be the cathedral knight you admire.

I hope this calms you down a little.

Ethan.

Ten horseman in the spring of sixteen. As a Dexter man, it's too late.

Knobless.

Based on previous achievements, it is reasonable.

But... even the ten captains would be overloaded, and the ten horsemen on graduation... What are we going to do?

Doesn't he need to throw you into Joe's boot camp?

Quilt.

The people of the Cubi shall contribute to the House of Mer, and shall be appointed even in the Far East. I've done it.

No, I'm not kidding, after graduation, you don't have a place!?

Snook on Jack.

I have a family name, but based on the pattern, I might be a hundred captains when I graduate.

Sarah.

In due course. "Samurai" Tina needs another two, a handle. That is the difference in "personality". The inhabitants of the kingdom seem to take the "difference in treatment by virtue of their character" for granted.

Outside the school, it was decided that Serge would be the ten horseman and Domenico and Semi the ten captains.

This is just plausible again.

For the record, Serge and Damian, as well as several other fraternal parties, got jobs inside the Mel family and stayed in the Far East for a while.

It also looks like a big act, but it's not.

There are more opportunities for military merit here.

What that means is that it's a little ominous.

Anyway, we're all not entrusted.

... with the exception of Fritz.

Fritz doesn't have enough credit yet.

Fanzo Ping is not appreciated for his contribution to the Grand Palace of the Mel family due to their personal affairs.

(To the point of internal evaluation, though.

Two and a half years of external activity in tunnels, plus Sinnoske & Calvin, who worked in the Holy Theocracy internal investigation, and Jack & Snook, who contributed to the embezzlement case, are underrated at the moment.

Fritz Joseph Beckenbauer.

Four boys from the Beckenbauer family, drawing royal currents. The current position is that the Mel family is on horseback.

Too high a personality, from the Brotherhood of the Mel family, a position where we need to have a bit of a meeting.

Horseback riding and the Brotherhood itself in the first place, though that's what it is.

A very rambling metaphor, but in modern Japanese terms, the Brotherhood is an employee of the company. Boarding is the president of a cooperating company. and in such a relationship.

Employees range from new hires to department heads, and cooperating companies are large and small.

Same thing for the Brotherhood and Mounted Rides.

For example, Shinjo Sakuma Chi Ma can mobilize more than 1,000 people because of the banner of the entire South Fanzo.

On the other hand, the mobilisation of Mounted Fritz is his own and his graduate Dennis, two. It's no different from the Lower Brotherhood.

"I want to be like Domenico".

That's Fritz's goal.

Domenico is a Lordship in the Brotherhood, and about a hundred people are in a position to mobilize. I haven't touched it because it gets cumbersome, but I've brought 5-10 soldiers to the battlefield before.

The frizz is stuck.

That's right. Everyone around me is being appointed.

"I don't know what you're complaining about," if you let the Brotherhood guys in the Mel family say.

The ranking of the fritz, which draws royal currents, is positively in sixth place.

On my two, just under one of the filias. If you say so in the military, you are equal to the Thousand Horsemen. This is the height of the personality.

"Isn't that nice? Because you have so many ranks.".

But.

If you look at Raina to Ethan, Sarah, and Seimi, you can tell, but those with high qualifications, they are also easy to ascend the ranks.

And yet the fact that Fritz's rank was retained.

That's right.

"You, you work too badly. is equal to what is said."

It's cruel when it comes to cruelty. Because Sarah and Seimi are considered meritorious because they "brought nearly a hundred people". "Fighting is number," so naturally, though.

Fritz's job as a crest officer is to organize traffic on the battlefield, so to speak. The battlefield, where so many houses are disturbed, is where he works.

But I wonder if it's sad, the Far East, unless it's also a war, says, "Almost all the Mel family. Breathing in and out is perfect," so it is small to rely on the crest officer.

Other things, in this case, such as keeping the crest of the Daghdah haughters and the history of the house on record, are his work.

This will be a feat at the time of submission in summary.

The achievements of the Fanzo pacification have not stood out, as I said earlier.

"The submission of the materials of the hundreds of Fanzo people" is considered a feat, even from the Office of the Great General of Xunbei.

If you also submit Dagda's materials, you will definitely increase your rank.

Perhaps we'll make it to the fall ratings.

Don't you see that, you know, but it's hard to delay insinuation?

Or do you want martial arts?

Anyway, it's a frizz that I'm not hung up on.

Nobles, gentlemen, it is basically unacceptable to vomit stupidity.

"I wonder what that is?" (Oops, if I'm going to keep having that conversation, I'm going to think about dating you).

Even if you're crying with your heart, your face is smiling, don't be patient. The samurai don't eat Takayang branch.

That's the hard part about nobility.

Fritz blesses her surroundings with a painful smile.

A fellow who swings unknowingly and responds with a smile...... and the head of the Mel family.

Probably because I have an idea.

Is it for Fritz himself or is it related to the Beckenbauer family?

Still, Fritz is better off still.

I had to think so when I came back from the Daghda expedition and met Yul Boy at the Merkan training ground.

Yul Reinen, fifteen.

Master Axe of the school, brother son of Dr. Reinen. Second son, but third because I have a sister.

He looks like Dr. Reinen's nephew, and he's big anyway.

I have 185cm. And thicker, than Magnum.

Preacher Hence, Magnum emphasizes speed without worrying about power. The look of it is rugby bucks.

In contrast, Yul is a pure power type. Fun like judo player/wrestler. A rugby would be a prop. There is thin fat on top of guttural forged muscles.

I thought I'd call it "appearance kuai" and thought about it.

And to say.

For the first time since I was flown to the kingdom, I think.

It was not until this point that I met a boy with an "unusual" face.

The boys of the kingdom are half adults. I'm going through some kind of responsible work.

Even for me, but before I was in my mid-teens, many people "killed/made people kill, as a job".

What's the matter? Something like nervousness and bitterness must appear on my face.

I don't seem to have enough of that. Thousands of mornings and school principals are constantly told to "get in the mood" from where they are being whispered.

but yul boy in front of me.

Clear eyes, red cheeks. By the time I walked into the workout, I was reaching for the dragonfly dancing there.

Its appearance, Naïve Party Cinta, and it's as if it's no different.

This imbalance compared to the workout and quintessential "physique".

Including the name "Yul," I can't help but look like "Yuru Character."

In Japan, we can't say that this corresponds to a critical year. "A healthy sports boy" itself.

But this is the kingdom.

This is the type that says, "It's because of you!" I'm told.

So, if you ask me, I guess I'm the "shiver" type. So if you rebel, you can still say, "Great! It's the will! Even though you can say" (schoolmaster feeling).

Anyway.

To see, honest and good. Simple and honest.

From me, who is not a born king citizen, the thought of "a boy who feels good" outweighs me.

And would such emotions have been conveyed?

"I don't know, Hiro.

The voice of the accompanying Dr. Reinen, who stood next to him, was full of expectations.

"Yeah.... Mr. Yul. Can you come to the Karewala family after I graduate from school? Treat it like a brotherhood.

"Yes? When I got the results at the martial arts tournament, I was asking.

For this physique, his voice is also slightly higher. It's getting worse and worse.

"Dr. Reinen told me about 'I planted it well' before. Well... just looking at it, I get it.

Dr. Reinen sighed.

"Hiro, there you are. More than yearly, I am purchasing. Even in the eyes of their strength, they are good enough to do it, but they are very dull.

Dr. Maki, who was watching, approached me slowly.

"Do you compete in martial arts competitions?... Excuse me, I'm Tsukahara's brother, and I'm in charge of this one, it's a straight wall. No, Yul, is that you, he would be able to achieve considerable results.

"This is polite. I'm an axe teacher at school, it's a linen. Yeah, I don't have a bad arm, but anyway, this yul doesn't understand battle guts or 'convulsions' or anything like that.

And so far the conversation went on, and they finally understood what was going on.

"Uncle! I've got a job!?

"Oh, yeah, Yul. Hiro, no, thank you to Master Karewala.

"Thank you! I work hard!

"Nice to meet you. I'll officially say hello next time.... I just want you to be ready at home until I graduate. Get Dr. Reinen to work out.

"How long do you wait?

"Hiro was a sophomore at school right now. Will it then be next April?

And Yul, who heard the words of its teacher Makabura, crouched.

"August, September, October, November..."

On the ground, start writing numbers with your fingers.

"January, February..."

Hey, at least there's enough to add twelve at once...

"Twenty-one months! That? A year and how many months?

OK. arithmetic is such a small thing.

The Brotherhood is a miracle. Besides, with as many arms as you.

But wait a minute. You know what I mean about the pay, right?

"My salary since I became a Luo Party, can I have one small gold coin a month for the time being?

"Can I have some gold coins!! That, one small gold coin, of small silver coins... one, two, three, four, five..."

"Hiro, thank you!!

Dr. Reinen lowered his head deeply.

"Yeah, welcome! … please give us another opportunity to discuss managing your benefits!