The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

The treatment at the Linz Mansion was just as good.

Uncle Linz entertained Bardo, a benefactor of his life and named as an extravaganza, as a guest.

The family also served the Savior with all their heart.

The heavy ministers of the Linz realm visited with a replacement gift.

Besides fine martial arts, costumes, treasure balls, etc., they were also given large furniture conditioning and twisted their necks wondering where to take them.

The protective equipment and cape were made to use plain objects.

The sword I got a few, it was too splendid.

The old man's journey to die is just right with the old sword he has now.

I asked Uncle Linz to give it to the Tercians because I would leave what I could not have.

Uncle Linz agreed to this with pleasure.

One day, after Baldo's health had fully recovered, Linz uncle Simon Epivarez greeted Baldo by changing his clothes and making his manners right.

"Sir Bard Lowen.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your service.

I adopted him in anticipation of a good man, but he was a worm in a lion.

From my unknown knowledge, I am truly sorry for putting your lord and Lord Jules Run in danger.

It was a scene of absolute desperation, but the remarkable martial courage of your lord allowed me to cut through without a single scratch.

This is my eldest son and heir, Werner.

Next, his wife Helena.

I thank you both.

The Epivales will not forget their gratitude and friendship to your lord.

At all times the gates of my house will be open to your lord.

If there is anything in my house that can help you, I would ask you to say anything.

This is a token of gratitude for all his heart.

I want you to laugh. "

and on the tabletop beside him bowed his head with his son and his wife, a stacked large gold coin was wrapped in a superior cloth and placed in a basin.

One large gold coin is equivalent to ten gold coins.

There are about a hundred large gold coins in front of you.

Bardo accepted his gratitude and promised friendship himself, but the gold coin declined.

In the first place, this raid was also aimed at Uncle Linz by Oswald, but also at Baldo and Jullan by the Coendera family.

It can be said that the bulk of the water poured down on Baldo and Jullan hung on Uncle Linz.

But Uncle Linz,

"No.

It is not.

We interrogated the rest of them and found out that Oswald had been consorting with the Coendela family for a long time to take over the housekeeper.

Had Sir Lowen been attacked when he was not, there would not have been our lives.

Thanks to your conspiracy when you two were here, I was saved.

I still owe my life to your lord.

Besides, I can't lower the gift I gave you once. "

I insisted, so I told the Tercians to give it to me.

"Hmm.

Abnegation and homesickness.

Bye, Sir Lowen.

If you give this gold to the Tercians, the world will think that Uncle Linz gave the Tercians a lot of money.

Even if it's a secret, it's not something we'll ever know.

I am seen more as a merchant than a knight.

Merchants can't give away large sums of money for free.

The Tercia family can't be searched for a painless stomach.

Sir Lowen.

The Tercia family is bound to be rewarded in another way.

Please let your lord keep this gold. "

To this point, Bardo didn't have to nod either.

I just can't walk with this kind of money, so I want to receive 100,000 Gayles and then I want to receive the rest if I have to, he said.

"Oh, that's fine.

Then your lord himself may not come, and he may be sent to represent you.

You'd better decide how to make sure it's your lord's use. "

Bardo asked for ink pots and paper.

The paper offered was terribly superior.

Very white, thin and smooth.

There is no unpleasant smell of the accessory on the leather paper.

Baldo didn't know what beast skin it was.

When the ink kettle came, I put my right index finger in and rubbed that index finger together with my left index finger.

And I pressed my index fingers on paper with both hands.

When I let go of my finger, there were two finger marks.

to Uncle Linz, who sees it strangely,

The pattern of a person's fingers is different from one person to another.

In countries in the middle of the continent, pushing your fingers against Zhu Ink instead of the impression is called fingerprinting.

There are no two exact same fingerprints, so this would be a good way to confirm the person.

If anyone with this fingerprint visits you, I would like to give you what you have kept.

You may lose your fingers in battle, but if you leave your left and right index finger marks like this, you'll be fine.

explained.

Uncle Linz, impressed firmly, pressed his fingerprints himself, and let his family push him as well. Compared

"I see.

Each one of you is brilliantly different.

Uhm.

Can the Knight of the People be intelligent? "

I said and laughed.

This knowledge was taught by Idra in the garden of Himuri.

Idra, a little over a year after she was married to the Coendella family, was purchasing a rather rare knowledge, and Bardo was a lot of surprises.

I was remembering that, Bardo, and, uh,

Don't you mean the fingerprints that Guienzara left behind, the double whirlpool?

I thought so.

So, when I tell Uncle Linz about it,

"Ugh.

I see.

Then someone has a fingerprint shaped like a double whirlpool.

Are you looking for someone?

Or are you looking for something like a deed or oath with a fingerprint stamped on it?

That would be the place. "

Baldo said, from the way Guienzara put it, he didn't seem to know about the fingerprints.

Uncle Linz,

"Sure it is.

Because I told you what a double whirlpool is.

Then someone, not from Coendella, is searching for a man or a writ with a fingerprint.

And Coendella wants to get ahead of it. "

I found that out for Bardo too, but I couldn't think of anything more.

Thinking about details is not right for sex.

I'm a little concerned that the werewolves were interested in Idra's letter, but he's dead anyway.

Besides, Bardo knew exactly how to think of Idra's things.

If Princess Idra knew anything serious, don't just write to me.

That's far-fetched, it's time consuming, and it's too dangerous.

You must have been consulted by your brother, or by Master Jules Run or Cedarmont.

The letter to me must have said something that only made sense to me.

And I got a guess, so I didn't care about the letter anymore.

Mostly, how do you know what Idra, who has never left the castle since returning from Coendella?

There are a number of intelligent men in Tercia who are not as good as Baldo's.

It didn't seem like I had my turn.

2.

I looked around the stall a long time ago.

It's not just about looking.

I bought rare food here and there and ate it.

At Linz Mansion, there are plenty of delicacies served at night, and healthy, easy-to-eat dishes come out in the morning.

There is no shortage in its supply at all, but these stalls are something else.

I came to Linz because of this, so I was going to eat and walk as much as I could.

"Yikes.

Sir.

Looking good. "

and I remembered the signs of a man who spoke from behind.

It is a "Rotten Clam" Julchaga.

"Oh, come on."

So I bought a dish for two people that could be grilled in the next stall and gave them one.

It seemed difficult to eat while walking, so I lowered my back by the waterway.

Jurchaga, too, has sat next to it.

"Ahchichichichichi.

This is a good one. "

This is my first dish to eat.

It is a dish in which the flour is dissolved in water, cooked thinly and round, and folded in half.

On the inside, fresh seafood is sautéed and coated with sugar and medicinal flavors added to the miso.

The smell emitted by the miso is really appetizing.

He gave it to me on a big tree leaf.

This leaf seems to be a mere dish replacement, but the soft, misty aroma of the leaves adds quite a bit of flavor.

Baldo, dressed as a julcaga, dared to bump into him and raised his voice, oh, that's good.

It makes me smile naturally.

"Sweet wine, I'll get you some.

Money, please. "

Jurchaga, who said and received the change, buried the rest of the pinch grill all at once in his mouth, then jumped on the dirt and disappeared into the crowd wave.

When Bardo finished his pinch grill, he came back with some hot liquor in the chopped bamboo instead.

"Yes, sir."

and gave one of them to Bardo and took something else out of his nostalgia.

I wrapped it in a twirl. It smells like hot air.

"I have potatoes and all kinds of vegetables.

Boil and mix thoroughly.

Make it elongate like this.

I'm just baking and shaking salt.

This is good. "

Saying, I put it between Bardo and myself.

The two, pinching it, had a little bit of sweet wine.

"You didn't expect me to jump over a cliff, did you?

Um, I didn't think so, Bardo replied.

"Wow, you thought you were gonna jump off that cliff, didn't you?

Um, I thought, Bardo replied.

"Whoa, am I a genius?

Shit.

If I get so awarded, I'm in trouble.

But, actually.

That was freaking you out, wasn't it?

But I did it with the intention of dying.

I don't know if I can do it, I don't know if I can do it, I don't know if I'm gonna die, and I'm half thinking, no, I can do it, I'm telling myself.

I thought I was amazing. "

Well, the knight's struggle is the same thing, Bardo said.

Jurchaga looked at Baldo a little more surprised and then

"Heh.

Yes, it is.

Is it the same thing that I do or that my knight husband does? "

The liquor seemed to have some hidden flavor, had a unique irritation and warmed my body well.

There are many boats crossing the waterway.

The waves that the boat makes don't last long.

And, suddenly,

"Ahhhhhh"

The scream rang.

If you look at it, a small child is rolling down the dirt on the opposite bank.

The scream was raised by a motherly woman.

Dobo, and made a water noise, and the child fell into the waterway.

It sinks with the shaver.

Bardo got up and ran out.

Faster than that, Jurchaga popped up, made a great acceleration, and jumped into the river.

Jurchaga went underwater with the momentum he had jumped into and quickly grabbed the child.

It was almost close to the other side of the shore that floated on the water.

A boat loaded with luggage looms in front of it.

The bow of the boat changed the needle of the boat near the shore when he saw the child fall into the water.

It was on that altered needle that Jurchaga rose with a child in his arms.

Jurchaga tries desperately to turn the boat around.

However, because the child you hold is exposed, you can only proceed as you once did.

The sarcasm of the boat approached right next to Jurchaga.

Jurchaga closed her eyes trying to hold the child in.

But the impact of the collision did not come.

Because Baldo pushed the thick lumber from the side to the tip of the boat, forcing it to change its needle.

Mixed with a water noise called shabu-shabu, you can hear a tree twitch called vertigo.

The boat is being swept away and screaming.

The boat changes needles from the shore it sees.

The thick lumber was removed from the tip of the boat and offered in front of the Julchaga.

Grab it.

and Bardo hung up.

Jurchaga grabbed Marutai while holding the child.

Jurchaga and every child, attract Marutai to shore.

The two were pulled up to shore.

A motherly woman is holding the child, crying and thanking her.

Jurchaga told Baldo, who saved the crisis,

"Why is my husband on this shore?

I heard.

Baldo left it to the seemingly light Jurchaga to jump into the water and cross to the opposite shore as he flew over the three boats.

Marutai, who was just around the shoreline, pulled out and changed the needle of the dangerous boat.

After hearing this explanation, Jurchaga stared at Marutai.

Baldo is

Oh, yeah.

I'll have to put it back where it belongs.

I said, and stuck Dobu and Marutai in the water.

It was a tree that tied the boat to the boat.

It is not so easy to escape because it is to stop the boat from flowing into the water momentum.

"What a monstrosity.

Nevertheless, you did a great job flying over the boat. "

And I was surprised.

Baldo is

Hmm.

Tell yourself I can do it, half wondering if I can do it.

I tried, and I managed.

I thought it was amazing. [M]

I said.

When I heard this, Jurchaga laughed a lot.

Next, I sneezed and rinsed my nose.

Then I laughed again.

A friendly merchant gathered ancient trees and set me on fire.

People around me collected something that was going to be firewood in my hand.

Jurchaga went bare without any evil, squeezed his clothes well and dried them, warm on the fire.

The woman was still her mother.

I let the child take off his clothes, wiped his body, took off his own jacket, and wrapped the child around him all the time.

The child only put his head out and warmed up by the fire.

His mother hugged him and he was tickling him off, but he immediately began to snuggle to sleep.

By the fireworks, people gathered to rejoice in the child's safety and to raise the subject of Jurchaga and Bardo's activities.

Merchants selling tea, alcohol and food came close and did business well.