Problems arose immediately.

That was two days after Marty started the commotion, when Rouchell was bathing alone.

It is difficult to keep your body clean in a mercenary group whose life is centered on camping.

Do you enter the town once a month?

Inevitably, it becomes more common to bathe in the open air.

In the Wisteria Mercenaries, it was customary to rope the branches of trees off the campground and hook up a wide cloth to create a simple, blindfolded water bathing area.

It's still early in the morning.

Rouchell came to the bathing area alone in a thin coat.

The water is to be prepared on duty by those who can use magic, and the large basin placed in the bathing area shakes with the soft glow of the water that would have been replenished last night.

You can hear the birds slightly, but everything else is quiet.

Luchel drains the water from her head as she draws water into the bucket.

The sound of the water echoed to the surroundings.

Wetting your black hair, the water falling down on your body is being sucked into your thin clothes.

A thin coat was attached to her chest, which became completely feminine, and she drew a rich curve to emphasize her presence.

The two slightly transparent swells are attractive enough to make a man lustful.

Lou Shell suddenly stopped her hand and turned her dangerous gaze towards the corner of the blindfold.

Create a shadow on a cloth with a thin light coming from the white eastern sky.

The shadow was in the form of a human.

"Hey, you've been taken care of forever."

It was Marty, a mercenary man who had a struggle with Lucille two days earlier.

One on each side, a man from the same mercenary group as Marty.

This is a bathing area allocated for women.

Luchell pointed out with a cold gaze, but the three made a deliberate look at each of them.

Is that so?

No, I didn't hear that.

"Neither do I."

When she heard that, Rouchell's expression got tougher.

It is clear that they came here on purpose.

I'm not impressed with bathing in the water alone

Marty said with a glowing face, and the men next to him followed with a disgusting look.

"That's right, the world is full of dangers."

"Don't you know yet, young lady?"

While hiding the chest visible through the thin clothes with both hands, Rouchell stood up and said, "I have a defensive weapon," and looked at the sword that was standing so that it would not be watered down.

That's not what I meant.

Marty's smile was even more distorted.

I must have felt something extraordinary in that expression.

Rouchell started to grab the weapon.

But Marty rushed in faster than Rouchell got up.

Ah...

When I realized it was too late, the sword I was looking for was kicked by Marty and flown out of reach.

Losing her weapon, Lucille quickly turned around to escape.

But it seems that one of the men was already ahead of the others.

Rouchell is cut off and pulled to the ground while hesitating.

Even though I lived as a mercenary, I had three skilled mercenaries.

Resistance led to Lucille being laid by Marty.

"Hey, hold your arms and your mouth!"

Marty's people hold down Rouchell's arms and mouth to stop the resistance.

"Nh, nh!"

Rouchell was too different from her pure power to try to wriggle.

"If you keep quiet, it'll be over soon!"Well, it's for three people, so it might take a while! "

With a vulgar laugh, Marty put his hand on Rouchell's thin clothes.

The next moment, Marty's expression instantly turned stronger.

As she turned away from her face, which was in a position close to Lucille's, her dagger passed to cover her nose.

Marty and the others jumped back from Rouchell as the missed dagger flew to the other side.

"Don't touch Lou with your dirty hands!"

In a trajectory that sliced the place where the three of them had followed, the sword that had been exposed passed along with the intention of killing.

"Shit. What, it's you again?"

Marty was the one who told me that I had just been killed, without getting upset.

Aldis was looking at him with his sword in his hand.

Of course, he was the one who threw the dagger earlier.

Marty had a spare expression for Aldis, who had an atmosphere like swordfish.

”Hmm, are you going to do it?”

Knowing that it was Aldis who appeared, she pulled out her own sword with a thin smile.

While holding back Marty and the others who stood the sword with a smile, Ardis triggered a fallen Rouchell, holding him in one hand to hide his body that could be seen through his thin clothes.

"Ohhh, you're dressing up."

"Are you going to be the prince of stories?"

While Marty's companions laughed in a ridiculous tone, Ardis, who was opposed to them, scolded them with an uncomfortable look on his face.

"Do you think you can just do this?"

Marty laughed with his nose.

"There's nothing wrong with me if I don't get it out of my head."

Aldis's murderous intent was all over his face.

"I don't think I can escape anything more than what I saw with my own eyes."

Marty laughed out loud at Aldis's words.

"Hahaha. Although it's a newcomer, the three of us who have a valuable fighting strength and one of the kids who ran out."Think which one you're going to trust.A mercenary is a world of strength. "

I guess the mercenary regiment used to do whatever they wanted by putting their strength in the kabuki.

There is no justice for mercenaries who can be enemies with money or allies.

At least justice without power is just a fairy tale.

Conversely, the mercenary could push his own justice if he had the strength to do so.

"Don't let the weak one come out suckingly." Just be nice and quiet. "

"Whoa, leave that woman alone."Because we haven't had any fun yet. "

"Would you like to do something with me?"If only it were our downfall. "

Grunts and vulgar laughter echo around.

Aldis's face is irritated by Marty's unpleasant words.

"Scum..."

Marty was definitely strong.

Even if Aldis and Rouchell fought together, they wouldn't be able to win.

But the Wisteria Mercenaries were heterogeneous.

It's not like a mercenary group that is allowed to push through their will with power, as they think.

They don't understand. They're disqualified from the regiment right now.

I'll tell you something. All right, you guys.It is not until later that I will kill a woman.Let's slap this kid first, then show him what he's doing. "

"My hobbies are bad." But, well... that sounds interesting. "

"That's no good." I'm getting a little excited. "

Aldis reveals his anger to the three who speak up.

"There's no way I'm letting you do this."

"You idiot. You think half a man can beat the three of us?"

Marty replied with a thin smile, but that was just the beginning.

“Which is stupid? You're the ones who don't know what's going on."

"That's what I'm talking about."

Marty's expression changed with Aldis's return and the new voice that interrupted the conversation.

"T-That voice...!"

It was Grace who appeared with her voice.He was also the leader of the Wisteria Mercenaries.

Sark and Elion lined the side.

They are not the only ones here.

More than a dozen mercenaries appear surrounding the three Martys facing Aldis with blindfolded cloths.

"Woah...!"

Marty turns his neck without any hesitation and checks his surroundings.

"Seems very confident, but it was a shame."The Wisteria Mercenaries are not so sweet as to allow you to do whatever you want with strength alone. "

Sark and Elion chased Grace with a cold expression.

"Yes, you didn't even notice we were surrounded."

I guess I should tell you that the lines that make a strong man feel good can be explored by magic power.

Marty and the others are by no means weak.

However, their strength was specialized in swordsmanship, and Ardis and Rouchell were better in terms of the treatment of sorcery alone.

The mercenary regiment I used to belong to must have been a group with such a strong inclination - a disregard for magic.

Besides, I'm not willing to compensate for my own weaknesses, so inevitably the treatment of magic remains low level.

Since I hadn't even mastered simple magic exploration, I certainly didn't notice Aldis or any other mercenaries lurking around.

Of course, the opposite is true, because it is considered to be a pure sword skill, so it is a great thing.

"From the beginning... you guys..."

It seems that Marty has finally figured out the situation by coming here.

Yes. They were lured out by the invitation.

Aldis, who felt that Marty was laughing at the struggle the other day, worked with Rona to figure it out.

Aldis said with a lot of disgust.

"You know this is going to happen, and you can't let me bathe alone."

It was obvious that Marty and the others were plotting something bad, so they took the opposite form.

If we were to cause problems anyway, it would be better to have our tail out on a stage where we are in perfect shape.

Grace agreed with many of the female mercenaries that the apprenticeship girls were in danger.

If you are delusional on the invitation, you will deal with it severely.

Grace herself was in command.

Rouchell himself bought the part and went out.

It seems that Marty and the others will definitely eat it because they were standing in front of the struggle.

As expected, there was a voice that was dangerous on its own, but it was overruled by Rouchell's assertion that "it is because it is one person that it should be cautious and make a trifle."

You're such a jerk!

"Don't make me laugh. It's like this is the wrong way to say it, but it's just that you shouldn't have attacked Lou in the first place."

Grace gave Marty a barking look.

"Now, what are we going to do? We're going to deal with all of us, or we're going to leave the Wisteria Mercenaries."Choose here now "

In response to Grace's announcement, everyone surrounding Marty and the others set up their weapons.

Everyone's mouth fumbles, and a heavy silence subsides.

”...... you'll regret it”

Eventually, Marty snorts like a loser, and Grace tells everyone to listen.

"The Wisteria Mercenary Corps doesn't need the one with the strongest arm."

"Shit, let's go!"

Without trying to hide the frustration, Marty left with two of his people.

Sark asked Grace as he followed it with his eyes.

You're lucky I didn't kill you?

"Leave me alone. The more you fight, the more damage you'll do to us."

It could be hostile on some kind of battlefield, right?

"That's when it happened."Don't hesitate to knock it off.Hey, keep an eye on some Marty's movements. "

Without hesitating to answer Elion's enquiries, he began to instruct some mercenaries quickly.

The remaining two from the same mercenary group may have to be expelled in some cases.

Grace sighed casually as she watched Aldis wrap Rouchell in her regimental clothes at the edge of her sight.

A man who persists is a man of the past.