The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

We were to bypass Beaubard territory to the north and take the road out to Havel Avenue.

Havel Avenue is a transport route built by Lord Beaubard.

Originally it was through the Great Lord Yadovalgi to deliver Bowbird's specialties to the Goriola Empire, but there were mountains, forests and rivers that took time, and they made their way to the northern plains because they took harassing tolls.

The water is slightly harder to replenish and the thieves have difficulty getting out, but as long as you have a horse, you can get to Auva in amazingly few days.

If you go through Beaubard, it will be a hassle, so I want to bypass the camp because it can continue, Doriatessa said.

If you ask me, I'll understand.

Generations of Lord Beaubard have been grieving to be described to the nobility of the Goriola Empire.

Now that I have fully developed my financial strength, I want it to be at all costs.

That's where the daughter of the Imperial nobility suddenly arrived.

I would try to pull it off and buy some cheer at all costs.

Moreover, the daughter is a single, aged and extraordinarily beautiful woman.

I don't even have to imagine what Lord Beaubard is thinking.

Perhaps there was some kind of "welcome" that Doria Tessa would give away, too, on the way.

No, wait.

If I were Lord Beaubard, what would I do?

It will come to your ear that the troops that should have escorted Lord Doriatessa have pulled up close to destruction.

That means that there are some instructions in the nearby villages, and we have sent scouts, which is better.

Bardo thought so and asked Jurchaga to be careful because he wanted to avoid moving eyes for a while.

He also asked me to buy some alcohol if possible with salt to make it less noticeable.

Jurchaga nodded with a sneer, demonstrating the goodness of swallowing in advance.

Twice afterwards, he was on a soldier's patrol, but because Jurchaga discovered it as soon as possible, he was able to do it unnoticed.

It's strange to patrol places like this with no villages and no public streets.

I guess the aim is Doriatessa after all.

2.

"Dora, when you decide to marry Princess Shernelia, you stop working for the Royal Palace, right?

After that, go away.

Going to your daughter-in-law?

"Normally, yes.

It's unusual that you haven't even decided to get engaged at my age.

But Father has allowed me to leave the house.

That's what made me inherit the Viscount.

I want to be one who stands on my own. "

"Does that mean we're not getting married?

"No.

That's not what I meant.

On the contrary, to govern the Viscount, you really have to welcome your husband.

Women can also be lords in our country, but that's just a formality.

The owner of the house must be a man.

Neither can a woman negotiate with other nobles or merchants.

However, my freedom to marry another family is very different from welcoming my husband to my home.

Well, we have to get married anyway, but I don't have a husband at the moment. "

"Yeah. Huh?

You're so messed up, you're feeling good?

There are so many men in Dora's country who don't have eyes to see.

If it was, would you like me to make you your daughter-in-law?

"Ha.

I appreciate that.

Please do me a favor then.

No.

It's not like we haven't talked before. "

Baldo was impressed with Jurchaga when he said how grand a question like this was.

It is this man's strength that he feels no evil at all.

That's helping us gather information.

"Nevertheless, I was afraid of Lord Bardo's bow arm.

I didn't know you were catching fish with your bow. "

"Delicious, isn't it, this fish?

The fat rides well.

Dora, you know what?

"Yeah?

What? "

"What about Bardo's husband?

I have food virtues. "

"Food virtue?

What is it? "

"Where Baldo's husband goes, there's good stuff.

Sometimes there are fish that rarely happen to be in a store I stopped by.

Sometimes the pawn owner of the store who happens to bring ingredients is a culinary celebrity.

Even though I happen to eat that dish, it can be at its best.

I happen to be saving the life of a great man and asking him to do so.

Anyway.

When I'm with my husband, I can eat good food.

There's gonna be a nice bunch of guys around my husband.

Eating meals with fun people is something else. "

"Is it a food virtue, a food virtue?

That's good.

Yeah.

That would be nice.

The meals you eat with everyone are really good.

I've always wanted to travel with everyone. "

Bardo, listening, was snug.

For a moment I wondered if Jurchaga knew.

But it doesn't seem that way either.

Gordon Zarkos nodded beside me just to get my will.

"Oh!

The journey is good.

It's great.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. "

Cars remained faceless, narrowing his slit eyes and hitting the back of a fish standing in the hot air.

Seeing how relaxed everyone is, Bardo said,

Ha.

I don't know what it's like to be independent as a human being.

But the daughter of a noble nobleman has a role to play.

A woman's place to fight is different from a man's.

Yet the father seems to be cooperating with his daughter to leave the house.

There's something going on.

It's not funny how my daughter can't get along like this.

He was turning his mind around, for example.

Eventually the line reached the edge of the mountain zone.

Beneath the eyes, there is a vast plain.

Beyond that, I can faintly see the Great Ova.

Further to the front left, that is to say to the west, there are abundant forests.

I guess that's where the Great Lord Yadovalgi is.

But it wasn't the plains or the ova that caught the eye of a line.

The five of them, all of them, look to the left.

Its end of an endless plain.

Beyond the horizon, the woods and hills disappear.

A giant of dirt is glancing at his face.

It is a spiritual mountain fuzza.

Exactly, beauty.

What did you do with this size, even though it's so far away that you still can't capture the full hem?

The blue, white and blurred mountain belly is hung by three clouds, and the top overlooking that cloud is divine and beautiful with white snow together.

All mountains and rivers are purposeful only of the gods.

The earth god Ketcha-ri lifts up the soil and solidifies it, the wind god Sociela blows the trees, the sun god Korama pours warmth, and the water god Etha-Lutha rains and makes rivers to moisten the earth.

And all things that live and live, and all the daily sustenance of God, cannot but be deliberate.

But this beautiful and terrible mountain is not purposeful of God alone, it is itself a one-pillar God.

I just think so.

You can protect me if you want.

Even the nations will be destroyed if you piss them off.

Is there a gathering of souls in that cloud that have flown from nations?

Bardo noticed that he was in tears at some point.

Without that touching cold, he ripped off the leaves of the soy sardines that had grown at his feet and put them in his chest cover-up.

3

The journey continued as we continued our workouts.

Fortunately, there is still room for days.

Bardo still didn't know exactly what it meant to go to a martial arts tournament or anything like that with a woman and win.

But it was well understood that Doria Tessa was a man of sword talent.

And the fact that I have put all the greatest effort I can forgive into the training of my sword.

"Erm.

In the end, Dora wants to win the Fine Sword Division and the General Division. "

"Uhm.

I offer that victory to the princess.

And, actually.

It is customary for the winner of the overall division to receive a reward from the other organizer.

I want that reward. "

"Do you get the goods?

"No, it's not"

"Well, I was wondering if you'd listen to my wishes"

Doriatessa blinked and looked at Jurchaga.

"... julchaga.

You're sharp. "

"Huh?

I wonder.

After all?

Eh heh. "

Wishes.

What is Doriatesa's desire to be the organizer on the side of the Kingdom of Parzam?

4.

I went into Havel Avenue.

The line runs horses in the order of Bardo, Doriatessa, Gordon and Cars.

On the mountain road, we could only proceed by foot (Namiasa) or, at best, by fast walk (Hayashi), but now we have a speed close to driving foot (Kamiasa).

Speaking of Jurchaga, he's leading and guiding, turning sideways and behind to observe something, and sometimes exploring things a long way ahead.

Doesn't make you look a little tired, even though it seems hard to keep running at horse speed.

My legs are moving fast, but they're mundane because they look like they're walking.

Instead of turning up the sound, I can afford to (whisper) move to Baldo's side and talk to him, wondering if he talked about next to Doriatesa.

The same atmosphere is obnoxious because it is something that will be spoken to with a happy face.

Since Doriatesa's equipment is premium out of group, if there is anything to see in the line, it will be seen as the knights of silver and their ministers.

Bardo, Gordon and Cars weave their cloaks.

Jurchaga prestigiously gave Cars the cape he had received from Krask's first lord, "It's a gift from your brother to your brother -" he said.

Jurchaga always keeps himself light.

It would be to avoid losing the greatest weapon of mobility.

Even the cloak is in the way of Jurchaga.

Cars received his cape silently and has been using it regularly ever since.

Not that it's a substitute, but Cars' horse is loaded with medicinal herbs found by Jurchaga in the mountains.

Jurchaga is so familiar with herbs that it does not pose problems such as Baldo.

Speaking of which, this man was originally a bandit using numbing pills.

They usually only have minimal herbs, but there were plenty of spare herbs in that mountain to miss.

Horse-riding came running from behind.

Two horsemen.

Fast.

It is not so much an assault as an outburst.

I guess I found the Balds and gave them speed because there's no way I can keep them running at that speed all the time.

There's no place to hide nearby.

Bardo slowed down his progress a little.

If it's a disturbing endeavor, just shake it off and run.

To that end, we should now keep it for the horse's feet.

And, Doriatessa raised her voice out loud.

"That one.

Formation feather weave of the Marquis Farren family.

Lord Bardo.

Allies! "

The two knights quickly caught up with the Baldos.

I saw Doria Tessa and ran over from the horse, kneeling (yes) and was very pleased with Doria Tessa's safety.

And Doriatesa answered her question about why she had come here and told her about the grunt.

Knight Helidan kept his promise and on his return he first visited the Marquis de Farren family and handed Doriatessa's letter to the Marquis de Farren himself.

After reading the letter, the Marquis looked up to Heaven and confirmed the details with the knight Helidan, he called his two sons to explain the situation.

Earflaburn, his eldest son, was angry at the fierce fire, and immediately showed the Vodores his plan to enter.

The Marquis scolded Arfraburn and told him it was your job to go save Doriatessa.

The Marquis and his second son went up to the Imperial Palace and reported to the King.

Later, I heard a story about an angel and his second son heading towards the Vodores family, but left before I heard the results.

Arfraburn says he's in Bowbird, but if he goes there, there's no way he won't see Lord Bowbird.

That hated Doria Tessa.

The knights, who heard the circumstances, were neither compelled nor obliged, and took an inn in a nearby village, and one of the knights ran to the decree.

How dare Arfraburn arrive at the end of breakfast the next day.

He must have popped up at the dawn of the night and rushed through at an incredible rate.

"Dreeeeeee!

Doriatessa!!

Safe.

Are you all right?

Good! "

A knight in a stunning lump of armor rushed over to Doria Tessa and hugged her if she were to jump off the horse.

"Ah, brother.

I'm sorry for your concern.

I'm safe.

All thanks to Sir Bardo Lowen and all of you. "

The knight turned to Bardo when he finally let go of Doriatessa.

With a tough, tough samurai face that erased the messy look.

"You are Sir Bardo Lowen.

I am Earflaburn, Earl of Tilgheri, heir to the Marquis Farren family of the Goriola Empire.

I heard from Knight Helidan.

No wonder.

This is it. "

How dare Arflaburn fist his right hand against his left chest and put his right knee on the ground.

Unthinkable courtesy.

This thing is a good representation of how this man loves his sister.

Bardo liked this guy.

It's hard to dislike people who communicate their thoughts straight.

And this man, he's quite good at it.

Because of the aristocracy of the capital and so on, I wondered what kind of weakness, but the smell of samurai follows strongly from this man.

Arflaburn, after a brief thank you to the Balds, told Doriatessa,

"This will make you feel better, too.

Come on.

Let's go home. "

I said.

Doriatessa reported to her brother that she had taken the Warcraft's neck.

My brother didn't believe it, but he lost his word as Bardo took the Big Red Bear's neck out of the bag and Gordon Zarkos opened his fur to show it.

In one line, there seemed to be a knight capable of appraising the Warcraft, cutting and pulling with a small knife, then it could be on the neck of the Warcraft, he reported.

The full seats filled my voice with amazement.

Bardo offered that he and Gordon Zarkos would testify.

Arflaburn, who nodded, had two high-ranking knights sworn in to hear the two testimonies.

After Bardo and Gordon had sworn in to their respective gods, this great red bear warcraft testified that Doriatesa and the three of us had defeated them, that Doriatesa had fought valiantly and given a deep hand to the flank.

The testimony was now communicated to the Imperial Palace and was undoubtedly considered valid.

Bardo was feeling relieved when his shoulder load came down.

I naturally thought the Farren family would send out a search party for Doriatessa.

However, if we read in depth that the Pharren knights were not accompanied in Doriatesa's crusade against the Warcraft, we could not abandon the possibility that Doriatesa was well received by the Pharren family leaders.

but if you look at Arfraburn, the eldest son and heir to the house, you have no doubt that he has a deep love for Doriatessa.

If so, it was also able to serve as proof of the Warcraft Crusade, and there is no need for the Baldos to go to the Goriola Empire anymore.

At the other end of the day, Bardo didn't want to go to the great capitals or anything.

But when I told him I wanted to break up here, Arflaburn disagreed with me a lot.

He would love to come to the capital and receive courtesy from his father, the Marquis.

I almost turned it down and looked into Doriatessa's eyes.

I look at Baldo with a frightening eye.

I want you to follow me, with a complaining eye.

Ha.

My brother and his knights are protecting me, and I shouldn't have to worry about anything anymore.

Why is there a fright in my eyes?

I thought about it a long time ago, but I said I'd stay with you until you calmed down.

"Sir Lowen.

This beast was defeated by you to help my sister.

May I have your head?

What are you going to do with the fur? "

And Arfraburn asked, so the head naturally belonged to Princess Doriatessa, but this one gets the fur.

And Arflaburn said, "I want you to give me your fur."

Because it is a testament to my beloved sister's special medal, she wants to preserve it as a treasure of the house.

Bardo was the formula for tailoring the leather armor of Cars and Gordon with this fur, so I stayed on to this offer, but consulted with my colleagues because it was something I was too eager to ask for.

At Jurchaga's suggestion, it was decided to give in at the right price.

Arfrabahn had eaten even though the younger and the blushing young man spoke to the three knights on an equal footing, but the fur would be available at the suggestion, and he thanked Jurchaga.

Jurchaga greeted him with a smile, as usual, and added that he would take the money off him properly.