Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

From above the walls of Fort I, I dropped off a separate team of crusaders.

"I split the force in half, but I'm sure you'll be all right"

Eliza by my side asked.

"I think it's okay. If we attack the forts in numerical order as ordered, we'll be invincible in the Plow junction."

"So is that. Well, it's post-processing."

"Campelli is a mastermind, so I'll escort him to the Imperial City and leave him to Eliza, but what about the other generals?

"Leave it to Alec"

Eliza had placed her full confidence in me.

We need to do a good post-processing to meet our trust.

I descended the walls in such a way that I could take Eliza, because the face is to the deputy emperor and his petty servant.

A soldier for what he left is watching over the captive enemy general.

First, he gave orders to Campelli, the mastermind, to escort him clerically to the Imperial capital.

Looking all the way over the remaining generals.

Well, what are we gonna do...

"Clan hiccups!

"Ready!!

Suddenly, I heard a murderous yell.

When I saw it, some of the enemy soldiers I had captured pulled off every rope I had tied behind my back and jumped at me.

Almost half-naked, warriors with only a hipster and a tattoo on their face.

A group of different colors jumped at me among the enemy soldiers.

"Protect His Majesty the Vice Emperor!

Soldiers react, dozens interrupt me and my opponent simultaneously.

but it kicks right in.

Everyone over there feels like a warrior of war, kicking the general soldier without difficulty and approaching me even more.

At first it was bare hands, but the weapon taken from the general soldier reinforces the killing spirit even more.

"Alek!"

Prevent enemy groups from attacking with a magic barrier amidst Eliza's shouts.

Build a wind magic ball where the movement stops, crush the weapons you had, and make them all pay back.

People who feel like they've been attacked by a bunch of people, both in numbers and in appearance.

"Mm, mindless!

"In front of my father."

"Kill me! But this thoughtlessness will curse you in the future without ever running out!

No longer resentment than murder.

The defeated opponent threw a curse word at me by everyone's mouth.

This is... for a reason.

I hung the magic of healing on them.

I was slightly injured because I was slightly relieved.

Instead, the magic was adjusted to recover (,,,,) perfectly so as not to overheal.

"Hey, what are you doing!

One of the guys, the most complicated - no, maybe from the guys themselves, the guy with the most formatted tattoo yelled at me.

"The battle is over, and I'm not your enemy anymore."

"Bullshit!

"Let me talk more than that. Something bothers me about every word. What do you mean, my father's revenge?

"Push our Nature clan to the edge and nuke!

"On the border?

"I'm not saying I forgot! A hundred years ago, the emperor at the time drove us out of our hometown of Zuran. We have not been able to return to our homeland since then, and we have been forced to live on the northern border!

I see, is that what you mean?

I thought a little, I said.

"Okay, then I'll send you home"

"... Huh?

Decent men.

What does this guy suddenly say? It was everywhere on my face.

"I said I'd give you back. I know about Zoolan."

I mean, you know, I just checked on the sage's stone.

I don't need to say that, so I decided I normally know.

"Zuran is in my... Alexander Alliance territory, so I can decide on my own."

I saw Eliza for a moment just in case, but she nodded to the point that no other human could tell.

Whatever you want, I go further with the Emperor's tattoo.

"There's something else because it's like a clan, right? You can bring him."

And, I said it in a way that made it convenient for them, but the Nature men who heard it raged.

"With Nuke! Make fun of us even more!

"What do you mean?

"A curse rushed by this body, a curse hung by the emperor of the time. You know that. You're making fun of me!

"Our clan, the curse hanging on its bloodmuscles. We can no longer live only on the edge of extreme cold!

"You're extremely vulnerable to heat, no, you can't even stand 'warm'!

Everyone yells at me, blood running eyes, ragged voices almost like they're screaming.

Exactly what it feels like to have accumulated years of resentment, centuries of resentment, all at once.

"Does that mean your whole body is like a cat's tongue?

"Still fooling around!

One of the men grabbed the cutting edge of the crushed weapon and tried to fly away with it in anger.

"Then I've already solved it."

"- Huh?"

The men who tried to fly stopped moving, the other men also became pokers.

"Hey, what are you saying?"

"You just healed your injury, didn't you? It was weird that there was some kind of curse at that time. It was a curse, and I finally broke it."

"Bye, silly......"

"An imperial human being does that?

"No, before that, it was so light that my clan could not break the curse of blood after a hundred years of hanging...?

"Unbelievable? Bye..."

Looking around, I took it because there was a bucket of water strained.

I made a smaller flaming magic ball and punched it in the bucket.

The fiery magic sphere warms the water.

I made sure it was just good water addition and subtraction, and then I hit them.

"Ah - hot, isn't it?

"Warm, Ko, this is the water?

"It's the first time I've been born... you mean this is warm...?

The men who were poured with hot water were surprised or impressed with their eyes open.

The curse doesn't even rash hot water, a clan that can't bathe from birth to death and can't eat warm food.

The clan whose blood curse was lifted eventually turns to gratitude, both surprise and emotion.

Appreciation came to me.

"Wah, our God of salvation!

"" "God!!

A clan warrior, nearly thirty men, worshipped me simultaneously with their hands and knees on the ground.

I knew you'd appreciate it, but you didn't expect me to say God.