Kenshi o Mezashite Nyūgaku Shitanoni Mahō Tekisei 9999 Nandesukedo!?

I still shouldn't have hired a chimp or anything, I should have gotten my own hands on it -.

Bertrand Amarst was being attacked with intense regret in a rocking carriage.

We could not take over the church, but we succeeded in burning the vineyards and disrupting winemaking this year.

He said he was on his way to the Principality of Lagud with confidence, achieving a minimum purpose.

Along the way, I stopped by town and had my own arrangements affixed. And with a sketch.

I guess the sketch was not drawn by those who saw Bertrand's face in person, but was based on the testimony of the chimps.

Not so similar. but the characteristics convey.

Anyway, Bertrand has a bear-like physique that catches people's attention, even if they don't like it. And with a monster and a confusing shape, there are also wounds sustained in fights on his cheeks.

As soon as I got into town, a guard flew in.

But Bertrand was also in a fleeing position the moment he saw the arrangements, so he managed to escape without being caught.

We are now moving through the wilderness towards the Duchy of Ragud.

But at this rate, we won't be able to cross the border.

Once we get close to the barracks, the Border Guard will definitely kill us.

The only way to return to the Duchy of Ragud is to leave the streets and go to the mountains and woods that are uninhabited.

Nevertheless, many monsters live away from the streets.

Anxiety lingers no matter how much Bertrand is accustomed to a fight and two more wizard escorts.

(Still, is it more possible than going to the precinct...)

Bertrand consolidated his determination to cross the mountain, then.

From the rear of the carriage, a grunting sound approached.

"What, what's that noise?

"Dear Bertrand! The cavalry is approaching from behind! It's a hell of a number!

A wizard in a carriage with him screamed as he looked at the window.

"Said it was a cavalry!? Damn, have you found it yet......!

But there are two wizards on this one.

He's in the passenger car with Bertrand, and the man who's your man.

If these two put some reinforced magic on the horse, we might be able to shake off the cavalry.

With that in mind, Bertrand also peeks out the back view through the window.

There was certainly a cavalry there.

A horde of horses with knights on their backs, raising earthsmoke and running through the wilderness.

As expected, but uncomfortable.

"Doesn't the earthen smoke get too strong...?

The brown smoke that will soon soak is wide enough to ascend heavenly high and fill all your sights.

In ten horsemen or twenty horsemen, this will not happen.

Hundred rides, for example. No, more.

"Dear Bertrand! Aren't there hundreds of rides?!?"

From the slices of earthly smoke, I could see a knight dressed in silver armor.

That line continues all the way to the back.

At the same time, the lateral spread was incredibly stretched.

Hundreds, as the wizard says, if you do poorly, nearly a thousand cavalry are chasing Bertrand.

No, no, that's stupid.

Speaking of thousand, the whole army of the Knights of the Kingdom of Fallleon.

They say their strength is at least comparable to that of a B-rank adventurer.

You think some of them are A-ranked?

A horrible battle group, even the Queen's trump card.

It's only a nightmare that those people are coming to Bertrand.

Bertrand did order the vineyards to be burned, but vice versa, that's all.

I wasn't thinking about assassinating the queen or knocking the king's capital into a vortex of confusion.

And yet how...

"Run! Run! Strengthen magic on horses! Just because there's a lot of cavalry doesn't mean it's going to be fast. We can still get away with this!

With Bertrand's cry, the two wizards recall their role.

Moment after moment, the carriage accelerated at once.

The cavalry leaves.

(Shit!

I also thought during the bundle.

Didn't the cavalry accelerate too?

"Dear Bertrand, it looks like enhanced magic can be used over there!

"Son of a bitch!

Naturally if you think about it.

The opponent is the elite in the elite.

He looks like a white soldier war specialist because he has a lance, but he should have a magical heart.

"Hey, you. Shoot the magic at the cavalry! Stop their legs!

"It's impotent! There's too much water in the baking stone!

"Then destroy the ground to decomposition. Buy us some time!

The hack-faced wizard indiscriminately fired explosive magic towards the rear.

And the ground shall be blown, and the dust shall rise, and the wilderness shall be decided.

There were several holes where the horse was unlikely to jump over.

A cavalry changes course in an attempt to avoid that hole.

But they only have a large number, and there is confusion in changing course.

We had lined up quite a bit at intervals, but still disturbances occur and the march speed drops all at once.

"Yay! You might be able to get away with this!

"Well, finally, it's one way to use your head"

Bertrand, whose cavalry has grown distracted and distracted, slaps a big mouth at the wizard.

But the crisis had not yet left.

No, this was the real deal.

"There's a shadow ahead!

A wizard who serves as your master cries out.

"What, there was a cavalry ahead of us!?"

Bertrand faces out of the passenger car and stares in the direction of travel.

But there were no cavalry there.

There are just a few little figures.

I'm not sure who he is, but he's probably a traveler or something that took a coincidence.

"Kill him like this! Which way can you stand!

Normal Bertrand doesn't make a person's life so crude, no matter how much.

But the situation that the Knights were chasing from behind was making his senses mahi. Alternatively, it can be said that nature has been stripped out.

It was the same for your wizard, who faithfully followed his employer's orders and made him go straight without slowing down the carriage.

And the moment of collision.

Bertrand saw the shadow from up close.

It's the girls - as soon as they recognize it that way, the heavens and the earth are struck by repeated shocks.

No, not like that, but the carriage really flipped.

Blown up with inexplicable force, it rolls around like a dice.

Bertrand and the wizard, who were riding inside, struck his entire body many times.

He rolled so hard that he no longer knew how many revolutions had been made, the passenger car walls broken, and the Bertrands were thrown out.

"Gosh, what the hell..."

"I got hit... the carriage got hit by a girl...!

"The moment I hit the girls, it was like they hit me with an invisible hammer!

Two wizards thrown out together squeak in a trembling voice.

Bertrand didn't know what they were talking about.

Girls don't crawl or bounce off carriages. This is common sense between East and West in ancient times.

But as a reality, the carriage is bounced off, and Bertrands are thrown out into the wilderness, full of bruises and scratches.

"Yes, what happened to the horse. As long as the horse is alive, we can get away with it."

It's hard to think that horses are intact with all that shock.

But we have wizards here, so we just need to get them back together.

Bertrand searches for two horses with a grudge.

Then the horses were both safe.

I don't see any scratches, and I'm sounding heen in swallowing.

And there were girls around it, smiling and stroking their horses.

"Duh, what's going on...? How can a horse be intact..."

When Bertrand uttered the question, the answer came back from behind.

"That's right. At the moment of the collision, only the horse was wrapped in a defensive junction."

"Huh!?"

Turning surprised, a silver-haired woman crouched there and stared at the fallen Bertrands.

How long have you been there?

I didn't feel a sign.

Bertrand and the others stood up to jump and looked down at the woman.

But even if we raise our gaze, somehow we feel smaller about ourselves.

"Who are you, you!

"I am a passing wise man. And I'm also a fan of that church wine."

For a moment, something glowed white and a blast rang to the bottom of his belly.

At the same time, two wizards, left and right in Bertrand, fall with Dothari.

Smoke rises from its skin and clothing and smells like burning.

"La, lightning strike!? Even though it's sunny... and like I aimed at these two!?"

"I aimed for it. These two, they're the escorts you hired. It's pathetic to show hell to someone who's just been hired, so I let them sleep."

I aimed and thundered...

That means she's a wizard.

I guess manipulating thunder without the chant of a spell is quite powerful.

Still, silver hair is like that great sage.

"Hmm? Did you, just now, call yourself the passing great sage...?

"Yeah, I do, though."

"One hundred and thirty years ago we defeated the demon god, that" Reiki Dai Sage "Carlotte Gildrea!?"

"So you're telling me you are."

"Don't be ridiculous! He was passing by like that. Like that!

"If they say so, I'm traveling without a good guess? Well, it's certainly not a coincidence today. I came after you, Bertrand Amarst. Because of you, I can't drink church wine this year!

The Great Sage opened his eyes cuttingly, and bintered Bertrand's cheek mightily.

"Grrr!"

I have eaten it many times before, such as a woman's binta.

Perhaps it's just a means, a pose, to convey anger emotions.

Even if it stings and hurts, it's something you can laugh at.

But now, the blow that struck Bertrand's cheek transcended the concept of binta.

The impact makes my body float in the universe.

I broke many teeth in my mouth. The fragment pierces the skin and circles over the rest of the pain.

And the pain swelled many times over time.

Why.

Sure, this is painful with severe pain, but Bertrand is a man used to fighting.

I'm not as yawdy as this childish screaming.

Yet the scream leaks out of my mouth.

"I sensitized your nerves with reinforced magic. Now you can reflect more deeply on your sins… Good for you."

That's what the Great Sage said and smiled, grabbing and lifting Bertrand's chest.

"Wine grudges! Wine grudges!

A reciprocating binta was released.

Stars fly into Bertrand's sight after the pain.

He is beaten to the right cheek and fainted by pain, and wakes up beaten to the left cheek by pain.

It was just hell.

"Yu, forgive me..."

Bertrand pleaded without shame or outspoken ears.

Then strangely, the Great Sage let go of his hand.

I don't know why, but we're gonna have to run anyway.

Crawl away from the Great Sage.

But this time, the red-haired girl stood up.

"... a grudge that frightened everyone in the church"

From the voice of the red-haired girl, I feel deeper anger than the Great Sage.

"Hey, are you a church official...? I'll do the money! I'll give you enough money to buy ten of those wine fields! So forgive me!

"No questions asked"

The red-haired girl grabbed Bertrand's leg and spun it glued.

Irresistible power.

A terrible centrifugal force lifts blood up his head.

Where the view of the world has melted and greyed, the red-haired girl releases her hands.

(Dead!

A speed that will never help, whether you hit a rock or fall to the ground.

Bertrand became aware in an instant, and his previous life flowed in a digest in his head.

But before I hit something, someone took it.

The kind man turns his arm from Bertrand's back and gutters his belly. Smaller and thinner arms. Obviously it belongs to the child......

"And it's Mr. Chicken's grievance! Special, Suplex!

Bertrand's body fluttered.

And he's thrown to draw a semicircle, slapped from his head to the ground.

"Guuuuuuu!"

My brain was shaken hard.

The consciousness becomes blurred. Rather, it's strange that I haven't passed out yet.

Are these girls going to crucify Bertrand like this?

I want you to kill me anyway.

That's right. The Knights I was chasing until just now. If you step on that one, you can die in one shot.

Where, where have you been?

"... there he is!

When you raise your face enduring glare, tinnitus and nausea, a cavalry runs from afar.

Over there, too. Over here, too.

I was surrounded by cavalry all around me.

"The siege is over! The siege is over!

Out of nowhere, I heard kids screaming.

Is it an illusion? Or did another monster girl show up again?

Anyway, it was Bertrand who wanted me to kill him as soon as possible.