The Old Knight of a Frontier District

4.

"Oh, my God, Oswald!

The thunderous voice of Uncle Linz's stuffing roared.

The gaze is directed at the man behind Guienzara Payne.

"We follow your teachings that business must not be an opportunity, Count.

No, Father.

Now there is only one in this hall who hears my life.

May I retire, from this world? "

That's what the sneer-faced young man said.

"Lord Oswald.

If you kill my father, Uncle Linz, you cannot be a knight.

In that case, I can't even inherit the title.

Besides, will the prince near Uncle Linz follow you?

And those across the river don't think much of you. "

"This, this, Master Jullan.

Worry, it hurts.

Of course, I'm thinking about the area.

This Sir Payne will be present at the ceremony of his reign.

And the fictional name Uncle Linz or something, it doesn't matter.

What I want is the key to the library that your father keeps on keeping his skin.

If you have a key, you can retrieve the divider.

That way, there's nothing in the way of dealing with the Kingdom of Parzam.

Oh, is it your relationship with the Borderline Marquis?

Sir Coendella will take care of all that.

I'll feed the big ova fish, like the loud executives!

The tone, which was tender, was progressively more risky, and when he uttered the last word, his narrow eyes were opened and his mouth was swollen.

Thanks to Oswald's ride on Jules Run's induction, the thief's richness became clear.

Oswald is the adopted son of Uncle Linz.

With the help of the Coendella family, they're trying to take over the house.

Naturally, all who are here are going to kill.

I'm guessing the soldiers are also being directed at Uncle Linz's real children and his neighbors.

If this is just a merchant, no one who kills his parents or brothers and takes over the house can continue to do business as it is.

But the Epivales are aristocrats and knights' houses.

In the house of the aristocracy, it remains for the powerful to push against the other and seize the seat of the head.

Especially on the periphery, there is a strong trend that the powerless do not deserve to speak of justice.

And I'm not allowed to kill my father, but if I kill all the witnesses, I can make the story as I please.

Coendella and Oswald have twelve soldiers with them.

The room is large but the entrance is small and blocked by the soldiers.

Beyond the veranda is a cliff.

Baldo's sword was deposited when he entered the hall.

Uncle Linz and Jules Run have no easy armor, not weapons.

This is a scene that can be described as utterly deadly.

But on Bardo's face, there is no slight haste or fear.

Stand still, unmasterfully close to the Raiders,

What happened to the red raven?

And I was in Guienzara.

Guienzara, with a bitter face,

"I threw him out for no use like that!

I can't even protect my son. I'm asking for a reward.

Besides, I slaughtered the two hand-crafted men I dropped off.

I'll never see your face again!

I said.

I don't have to ask what [drop-off] way I did it.

Bardo snapped, "Get up, man. You're a bottomless fool."

"Fool means Red Raven?

You mean me?

No, no, you're not.

You're the fool who jumped right into the dead end.

My son's enemies, Bardo Lowen.

Die here now!

Four men with spears, advancing gently, surrounded Baldo and pointed the spear tip.

Guienzara and Oswald took a step back.

Behind Bardo, Uncle Linz and Jules Run rise.

Jules Run steps out to add Baldo.

Baldo, who sensed the motion without looking back,

Don't come.

and commanded sharply.

It is not a discourse to those who are in the main.

It is a discourse from a master to a disciple.

"I got it.

Master Hall. "

The voice of Jules Run, who replied, has a mix of funny sounds.

Baldo felt signs of Jules Run on his back moving.

I guess I moved Uncle Linz to the cover position.

Jules Run, not wearing protective gear, should now protect Uncle Linz while waiting for Bardo to procure his weapon.

That's what Baldo meant by mouthed, don't come.

Bardo was heartbroken.

I didn't know I was going to let a big fish jump into my nostalgia into the river.

If there is one (Red Raven) Ven Urrill on this occasion, even if Bardo, Uncle Linz and three Jules Runs are armed, it won't even be a decent fight.

In no time the three of them will be slaughtered and killed.

With armor and shields, the story is different again, but Ven Urrill's sword moves are nonetheless out of digits.

But these twelve, please.

In the front row, there are four soldiers with spears.

In the back row, there are six soldiers who have pulled out their swords.

He has cloudy eyes running blood.

I guess he hired a bunch of bandit collapses.

Most importantly, is one in the back row like an amateur, wearing a leather hat at the depth of his eyes (Mabuka) and shivering all the time with his sword removed?

The two remaining soldiers, a little like soldiers, wear leather armor embedded with metal plates in the stronghold and stand to protect Guienzara.

It is pitiful that he thinks he can kill Bardo or Jullan in this degree of formation.

From these twelve, I can't feel any kind of martial authority.

A spear or sword in your hand doesn't look like a very good product either.

If you let "Ven Urril" leave and take these twelve, that's nothing but stupidity.

It's like throwing away a treasure ball and picking up a stone.

In the first place, neither Guienzara nor his son Yotish, although knights, are good at fighting.

Give me a couple of decent knights.

"Do it."

It is Oswald who commanded that

There are four spear soldiers in the front row.

Four people surrounding Baldo stick out their spears.

Breathing is variable.

Though a miscellaneous soldier, attacking at the exact same time would do a lot of good.

Bardo jumped into the pocket of the second soldier, starting with the spear protruding from the far right and the second soldier from the right with his left and right hands.

The spear of the third soldier penetrated the sky, and the spear of the fourth soldier modified the orbit and stabbed Bardo in the left abdominal back.

but the power is weak, hindered by leather armor and the scratches are shallow.

Bardo grabbed the second soldier's spear with his left hand and quickly pulled it away, poking the second soldier's chest with a stone poke.

Blowing soldier.

The first soldier pulls back the spear and comes poking.

Bardo grabbed the spear with his right hand and sandwiched it to the right.

The third soldier comes out with a spear again.

I dare to take it in the thick area of armor in the center of my belly.

He turned the spear on his left hand and hit the neck of the fourth soldier, who was rolling out a second shot.

The spear makes a sound and breaks and flies.

The soldier, who had been hit in the neck with enough momentum to break, was annihilated.

A third soldier tries to pull out a spear.

Baldo grabs the spear that is stung in my stomach by throwing away the remains of the spear on his left hand.

The third soldier tries to pull the spear back with force in both hands, but the spear that Bardo's left hand grabs is not even frightening.

Baldo lifted the spear pinched on his right side vigorously when he was in the mood.

The first soldier is lifted every spear, and wow, he screams.

Flew over Baldo's head, he hit his head against the wall and fell, stopping moving.

Attract the third soldier's spear to hand for a long time.

A soldier who is drawn to Bardo on his own.

Baldo, while holding the spear with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, punched the third soldier's left head, diagonally upwards.

The third soldier immediately faints and falls.

When he gently pulls out the sword of the fallen soldier's hips, he calls out and throws it backwards.

"Oops."

And, for some reason, Jullan replied in a pleasant voice.

I should have cleverly grabbed the pattern (s) of the sword that flew away, but I would not turn around and look at it.

"Whoa!"

And it was Uncle Linz who raised his voice.

You must have been surprised by Bardo, who threw the sword of his escape without even looking behind him, and Jules Run, who received it as a matter of course.

So far, it's just a few breaths away.

The soldiers in the rear row cannot move at all.

Baldo twirled the spear on his left hand, pointing a cut of metal at the raiders.

A spear without a grudge, but if Baldo holds it, it becomes a beast fang.

Baldo, with his spear, remained confronted by the werewolves,

I wonder if you can kill Oswald and them.

I was there.

Uncle Linz realized it was a question for him,

"Uhm."

And I answered briefly.

Who was it that rattled your throat?

Now the position of hunters and hunters had been completely reversed.

"Co, co, kill me ~ ~!

Oswald's orders are like a scream.

At the same time, Guienzara also

"Go!"

and ordered two escorts.

Eight soldiers strike Baldo with their swords in their hands.

Bardo, about the height of the soldiers' faces, swung a spear, buuuuuuuuuu.

It is a power that could blow your head off if you hit it.

The soldiers flinched and stepped on their feet.

Bardo ran quickly forward to the right.

There are two Guienzara escorts there.

Exactly, these two quickly regained their posture and tried to slash Baldo.

The guard on the right has a sword in his left hand.

He grabbed that left wrist, which shook up his sword, shielded his body, and advanced to the left escort.

The bodies of the two guards collide and fall together.

When I let go of the left-handed soldier, I took the sword away.

Six soldiers try to surround us.

Rotating to the right and not turning around, he slashed it on the soldier directly behind him.

The soldier's wrist was slashed with a sword.

I swung the spear of my left hand all the way around, half-rotating my body to the left, cutting it to the shoulder mouth of one soldier with my sword.

The sword entered from his left shoulder and devoured to the middle of his left chest, breaking.

What is it, Loras?

and Bardo blurred.

One soldier was slaughtered in an odd voice.

Faster than that sword was swung down, Bardo struck the other's head with a broken sword in the middle.

The sword, which was only half the length of the original, tore the soldier's leather hat apart and penetrated deeply into his skull.

The soldier slowly fell back, as he froze in a position with his sword lifted.

The glaring eyes appear to be gripping at the pattern of the sword that grows from their own heads.

"Hih, good, hih"

With a pitiful voice, Oswald escapes towards the entrance.

I'm pulling the hand of one soldier, probably to make it a shield.

Bardo advanced with a spear with both hands.

Bardo's spear pierced the soldier's belly.

The tip of the spear protruding from its back also skewered Oswald.

Bardo, as he did, thrust his spear against the wall in front of the entrance.

There was a noise, and the spear stopped the two of them from sewing on the wall.

The two skewered are bitter.

I couldn't stand the weight of it and the spear broke.

Guienzara and her two escorts attacked you when you saw the opportunity for Bardo to be unarmed again.

It is good that the three of them were attacked side by side.

But I guess it's a shame.

Keep it too stuck. Wow.

Besides, the three of us don't have enough people.

The two escorts are waving their swords up.

In the middle of it, Guienzara holds a shorter sword and takes a poking attitude.

Exactly. Guienzara is a knight.

The force is not comparable to other miscellaneous fish.

Bardo suddenly jumped forward after taking two steps back.

Mad in time, the two escorts' swings were delayed.

Bardo kicked up Guienzara's hand with his right leg.

With his left and right hands, he held down his hand holding the swords of the two escorts and held them in as they were.

Guienzara, with her sword on her, collided with Baldo by her body and rolled back.

The two guards remove their swords as they are destroyed by a sharp grip.

After I broke my wrist bones in the carpet, Bardo hoisted up (one) the two escorts, swung around and hit the wall.

If you look at Guienzara, a sword is standing on her chest.

The sword was meant to kick in, but it may have stabbed him when he clashed.

Oswald's soldiers lose their will to fight and make no move.

No.

One soldier stood up.

He is a soldier who shook up and ended up not taking part in an attack.

I'm glad I got up, but I don't have a sword.

Earlier, I guess Guienzara's escort took it from me.

And the timid soldier ran out.

Towards the veranda.

It's confusing.

In that momentum, it pops outside.

You thought it was pathetic to let him die, too, when Jullan tried to block the soldiers' path.

The cowardly soldier then sent Jules Run.

Undoubtedly, pull out the letter of Idra, who was glancing from Jules Run's pocket.

Oh, I think soon, the cowardly soldier jumped off the veranda.

The moment I jumped, my look back was laughing.

"Rotten Clams (Gola Cesara)" Julchaga.

When you jump over, grab the railings, kill the momentum well, and fall straight down.

Uncle Linz and Jullan glance down the cliff.

Bardo ran over, too.

I could see a bandit descending towards the shore of the River Ova as he cleverly transmitted and jumped the rock that protruded onto the cliff.

"Ooh.

Holy shit!

It's like a monkey. "

said Uncle Linz.

Put the surprise of seeing something incredible on your voice.

Then I looked back and looked around the room, and I saw Bardo standing up with Dawn.

"Hmm.

Still, it's a snuggly strength.

Fourteen versus three without weapons.

I'm ready to die. "

And I said it in a moving, trembling voice.

Jules Run, beforehand,

"A hundred sheep can't fight a tiger."

and returned it.

For a moment, a decent Uncle Linz grinned at the face that had carved the annual wheel,

"From a young age, I heard the rigor of His Holiness the Knight of the People.

I've always thought I'd like to see that fight someday.

Are you happy to dream in this way?

She showed me something good.

Oh, pleasure, pleasure. "

said, laughing luxuriously.

5

Oswald spoke of the hall as if it were filled with the palm of his hand, but not so many who had actually been acquired by Oswald.

Knowing Oswald's death, whoever had the heart fled, and whoever did not, did not know what was going on.

The assassins were also directed at Uncle Linz's sons and heavy ministers.

Some of them fled knowing the failure of the conspiracy, and some were spotted and captured from the suspicion of bareback.

In the end, none of the assassinations were successful.

Guienzara died soon after.

"What is a double whirlpool?

Where is the impression?

Tell me, Bardo Lowen.

Tell me. "

Leave it at that.

Neither the double whirlpool, nor the imprint and the dot, Bardo doesn't know what it's about.

Jules Run doesn't even know.

Before the battle, Guienzara told me to give her what she had deposited from Idra, but not from Idra.

I talked to the three of them at the Linz realm's chief minister about what Guienzara would do after he died and decided to hit him with a positive offense.

Uncle Linz and Sir Julelan Tercia and Sir Baldo Lowen were colluding, and Guienzara Payne, along with her men, attacked them by declaring that they were going to kill the three men and were sent back to Bardo Lowen, but they delivered a letter to the Coendella family because they wanted to ask Sir Cardos Coendella's thoughts on the matter.

I'm not returning Guienzara's body until I get a response.

For the Coendella family, the deal through Uncle Linz is equal to a lifeline.

For Linz, the Coendella family is a large customer, but that's all.

If the Coendella family loses its function as a gathering place, each neighboring territory will begin to carry out its own transport.

In that case, the economic base of the Coendella family will collapse.

The Coendella family is in no position to buy Uncle Linz's unhappiness.

"I'm not looking forward to any excuses."

said Uncle Linz.

Bardo thought, perhaps only an angry reply would come, but he didn't say it.

Jullan firmly regretted that Bardo had taken the letter from his mother from him before he read it, but Bardo did not care so much.

It was a shame for Bardo that he was finally unable to write to Idra than he was unable to read the letter from Idra.

The next day, Jullan was on his way home.

"I haven't seen a vigorous samurai in a long time.

We had a good conversation. "

And he left it to Uncle Linz.

Bardo was going to eat and walk the stall, but he couldn't.

On the contrary, I couldn't even get up.

My back and right shoulder hurt badly because I brawled without thinking about it.

You mean tigers can beat each other in the year?

Bardo mocked himself.