The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

After defeating the Warcraft, the Baldos returned to the village.

The village chief popped up and fell at Krilzka's feet.

"And, Viscount!

How about it, how about it.

Have mercy on us!

A bandit, a bandit.

All the villages will be killed.

Help me.

Help me, please!

Surprised Doriatesa got off Krilzka.

"What's the matter, village chief?

What the hell happened?

Calm down and explain. "

The village chief began to talk about the situation.

I seem to have settled down as I speak, so I can explain it in a step-by-step and orderly fashion.

Three days after the Baldos left the village, the knight Helidan left the village.

I couldn't load up the wounded just the carriage I originally had, so I bought two carriages from the village.

Then one day, more than a dozen days later, a young man named Perjug popped in from a village in the north, breathing incessantly.

The village was attacked by bandits and wiped out.

Besides, Bowbird's lord says he's not going to let the soldiers out.

The bandit sits in a village in the north, but says if there is no more food to eat, it must be this village that will be targeted next.

"It's a funny story.

Both the northern village and this village had a protection agreement with the Lord of Beaubard.

There are usually patrols every ten days, but there have been no patrols for the last thirty days.

Besides, Perjug's application says he had a face-to-face soldier once he ran into the Lords' Palace in Beaubard.

I told that soldier about the bandit, but he just said ambiguous things, and he didn't even get it right. It is.

Perjug thought this would not reveal himself, so he came to this village.

I sent my son to Beaubard as soon as I was surprised too, five days ago.

I let him go with a horse, so he should be back by now, but I haven't heard from him yet.

As it is, it is this village that will be attacked next.

You can't just throw out the village you've done so far and run away, and there's no wagon that can just load everyone's belongings.

Please, please, Viscount.

Asking the knights of the distant Empire of Goriola is not a mystery, but please help us by pitying and mourning us. "

I know exactly what the village chief said.

If this is a flowing knight or mercenary, it can be hired with money.

But nobility cannot be hired by civilians.

The nobles have no choice but to fall back and beg for mercy.

And whatever the truth is, in pre-construction, nobility is a presence that pities and helps a powerless people.

Nor does this village and the Goriola Empire have anything to do with it.

Proceeding east from the Goriola Empire, beyond the Grand Ova, a little south, lies the Grand Lord Yadovalgi.

This was the place where the aristocrats who had originally exiled the Goriola Empire would flow.

The exiled aristocrats fell into the land with nothing but money, ministers, or inhabitants.

Using the knowledge and tools we brought in, we began to develop the border, where people gathered and eventually developed into great lords.

Eventually, a party defeated in the struggle for power among the great lords of Yadbargi became independently Bowbird territory.

Beaubard is located just east of the Great Lord Yadbargi, but the two are not close.

Later, villages were formed further east north and south of Beaubard.

It is a village created by the sinners in Beaubard with freedom conditioned on the development of wasteland.

This is the village on the south side.

It was in a depths not in the hands of man, but this one is not so many beasts, the plain is fat, the water is abundant and the weather is mild.

That's how the two villages have enjoyed peace to this day.

The people of Beaubard, of course, the people of the two villages have never met the nobles or the people of the Goriola Empire, etc.

Still, we think of ourselves as a people originally issued to the Goriola Empire, with great familiarity and gratitude.

So the presence of the Viscount Knight of the Goriola Empire at the time of this disaster seemed like a heavenly dispensation.

The obsessed Doria Tessa looks confused.

I can't help it.

The accompanying knights are not her men and are not in a position to order.

On the contrary, it may be referred to as a benevolent opponent that cannot be easily returned.

Before Doriatesa said anything, Gordon Zarkos said something like this.

"Uhm, that's tricky, village chief.

But don't worry.

Sir Bard Lowen, who is here, is bravely named after the extermination of yet another warcraft and the wicked, and is called the Knight of the People in the land far south, and is revered by the people.

Sir Lowen is not to blame!

Oh, and the villagers turned.

They're going to help us.

Thank you, thank you.

Mr. Baldo Lowen.

Not the knight of the people.

and so on.

Some of them lay down on the ground and worship.

Bardo stared bitterly at the look.

Gordon Zarkos, no matter how many times he tells you, won't stop promoting Bardo's name.

No.

I don't suppose you're willing to be promoting it.

This is an expression of Gordon Zarkos' love for the people.

In any case, you can't leave this alone.

First, I need to talk to a young man named Perjug.

And Bardo thought.

I heard more about it that night at the village chief's house, and the line left the next morning.

Perjug didn't listen when he said he would accompany him during the night.

But once I slept, I slept like mud and didn't wake up.

From the northern village to Bowbird, from Bowbird to the southern village, I couldn't help it because I ran on an insomnia break.

A young man named Corci was to accompany me on the road.

As he advanced his horse towards the northern village, Bardo was remembering the figure of Ven Urrill fighting the Warcraft.

It was a great move.

Ven Urrill jumped into the pocket of the great red bear and fought without leaving it.

It's just one blow, and if you get there, you lose your life.

Flat and cool, he continued to attract the Warcraft without pulling out his sword.

Make it easy for Doriatesa and others to fight.

Moreover, when the crisis approached Doria Tessa, she made the big red bear's thick ankle amputated bone-by-bone.

Just a wave of a sword that can't be big enough.

The sword is good, but my arms are slipping out.

If it bothered you, you could have defeated the Warcraft by yourself.

Ven Urrill.

Not a big man.

Seeing brilliant moves, my blood as a samurai made a scene.

I felt like I was stronger too, exposed to the breath released by Venn Urrill.

Bardo felt his heart exhilarated as he did back in the day of the boy who dreamed of a knight.

Sometimes I had to shrug around because Yuetan was going too fast to tell me how tall his heart was.

2.

One line prepared the camp.

By the northern village we will be camping twice along the way.

It's a distance to reach in one camp if you can't, but it's useless with tired horses and people.

"Hmm.

Oh, my goodness. "

"Lord Bardo.

Thank you very much. "

"It was delicious"

"My lord is a good cook."

The roots are from the cannibals, Bardo said after receiving them.

It's Ven Urrill.

Will you stop being such a lord?

As I said before, I did not intend to buy an omelet.

I'm very helpful in helping you out.

I want you to help me get rid of this bandit, but then you can go anywhere you want.

"Hmm.

Lord Ryoji.

I first launched a third series of attacks on His Highness. "

That was a year ago.

As an assassin hired by the Coendella family, Venn Urrill offered Bardo a duel.

"Lord Takashi has dealt three attacks.

Without a scratch. "

Bardo said it wasn't just luck, but Venn Urrill shook his head.

"My sword is not sweet enough to be judged by luck.

One in a hundred will slay me with his skill.

There can't be one in a hundred going on three times.

That's when I found out that my lord was protected by heaven.

Killing His Highness is against the heavens.

The man who disobeys heaven can only be relieved.

I couldn't still perish then.

So I thought I didn't want to fight my lord. "

Speaking of which, at that time, after the first series of attacks, I also felt that Venn Urrill's attack lacked glory.

"Because the fool who was commanding me died himself, I could have stopped fighting my lord.

But the prospect of getting money was lost.

I decided to try heaven and put myself up for sale in Linz with a wish.

On the last day of the petition, the Lord bought me.

It was less than a tenth of what I needed, but I thought maybe this would work out "

Bardo said he had business to fulfill, but he asked if he was safe.

"Done.

My sister was to be picked up by Yukon.

I needed millions of Gayles to buy it back.

I was out of the house early but one time I found out about it.

The deadline was approaching, or I headed with my lord's gold.

Then there was a man who wanted to welcome his sister to his wife, and he had the money for me, but it meant I was a little short.

Then the Lord's gold, after spending the money necessary for the journey, only made up for just what was missing.

My sister got happiness.

He almost didn't make it if he was a few more days late.

I found out that my lord was exactly the man who received the weather. "

It's a story that can't be taken as words say.

No matter how fancy a playgirl is, it's only extra-judicial for her to pay millions of Gayles for her personal status.

Other parts of it are just as hard to make up.

But Bardo thought it was a whole lie.

Due to some circumstance, I guess I can't keep the facts to myself.

If you say so, Ven Urrill may be in danger, or the Baldos may be bathing in the firepowder.

But I didn't want to return the silence to Bardo's inquiry.

So I answered in a fabrication.

This fabrication contains the utmost truth.