Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

Five openly grumpy cavalry, headed by a young nobleman with a tired face, continue on an evil path. Behind them are tough men exposed to ugly burn marks, yet stiff. At the heart of the men was a carriage, ridden by an overly young Viscount who led the group.

It is a line of Sola Kleinsert.

A few days ago, Sora and Chaff, who were dragged into him by Sora, who was described to the Viscount on account of the duel riots, took each of his men and left the King's Capital, and now finally set foot in the Viscountry.

Within Kleinsert territory, which sets up territory on the southern coast of the kingdom, Sola is in a superior mood, having divided the eastern strip from her father, the Count, as Viscount territory.

Even as Earl, I guess he didn't like to deal directly with Count Trinen, who took his son hostage as well. Sola's Viscount Territory was used as a buffer.

"This is Kleinsert territory...... You know, it's a really poor vegetation."

The burn-faced man, Gorge, spoke his thoughts as he looked around.

The trees you see are full of chromats and cedars. Potty potatoes and Mizunara trees head out in it.

Gorge observes strangely a forest made up of only three types of trees.

"The salt damage is terrible and you can't get it poorly. That's what I'm going to do. The sea breeze is going to make my hair look bumpy."

Shave it.

"It doesn't taste good because it's more monstrous."

"Out of the question, may I have a sweetheart?

When I heard the Gorges and the Flame Squad had a silly exchange of cuteness, Chaff's men pounded their tongues.

They are noisy looking men in a different direction from the Flame Squad.

He wears practical iron protective gear and holds a martial bone spear nearly two metres away. The tough face reminiscent of the Great Rock has sharp eyes like eagles guarding its surroundings.

It is an escort attached to the chaff by Count Trinen, only with origami for his skill.

The nobles who saw this escort would have thought Count Trinen did not trust Sola.

But actually, no.

Chaff exhaled in a small way so that no one would ask. It leaves a melancholy sound and dissolves into the winter atmosphere.

I remembered the night before Wang's departure.

Chaff couldn't hide his confusion when his father, Count Trinen, asked him the name of his escort.

If his memory is certain, the five named are all of them with bad behavior.

There are many more impassioned men in the Lord's Army of the Count of Trinen, who are more brave and ringing, but the ones in question are all the more rough among them. They are troublesome soldiers who do not have ears to listen even if they are cautious because their arms stand.

Only a soldier held by the strict Earl of Trinen would do no harm to the people, but not the face he wants to take to the other realms.

"─ The cause of this duel is on you, Chaff."

Count Trinen ran short.

Chaff also nodded that it was his own fault, the commander, who beat the quality of the soldiers, beat the numbers and still lost.

Seeing it, the Earl of Trinen took the words seriously.

"There was also a problem with the command. But even that command could never have lost."

"What do you mean?

Chaff returned his doubts to Count Trinen's words.

In contrast, Count Trinen let go of the roster of escorts and turned his back.

"That's about it, think for yourself"

The doubts only swelled up in the chaff, but the doubts were dispelled when he heard the words of the Kingsguard who showed up to see him off leaving King's Capital.

If I hadn't lost my mind, I wouldn't have stuck in the flaming field with Sola.

It was a relationship of trust with my men that separated the wins and losses of that duel. If it was for this commander, if it was for this man, it was a temper to risk his life.

I'm guessing Count Trinen's push for a badly behaved escort meant becoming a commander recognized by these people.

The more you return the back, the safer Chaff is, Count Trinen thinks. The rationale for the idea gave me a glimpse of faith in Sola and the Flame Squad.

─ ─ I mean, my father thinks Sir Sola is more capable than I am.

Chaff shook his head powerless to shake off what he had said since leaving Wang Capital, the conclusion he had reached countless times.

Chaff steals a carriage that goes behind him.

In it, Sora, who just became a Viscount a few days ago, teaches something to two beast men and beautiful girls.

I guess I check the Viscount Territory geography from the words I hear leaking from time to time. Chaff also remembers the names of several cities in advance.

Chaff listened, thinking that he was going to let those two do the official thing.

After a while the surrounding forests began to show change. The tree species that make up it shifts from chromatous to cedar, and people's hands can be seen in it.

It is one of the few villages operating forestry inland in Kleinsert territory.

It was also to inspect this village that Sola was travelling by land without using a riverboat.

Though a village with less than two hundred inhabitants, Chaff had been told by Sola that it was an important base in charge of rebuilding the Viscount.

─ Nevertheless, it's in much worse shape than I was hearing.

Chaff looked around at the village where he stepped in and frowned, feeling nauseated by the intense signs of death mixed with the crazy winter breeze.

He repeats rumours as an old man wanders his uncertain eyes all over his wrapped body.

If a skinny, bone-floating wild dog sees him cross the road drooling, the stray child who was ahead of him stones the wild dog to death and pulls him into the alley.

A passing woman who sees the behavior of such a floater hangs a thick-bladed crotch that she doesn't know may be for self-defense.

Chaff only saw the people of this village as just fierce beasts.

Things like order, justice, and morality that would make humans seem like they were missing.

"─ Welcome to my Viscount Kleinsert territory"

Chaff looks back when he is accidentally called out.

Soon there was a carriage next door.

A small boy, who showed himself from your podium, has a tight gaze at every corner of the village.

Chaff had lost his word on the side of it with such a strong determination so that he could never forget one thing.

"Chaff, take a good look at this view"

Sora commands him in a dignified manner and makes him laugh niggardly and invincibly. Two girls had the same grin behind them.

Sola declares in a confident voice.

"Three years. I'll erase this view from the Viscount Territory in three years!