39 Thirty-Nine. 13. Since I'Ve Found Where I Should Be (2)
A whirlwind blows and snowflakes scatter. Every time I took a breath, a white mouth flowed out.
Winter surrounded me at some point.
I didn't know if it was winter or if I had come up north and changed the climate. If there was one thing I could tell you,
"Ugh, I'm freezing to death. "
It's cold and dirty.
"If you can't stand it, why don't you get in the wagon? "
In the words of the outsider, I shook my head.
It's the weather you need to get used to anyway. I didn't have to ride a wagon every time, I had to adapt to the cold. Moreover, the wagon was too frustrating.
"It seems that the old man got in the way and caused damage to you. "
Finally, the window of the wagon opened, and there was a horror of me stepping out of the wagon. It was Nicolo.
"Get off if you know it. "
"Wouldn't it be more lungs if an old man got sick while he was gone? "
"I followed him to do something like that. "
"No, I didn't learn it. Knowledge that is ripe will be poisonous to you. How can I leave it? "
Nicolo shook Nurse.
The horse was liquefied oil.
"Besides, the book that I'm going to write this time will certainly help. "
"That would be foolish."
"Well, come in here and talk to me. The brighter the commander's strategy and tactics, the less stubborn the soldiers are. This is the book I'm going to write about the benefits of tactics and strategies..."
If I leave it alone, I have to listen to the long words until I get to the camp. I kick my back like I don't know.
Arwen was at the forefront of the line.
A gray fur is worn over the royal knight's exclusive red coat, and a red cape swirls behind her on a pure-white horseback.
It was like a picture of a width.
While the horsemen at the forefront were gathering horses, I saw them staring at her. I noticed that she was not least impressed by her beauty.
The party was in extreme cold.
"Arwen, are you okay? "
"No problem!"
My mouth was frozen in the cold and my pronunciation was puffy. I couldn't tell if my reddish-brown face was due to the cold or my depressed pronunciation.
"Whenever it's hard, exchange. "
"How can I find the comfort of a knight? "
With a motivated voice, she lived like this after leaving the royal family. The idea that she might soon be in action has inspired her motivation.
But not everyone was as motivated as she was.
I looked back.
I saw soldiers from the Balahard family walking somewhat away. Thirty infantry and ten horsemen sent by the royal family. Their faces were still dark. It was like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse.
Soldiers and horsemen face each other with their heads down. I was able to read the emotions that came to their eyes at that moment.
Grudge.
Having eaten well and lived well in the royal palace, he was suddenly brought to the cold and fertile north, so he did not blame me.
If there had been court knights, including Carls, I would have knocked them out in my absence.
Unfortunately, there were no knights of Karls and Court here.
The King gave me permission to go north, but he did not give me his articles.
[Didn't you carry a knight, too.]
He only picked out the women and pinched my behavior as a knight. I just formally supported thirty infantry and fever cavalry.
"I have a narrow inspirational tank in my heart. "
Thinking about the situation at the time, he grumbles, said the outsider.
"Your Majesty may not have ruled out the possibility that the Court Knights would be ambushed by the Ballerhards. "
It was as my uncle said.
The King blatantly restrained the outsider, precisely me.
What a strange thing.
No matter how much the master of this body has done, it's still not my blood. Thinking that I showed some integrity after I entered his body, there was an excess of King's hatred.
There must be an inner lining I don't know about.
I looked at the face of an outsider who was locked in thought.
It wasn't a joke, it wasn't the face of the outsider. The regular pupil stood still, and the strong jaw stood strong enough.
Simma seemed to be getting worse.
Seeing that, I pretended not to know.
I was going to let it rot a little bit more. Until the pus tore my own skin and flowed out, I watched for a little longer.
"Just a little while. "
My outsider frowned at me. All of a sudden, it was a face that said something wrong.
"Blessed are those who wait. "
"Have you been drinking on the move? "
The bruising of the outsider was neatly ignored.
I moved on for a little while longer.
I traveled by day and by night to find a suitable camp to relax. With a whirling snow breeze, we headed north.
Maybe it's been about a week.
A huge mountain range appeared at the end of the horizon.
"Blade Mountains. It's the boundary of our family's lifetime. "
The outsider said that he was speeding up the group's march.
"Baleard is a place where climate change is unparalleled. If you don't hurry, you'll be trapped in a blizzard, but you won't be able to go. "
It was true.
A sudden blizzard began to whisper when he walked for two days and arrived at the castle of Balahardga.
If it wasn't for the soldiers who came out of the castle at that time, they would not be able to come or go, as the outsider said.
Soldiers and outsiders were mixing their hands and feet.
"...!"
"......!"
I couldn't hear what he was talking about buried in the wind.
"Collect the wagon later, and just pick up the horses and move on foot! "
It was only after the outsider called out to Manah that the group began to move again.
After getting off the horse and handing over the reins to one of the soldiers, he went straight to the wagon and opened the door.
"Take my hand! "
Adelia grabs my hand, as if she were desolate when she was ready. Nicolo has sent a bad look from behind, but ignored it.
Adelia, who was terrified by the fierce blizzard, stood by me. I didn't see her anywhere near Sword Expert beyond Sword Runner.
But what should I do? I knew she was the one with the weakest heart in the first place. At least I was better than a bloody war freak.
I'm picking up Adelia, and one late step later, Nicholo shows up outside the wagon.
I spread out my arms and shouted something, and the look on my face was strong. Bonamana, because of the misfortune of this terrible blizzard, it's natural, what, it's going to increase my visions.
I looked around.
The horses that frighten and stir up blizzards, the soldiers of the Balahadga who care to calm them down, the soldiers of the royal army who move in a rush, there was no such fuss.
Among them, it was the royal soldiers who came into my eyes.
The name of the royal elite was awkward, and they were really sitting on the throne. The soldiers of the Balahard family are moving so fast that they look even more extraordinary.
Earl.
I fall alone, I float in the wind, the two of us get tangled up and roll out. It wasn't usually that nasty.
But those soldiers are the ones I should take with me in the future.
I sighed.
"Arwen!"
"Your Majesty!"
Arwen rushes to hear my voice in the middle of a commotion. I didn't know if it was the one that pulled Mana up.
"Take care of Adelia! "
"I will! "
I entrusted Adelia to Arwen and ran straight to the soldiers.
He grabbed the neck of a soldier who was pushed back by the wind and inflicted a hurricane.
"Your Majesty? "
I yelled at a soldier who was still out of his mind.
"Stupid! Untie the shield! "
He has a wide shield, so he's drifting in the wind.
The soldiers who heard my message from Mana are starting to move quickly.
Though it looks terrible in a sudden uproar, it doesn't seem to be a blindness at all.
The soldiers on the right side of the throne loosen their shields and bury them under the wagon.
"There you are! Yeah, big guy! You're in the lead! Everybody stay behind him! No, no, no! I'm not asking you to come together! Stand in the ranks of the 1st column! You idiots!"
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"Throw away all the great things except the knife! We can come back later! What, a royal sergeant? I'm the prince, you idiots! If you can't find it, I'll give you a new one, so just throw it away! "
Soldiers of the Balahard family look back as they hear a loud breeze.
The young prince who came with the commander was yelling at the whale.
It's not necessarily hot to have a parasitic orb that doesn't look big, but it looks like the commander rolled and rolled in the field.
The sandals of the royal palace began to move with their claws.
"You don't have to go out there. "
In fact, the soldiers of the Balahard family were willing to let them suffer moderately and then take care of it.
It was a self-proclaimed ceremony. If I wanted to be a soldier of the royal family and not look like a fowler, I needed to press the button in this way. However, the declaration became awkward because of the young prince.
Soldiers of the Balahard family exchanged their gazes as they looked at the prince with a straight waist.
It's not what I heard.
Do you have any practical experience?
He shook his lips and gave a light admiration. But that too was only a moment.
Yes, a prince who has never had a harsh winter.
The soldiers thought it wouldn't be long before they were honored.
Going through the blizzard was unbearable heavy labor, even if it was a dizzy knight.
But it wasn't.
One of the sandals fell. The prince wrapped the sandwich around his shoulder.
The arrogant nobles, the more arrogant royals, among them, perished. The known prince put one soldier on my shoulder, and the soldiers were terrified. But there was something even more remarkable than that.
Snowfields that grasp the ankle take away extreme stamina and blindfolded vision consumes the mind. Taking someone in such a blizzard was never easy.
Strong knights also struggled to get out when they first encountered this blizzard. But the young prince surrounded the soldier and followed the order.
That wasn't just because I had a little manna in my body.
It was them who put on their snowshoes to prepare for the blizzard in advance, but the prince was barely prepared for the cold.
Soldiers look at the commander.
What are you doing here in the Kingdom?
What did you pick up from the royal family?
The commander shook his lips at the gaze until he became insolent.
Try it for yourself.
The blizzard that wielded heavily stopped like a lie.
It was just around the time I arrived at the castle of Balahardga.
"Damn it, let's stop this a little bit sooner. "
It was hard to break through the blizzard with all the trouble.
"Thy Majesty. "
I looked at the sunny sky and cursed myself, and someone approached me and spoke.
"Well, thank you very much. "
It was a soldier who was riding on the shoulders of the royal family.
I swung my hand. The soldier folds his back a few times and disappears in a slight sequence.
"Let the Royal Soldiers find a place to rest. "
The soldiers of the Balahadga, who were instructed, took the royal soldiers and disappeared somewhere.
"Was it necessary to be so distracted? "
The outsider approaches with his shoulders, eyes, and eyes piled with nothing to do.
It would have been enough to leave it to someone else, or to give him a boost. Why did you do that? I was tired of answering my uncle's questions, but still as vivid as Nicolo's mouth.
"Your work will soon be widely known through the soldiers of the Count and the soldiers of the royal family. If you get the hearts of soldiers by lending them half a day's shoulders, it's a big business. "
I frowned at Nicholo's words.
Speaking of which, I thought I was a calculating salesman.
I was right about the calculations.
The outsider looked at me. The question was whether that was true.
"Let's say you're a humble man. Isn't that what it tastes like to roll together in the field again? "
I raised my head saying that.
I could see the architecture near the fortress rather than the castle, and the walls unfold endlessly behind it. There were countless gazes on the wall looking down at me.
It was the soldiers of the Valrhardga.
A huge armor they unleash upon me.
In practice, the heart began to pound with a gripping and delightful aura that felt even the smell of blood rolling along the sphere.
It felt like going back 400 years.
If there was anything else, 400 years ago it wasn't for me, and now it's for me.
That made me feel like I was endless.
The outsider looks back at me with the soldiers.
The face of a soldier, not a knight.
"Valerhard's rightful ruler and commander of the 3rd Battalion, who welcomes the First Prince's internal affairs! "
The commander of the 3rd Battalion welcomed me.
"I sincerely welcome you to Winter Castle. "
In keeping with that, the soldiers' armies on the walls fluctuated.
My heart was pounding.
I felt like I finally found where I should be.