Fly the Flag of Fire!

The man was looking at the tree, no matter what.

Broad leaves. The branches and leaves are depressing, and it's annoying to see them in the humidity. The green of the leaves also passed the serving. Fading is not hidden in the darkness. Thousands of ringworms stick to the trunk, but in late summer, they either no longer seek a spouse, or they just keep silence by folding their wings hard.

No... that's playing.

You must be looking beyond the end of summer and shuddering at the base of your wings as well.

Axeli Arnell, who was twenty-eight years old and was a Hellevy Lieutenant in the Army, thought so, sitting on a small rock or something. It doesn't give you a pale drowsiness after lunch, it doesn't just imprison you, it just obscures the way to think.

Smile lightly, because I have a sense that my figure will look windy. That, however, may not have been the attitude of those who lead the lead soldiers from the hundreds of two platoons to protect the transport units.

"Lord Lieutenant! Lieutenant Arnel, my lord! Aren't you leaving yet!?

Don't even hide the attitude of blaming laziness, its young lieutenant in the leadership has been stuffed. He is the man who is the platoon leader of the Spear Infantry Platoon, the common son of the nobleman of the kingdom without a title. Although not a particularly rare birth for the leadership, the family was somewhat superior to the Arnell family, and there were verses where that was a far-fetched cause of the novel from day to day.

"Ensign, rest until I order you to leave. That's how I explained it."

"He says it's too late for that decree! What are we gonna do if we don't get some distance in one day? This will not get you to Fort Riverside as planned!

"Why don't we move on even after the sun goes down? I'm ready for that."

"Do something stupid! It's like telling a thief to find me, like putting up a light fire and going!

The gesture was also spit heavily, and the accessory shrugged her shoulders rather than stood up.

"They're finding it like a disease. It's like I'm telling you to hit me at night."

I said, Accelli looked at the end of the hill far away.

The Ensign imitated it as he panicked, but he just exposes himself to agitation without being able to find anything. I can't even notice the grin the accessories flashed in that way.

Horse thieves are raging in Hellevy territory these days. Quick, cunning, aggressive combat group.

The leadership has not been able to give Negijo any idea of the crusade. It's flirting like good. Or accelerators think that they may be grasping inside their hands, such as troops and transport routes. That the growing damage proves it.

Nevertheless, the leadership adheres to its traditional mandate and actions. Because Count Matthias Hellevy, the lord, has not recognized the horse thief as a single group.

You're just ignorant of the military, or someone who only sees things on the face of the book. I'm not going to listen to the voice of the scene or anything, and that policy is being followed about horse thieves. At any given time, it is a recognition that bandits are difficult to eradicate. I have just frowned at the deterioration of security and have not taken individual measures. Although the impromptu force has been enhanced, it is also not dispatched away from the territorial capital.

That's why I was progressing through the Territory during the day about this transport. Let us boast of the unchanged appearance of the leadership and insist that there be no collapse in the territorial government. Show off the bulk of your supplies and insist that you stay at the barracks.

I mean, this mission is propaganda.

Is it not the aim of the Lord to broadly represent to the world the reality he paints behind his brain?

The rest of us don't know. That's what Accelli takes, so he predicted a horse thief's raid before he left the territorial capital. Since the number of soldiers to protect is not commensurate with the amount of supplies to be transported, this is the decision that it is more unrealistic to be blind.

I didn't find a suspicious rider at the end of the hill.

Besides, you don't need to be alert if you're the kind of person you can easily find.

"If it's the guys in the case, they'll have mobility. This is an infantry subject on top of holding a convoy, and when it comes to horseback riding, there are only three horseback rides of officers and five light cavalry squadrons of scouts. I was in a hurry and I couldn't help it."

Even though he was tired of the act of chewing up the reality in front of him, chewing it up, and giving it away, Accelli continued to explain it with the responsibility of his salary.

"It's easy to be vigilant and hard to get away with if it's daytime. If it's midnight, it's hard to be alert and easy to get away with. So if you want to earn distance, it's night. If you rest, you can't move on, so you rest at the height of the day."

If you understand, rest well, I won't say it until it's true. Because repeating the same order over and over again is against the fashion of accessories. So I showed it with attitude. Close the eye lid as you sit down. Put your arms together.

"... scouts, patrol the perimeter! Infantry, breaks are for every detachment! Hey, there! If you're going to sleep, sleep properly without halfway through it! But keep the spear!

Leaving the Ensign, who began to make noise in Russia, loosens the reins of consciousness even further. Try to relax and rest. It would also show around you as if you had something in mind. Acting like that is an accessory stunt.

The raid is someday.

I think the accessories. Behind my back, I told Ensign that it would still be easy to deal with if he was attacked at night. That's a sign of the psyche you want to avoid clashing with the leadership, and if you hit him twice, the thief will retreat. Tracking is out of task.

The truth is, being attacked at noon is a bigger problem.

That means the thief's power outweighs that of the two platoons of the leadership. As a matter of fact, that's already a threat if you're proud to be able to take your load even if you hit it from the front. Let them pay the price of recklessness, let them pay the price of recklessness, the battle will be intense.

"Well, the intrusion is thieves. Number it, quality it, you know how high it is."

Not to anyone, Accelli shrugged.

"Phew...... everyone he is appropriate and everything is a good addition or subtraction. It's hard to save. It's called public relations."

Made me laugh at the tip of my nose.

Maybe that's stupidity. Maybe it's alarming. Maybe he's lazy. Or maybe... it's a mourning.

"Whatever it is, the world is nothing..."

The accessory loosened the outline of consciousness.

Just spared the crisis of emigration in unexpected ways, this country is wrapped up in drunken dreams. Those who couldn't get drunk had no choice but to immerse themselves in boredom and live a day without them.

There is also stupidity. Be alert. I also get lazy. That's why the time came... and the accessories were supposed to look out for surprises.

It was three days later when I explained to the young Ensign the reason for the long break in the day and then counted it.

On that day, the accessories were nagging deeper than usual. Because he crossed the terrain that was easy to lay low on the night before in a march without sleep. Over the night I had assumed beforehand as the biggest difficulty, I may have relaxed.

All in all, the north of the kingdom has a bad road, and the more westward the trend intensifies. Prepare for enemies who come from the plains of sin, but in normal times it is only a burden. Is it the irony of society that that is one of the causes of allowing thieves to bounce?

"Shh, it's a raid! Lieutenant Arnel, my lord! It's a horse thief, a horse thief!

Without needing to be told by a bright blue-faced Ensign, Accelli was awake and trying to grasp the situation.

The days are high but my vision is poor. Because of the wind and the dust and smoke. The cooking is only a big deal for a small pause for lunch in the first place. When the beholder sees it, the alarm and the gap are obvious.

Agile and resolute, the horse thief seems to have rushed through there.

There are thief horseback rides running around in all directions and the total number is uncertain. An abusive rumor has been screaming from the horse. The soldiers in the leadership have not been able to respond in an organized manner. Those who are not properly armed with weapons or armor are fleeing here and there.

I saw you and Ensign. Easy to wear. I guess he decided to relax with what makes sense as the extreme of the ignorant, or something that won't be attacked at noon.

Accessories don't blame the detours. Because there is such a thing as a detour that rested on such a man's command to rest, and you know that sin is heavier. There is no diminishing sin if you keep your armor on yourself.

"It's a missing thing in between. Me, too."

Horse thieves seem to be light cavalry in all of that. Fast but unexpected few? It did not reach a hundred rides, and many identified about fifty rides and accessories. It is not accompanied by foot soldiers. Running to scatter the lead soldiers.

"A move that puts chaos first without getting drunk on blood...... you're like an army!

The accessories did not move and gathered soldiers on the spot. Strike the army drum and make them fly the territorial flag.

"Assemble! The enemy is a widow!

As soon as the corporals got together with a few people, the team began to form as well. Though not fully armed, numbers call for numbers in such situations. If a single platoon-size clump can be formed around the bend, both enemies and allies will become more attentive to the accessories.

"Line up the spear tips! Lay the party around the load!

Arrange the sword spears outwards as the soldiers rush in with their crawling bodies inside. The accessories commanded it on horseback. For the attentive soldiers have towed horses. Even at that step, the young second lieutenant still has no chest armor and no spear. Should I just wear a sword?

While you look down at the likes of those allies, at the height of horseback riding, you see a bunch of horse thieves. Strong in the eye of the accessories, they continue to run around splitting up a dozen rides at a time, without running away or bumping into each other. There is a sense of war that if there is a gap, it will strike. I can feel the definite power.

Is this the inferior thief? Stupid, not nervous about the elite cavalry and the barbaric accessories of the Legion.

Is this some kind of robbery? Stupid, battlefield specific air is irritating the lungs of the accessories.

A sergeant. Horse thieves are a fearsome practice for both humans and horses. Such a light cavalry may not even be seen by the central national army. Frontlines in wartime are reminiscent. There are signs of those who have been sharpened to crush their enemies.

The accessory remembered that the beat intensified and quickened. Distort the edge of your mouth.

"It's brilliant... but not frightening."

Squeeze. Make sure you talk to the people with the sight on the horse.

"Run long and unconcerned while you have so much to work out. At least run like a thief. No Decapitated Soldiers"

I laughed invincibly and gave my orders to the ready archers. It is simultaneous as if to show a range distance. The aim is restraint. There is no need to be confused by manoeuvre.

Don't hit the arrow. No horseback riding.

Neither of them did anything wrong with each other, so the time for adhesion flowed, and the smoke mixed with soil and gray was also paid off in the wind. Accelli wanted to know who it was that caused convection to the air on the battlefield. There is no need for weather reason. The human world is driven by man.

In the end, the horse thief left without taking anything from him. He circled once to make sure that most of the leading soldiers he could move had assembled and turned his horse's head north. It was an untrained retreat.

In the landscape kicked through the lunch, the accessories threw one exhale. Far away to earthly smoke.

Even though I know there's nothing I can do about it where I chased him, my hand is holding onto the reins. I also have strength in my legs that I put on my hands. The breath of the soldiers waiting for instructions has reached their ears, but they are unwilling to deal with them.

It was a waste of fame. There was something to scorch. I even felt lonely.

"Is that the horse thief... I see"

Blinked, the accessory again distorted the edge of his mouth. Skip the instructions to confirm the damage and clean up the situation. Perform the task of escorting the convoy. The west strives for the riverbank fort. I'm going to do my job.

The result of that work was the deprivation of command of the troops. After being greatly reprimanded for cowardice without pursuing thieves. Furthermore, he was ordered to work as a border officer. That is not the position to be held by a lieutenant. Undisputed punitive personnel.

I wasn't willing to say any dissatisfaction with the accessories. We will commit ourselves to new work as promises. I shrug my shoulders and work my paycheck. That's what life is all about. At least, what is the post-war life of accessories?

Don't be foolish with anyone, but be alert so that you behave fluently, and only hide your laziness and explore the border for the amount of money you receive. That's how I ended the summer, through the fall, over the winter. By the time we had a new spring, we had fully adapted to such routines.

When the color intensity and warmth of the world to look over seemed like we could also find signs of summer, one order was given and the accessories were to go for the northeastern border.

"A village that can deliver its annual contribution without cold-damage... well?

Accessories travel. Take it easy, rocking on the horse, on the badly roaded land.

A rare bird was flying high. His eyes blinded to the white of the clouds and to the blue of the sky. Without saying anything, the accessory continued to look for it with his eyes. I am mumbling improvised songs.

Accelli Arnell's last year of his twenties began that way, bored and serene.