The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

"Julchaga.

That's how you break and bend tree branches all the time.

You look like a child. "

"Oh, this?

This is, never mind, Gordon's husband.

Even Bardo's husband found a sardine leaf in his nose.

I was in the river earlier. "

Bardo was staring at the leaves of the poture in his hand, listening to the exchange between the two.

Earlier, it was shaken by Uytan's back.

It's a poture leaf with no weirdness whatsoever.

This morning he left the Fog Valley, the residence of Lujra-Tiant.

Poture leaves in the Misty Valley were twice as large, much thicker and finer hair grew all the time, and the smell was strong.

Fuki and Sasaki also grew incredibly large.

So much so that I thought I'd become a dwarf.

There were also many trees I had never seen.

After all, that place is something different.

For once, isn't the way grass trees grow in the Misty Valley similar to beyond the Great Barrier?

That's what I thought.

2.

Leaving Shesa, after breaking up with Ausa Boy Obedience, the line headed in the northeast direction, aiming for the tallest.

It took me five days to get there.

It seems to have lasted about forty minutes.

Looking eastward out of its midst, the valley stretched deep and wide, as if the giant had scratched the earth.

Covered in white mist.

The settlement of Lujra-Tiant is in its mist.

On the far other side of it, the earth rises again and builds its peaks even higher than this one.

The Great Barrier runs north and south, as it sees the ridge of its peak.

Magnificent view.

The Great Barrier (Jean Dessa Law).

It is a wall that separates the world inhabited by humans from the dense forests inhabited by warcraft.

The height exceeds a thousand steps and the width is about two hundred steps.

In its breadth, it surrounds the world in which people live.

It's a regular shape that doesn't seem like a natural shape, but at the same time it's a huge thing that can't be made by the power of a person.

The fairy tale says that the ancient king built it overnight to protect the people.

If you take your eyes off the Great Barrier, turn your neck around and look to the true north, there is something much more visible to the other side.

Spiritual Peak Fuzza.

Neither Bardo, Gordon, nor Jurchaga have ever seen a fuzza.

But I could tell at a glance that that was the case.

It can't be anything else.

Several mountain ranges fold up and disappear beyond the horizon, further behind it.

The white peak of a pompous and beautiful triangle glances over his head.

The top of the fuser is covered with snow that will never melt.

The fact that we can still see so much distance apart is already amazing.

I think I've come to a place where I can see the fuzz.

Bardo often stared at the fuzz, puzzled with emotion.

The two accompanying him also held their mouths and saw them in Spiritual Mountain.

Going down to the fog valley, after a while, he was surrounded by a group of Lujra-Tiants.

I was wary at first, but when Maura screwed something up, the air soothed a little.

Bardo tried to leave as he was but stayed near the inside of Lujra-Tiant that night because Moura insisted that he meet his parents.

The next day before noon, Maura brought her parents.

His father was as tall as Bardo's chest, but still very large as Lujra-Tiant, and made him feel dignified and intelligent.

Fortunately, Maura's father could speak human language.

It seems that Lujra-Tiant has twelve families and a family sequence.

Maura's father was the chief of the fourth clan.

It was that those in such a position should supposedly learn the human language and the language of other subhumans.

Because the seat of the chief is inherited by the child, Maura also learned the human language from an early age.

They entertained the three of us with rare nuts and such.

Seems to have been greeted with favor by helping Maura and Sui, who were caught in Sir Enzaia's castle.

On the morning of the third day, the Baldos left the valley, but then Maura's father said strange things.

"Baldo Lowen, a human being with a heart of mercy.

You shouldn't be here anymore.

But if there comes a time when we have to come here and we can welcome it, man and Lujra-Tiant may once again form friendship "

And the word was inscribed upon his chest without understanding its meaning: and Bardo left behind the valley of fog.

3

Proceeded northwest.

On the third day, when Jurchaga,

"You're going to be where people live in three or four days."

I said.

Bardo was also careful, but he couldn't see the town, smoke, etc., so he wondered, and asked me why I could tell.

"It smells.

Smell. "

That was the answer, but once again breathing air into my nose did not allow me to smell the signs of a person's dwelling.

Then three more days later, as we were going through the mountains, Jurchaga said,

"There's something here.

I'll take a look.

Go slow. "

So I went down to Zelig.

Not so much.

"Come here ~ ~.

People were down ~ ~ "

I could hear Jurchaga screaming that

I managed to find a place to get off and go down to Sawa, where Jurchaga waited.

A knight is down at the root of the tree.

A knight with metal armor all over his body.

It was considered to be a very fine piece of equipment and a nobleman in a corresponding capacity.

I have a horse by my side.

Good horse.

Jurchaga is sniffing something with his nose over the area of his armor face.

"You're getting hit by numbness pills or something.

Smells pretty tight.

I let you take off your armor right away. There's a ho. "

Anyway, it's not that hard to get your armor off.

I decided I could take my helmet off first, thinking it was a strange one to do it myself.

I had Gordon Zarkos hold him from behind.

Badly light.

Armor, and the humans in it.

He also seems to be in a loose shape.

Maybe he's still young.

I quickly untied the stop string, unhooked it, and let him take off his helmet.

Her chestnut glossy hair dripped off.

My stomach!

I was surprised, but I can't be foolish.

Gordon and I took off our armor.

I'm sweating terribly.

I have fever.

Jurchaga offered a sweaty cloth soaked in water.

He wants Baldo to do it.

She did not take off her skin clothes and wiped off the area where the skin was swept.

"There seems to be a fever.

Shall I give you a hot and cold drink? "

"No, Gordon's husband.

I don't think it's better to keep your body warm.

Instead, I guess I should light a bonfire and let it sweat firmly.

I made him drink a little water, if I may, cousin. "

That being said, Jurchaga began to prepare the fireworks.

They're going to camp here.

There was a suitable skin laying on the woman's luggage, so I put her to sleep on it and hung her cape.

It's Jurchaga's cloak.

I was putting the cape I got at Krask on Uytan because Jurchaga only uses it when I go to bed.

Baldo served the poisoned herb out of his luggage and boiled the water to fry.

and diluted it with water and cooled it, pouring it into a cuddle before lifting the lady knight,

Do you understand?

Hold on tight.

Drink this.

With that said, I put a lid on my mouth, but the female knight does not try to drink.

I put him to bed again because there was no other way.

After a while, um, I started groaning.

I wondered if I was feeling a little bit more conscious and tried the same, and now I drank a little.

I repeated that several times.

Jurchaga made soup and Gordon Zarkos prepared firewood.

The three took turns sleeping while the fire broke out.

And it came to pass at dawn, that he was terrible, and he perspired furiously.

When the morning sun rose, he rested in peace.

"Oh, come on. Let's go."

When the three of them finished a brief breakfast, the woman woke up.

4.

My body still seems to have difficulty being free, but I could speak the language.

I was wary at first, but I thanked the three of you for being good at not being an enemy.

The woman named Doriatesa Il Purgier Covrien, knight of the Goriola Empire.

The Empire of Goriola is a great power all the way north of the Kingdom of Parzam.

I thought you were from that far away, but on second thought, the Baldos have also moved quite north, so maybe the Goriola Empire is closer from here.

Nevertheless, it is a country far west of Greater Ova.

It is not strange that nobles of such a country are in such a depths of the border.

Il Purgier Covrien means the Viscount who governs the territory called Covrien.

In other words, this woman is a territorial Viscount.

I was surprised at that as well, but more surprised to have named him Knight.

There's no way a woman can be a knight, and it doesn't make sense to be.

Or do you think you're going to fight on the battlefield with this fine body?

Doriatessa came around here, for a purpose, following two knights and one squire.

After lunch yesterday, I felt terribly bad.

He descended from the horse and drank the medicinal water his squire had prepared in a hurry, saying his body was paralyzed and he stopped moving.

I was about to be caged by the knights of obedience and their squire, so I realized I had been plotted, and I managed to defeat the three.

It was possible to see the chaser approaching from the three stories, so I tried my best to escape at all, and lost my mind.

Bardo decided to go to the crowd anyway, also consulting with Gordon and Jurchaga.

I was curious to talk about having a chaser, but more than Bardo and Gordon, yes, I wouldn't be late, and more than that, because I wanted to give Doriatessa a slow break now.

Doriatessa insisted on riding the horse herself, but she's not in a very good position to take the reins.

The armor of Doriatessa was tied together with a twist and put on the horse of Doriatessa, and Jurchaga decided to pull it off.

Doriatessa herself, wrapped in two capes, was carried by Bardo in Uytan in his arms.

I hated him in person but ignored him.

In time, he stopped resisting, deposited his body, and fell asleep relaxed as he went further.

"Sir.

Right shoulder?

And Jurchaga asked, so, um, my shoulders and elbows are sore these days, so I replied.

I went to the village before the sun went down.

Something's bothering me.

When I visited the village chief and asked him to stay, he lent me an empty house outside the village, surprised by how Doriatessa was doing.

When I asked him why he was doing so, he said that the beast had come out and the villagers had been harmed.

There's a missing child, and they're looking for him, but they can't find him.

The sun will soon fall.

Searching the woods at night is dangerous.

But if we're going to do this, we have to be accompanied by a large group of people who can harden and move and fight.

The villagers also said there are those who can use bows and those who have spears.

Gordon Zarkos and Jurchaga were to cooperate in the search.

Bardo was to remain in the village.

Because I care about the chaser, and it doesn't necessarily mean the beast won't attack the village.

5

Doria Tessa sleeps quietly in bed.

I drank soup at night, and the village chief's daughter wiped my body and made me change.

That's fine, but when I think about it, I'm alone with an elderly woman.

The search party is a long way from the village, and I can't even hear it.

There is something strangely uncomfortable.

Ugh, uh, Doriatessa groaned.

I thought I woke up, and Bardo approached the bed with the potion.

You're even having a bad dream, twisting your body with a bitter look.

I've been watching it for a while, but it stays done the whole time.

I put the potion water down and came closer, but I don't know what to do.

I wiped the sweat off his forehead.

It seems painful and continues to suffer.

Poor thing, I plugged my left hand in and rubbed my back.

Suddenly, Doriatesa woke up her upper body and hugged her.

Slightly larger as a woman, but smaller than Bardo.

I got soaked into my chest.

I'm trembling.

Bardo put his left hand on his back as he grabbed Doriatessa's left shoulder with his right hand to support his body.

A large palm gives Doria Tessa a twitchy plush on her back.

Bardo rang as he slowly moved his hand up and down and rubbed his back.

After a while, the force fell out of Doriatessa's body.

I guess I fell asleep again.

The forehead is placed on Baldo's chest.

I felt so relieved.

As she tried to put him to sleep, Doriatesa twisted herself and Baldo's nostrils blurred Doriatesa's noose.

The scent of a terribly strong woman rose from her sweaty body.

When I inhaled it into my chest, my whole body felt sweet and paralyzed, and my male instincts shrugged.

I was surprised at myself like that and laughed bitterly.

Sleep Doria Tessa gently and re-check the night fixtures.

The defenseless sleeping face is so beautiful.

I'll wipe the sweat off your forehead and calm your messy hair down on both sides of your face.

My lips were dry, so I soaked the medicine on my fingers and wet them.

Then, while asleep, I breathed moisture all over the place.

I felt like I wanted more, so I let the droplets hit my fingers again and put them on my lips.

Also, I smoked it all over the place.

After repeating it about ten times, I satisfied my lips and began to sleep in an attempt.

Bardo was careful not to make a sound and went outside the cabin with his sword.

Just above Baldo, her sister's moon shines brilliantly (like this).

He inhaled the cool air of the night into his chest, pulling out his ancient sword and slashing the surliers in the sky.

By cutting something that couldn't be cut, I paid for it.

I looked back because I felt like Doria Tessa was looking at this one, but of course that didn't happen.