42 【side story】彼の秘密 (1/2)

What's going on? That last part of the duel, that was unusual!

It was Cook and the members of his platoon who burst into the commander's room.

It's ............ nothing. It's nothing.

It's not like it's nothing. Everyone can feel it!

Lancelot didn't know what to say, so he propped his elbows on the desk, put his face on it, and fell silent again. In the event that you're not sure what to say, put your elbows on the desk, put your face on the desk and shut up again.

What the hell is going on here?

A few moments later, Wade walked in. Of course, he was one of those who came to find out what was going on.

”The requirements are probably the same as Assistant Wade's... we're just waiting for the Commander's answer. I'm waiting for an answer from the commander.

He looked a little troubled at Guy's reply and said.

”In case you haven't noticed, you're a platoon leader and a lieutenant.

You're the platoon leader and a member of the flat. Masaru is... he's a friend. At least that's what we hope to be with that little troublemaker. He's a friend.

Lancelot spoke up.

I'd like to be like that. ”I wish I could. I want to be.

We all wait for Lancelot's next words, unsure of what he is saying.

The first thing I felt was that Masaru was clearly stronger than me. The first thing that struck me was that Masaru was clearly stronger than me, as anyone watching the fight would have thought. I was afraid because I realized that he had lived a life without killing or fighting... that he was not trained as a warrior before he was skilled. That's why when someone does something wrong and breaks his heart, he'll become the worst enemy or even a cruel demon. And when I felt that, I felt a fear I've never felt before. .

He examined each word, and looked back at Masaru's attitude and actions up until now.

”But he did say that he killed the bandit. But he said he killed the bandit.

But it seems that both the victim and the assailant were right in front of him. ...It seems that when villagers are attacked, they fight and resist desperately and manage to defeat the bandits, but when it's over, they can't fight anymore. I don't know.

It is common for both soldiers and knights to suffer from mental illness after killing someone with their hands. .... I'm sorry.

It's good that you have an idea, but it makes everyone wonder even more.

I'm sure you're not the only one. ”Indeed.

I'm sure it's strange that you don't lightly dodge the commander's sword or stiffen up under pressure. I don't know.

As the mystery continued to grow, Erdam realized something.

”Sir, if you don't mind me asking, what level are you?

Everyone tilted their heads, wondering what he was talking about. Levels and skills are normally the lifeblood of the individual and should be kept secret and not asked of others.