When I reincarnated I was a soldier?! ~A man called the Red Shinigami~

Lie down and think.

(Well, it turns out I'm a former Japanese. I've never heard of Achilles tendon in this world)

Pat, his real name is Patrick Rigsby.

Mental kingdom, three barons on the western periphery. This world of adulthood at the age of 15, not even the eldest son to inherit the house, the second son used to give it to his son-in-law for spare or connection to another house. Well, since there are not many houses like taking son-in-law, one second son is sufficient, so there is no demand after the third. If this is my daughter, I will give it to my wife, so there is demand.

So, three men, Patrick, enlisted in the Royal Army at the same time as an adult.

This pattern has prevailed since the three most aristocratic men.

(The eldest and second son of the Baron Rigsby family are the sons of their rightful wives. I'm a kid in the side room. Well, you're right about getting kicked out of the house. My mother was sick two years ago. But that house is a bunch of cunts. My father only thinks about taking taxes from the inhabitants, my oldest son is a great incompetent, my second son is a gorimacchio coward, and my real wife is only a pig interested in gems.

I'm glad the guy who joins the army and curses is gone. Good.

Because I'm the only brunette with black eyes, because I'm a devil's kid, and I'm skinny, and there's no Rigsby family blood in it, and a cursed kid, well, you could say whatever you want. You could hit me. Well, if you stay in a house like that, your mother will be stressed out, and you'll get sick.

Ma, Japanese memories are all I don't want to remember, and good luck soldier, let's just relax and live)

"Patrick Rigsby is awake!

Wayne reports to the captain.

"Uhm, good luck reporting! Stay back."

"Ha!"

"But was that recruit, Patrick Rigsby? You have a lot of guts."

The deputy captain will speak to the captain.

"Was it the three sons of the Rigsby family? I wasn't expecting it, but I'm pretty good at it. I thought you didn't have all the guts in that house."

"But you filed for discharge without my oldest or second son for three months or anything?

"My oldest son is a month. I guess my second son was two months."

"A month isn't even the end of the training?

"Oh, during field training, I ran away wondering if I could sleep in a tent or something"

"What can I say about that?"

"My second son was out of training, but he didn't have the guts to run away just before he got in action."

"I wish I could fry and drink even the dirt on the nails of the three men"

"Not at all!

"Patrick Rigsby's reward, what will you do?

"Now, you were a sergeant, weren't you?

"Yes, out of the aristocracy, sergeant, at the end of the training, but it's basic."

"Five gold coins and a promotion to Chief Cao would be good"

"Ha! I'll do that."

"All you have to do is give Wayne three pieces of gold and the others ten pieces of silver."

"Copy that!