172 Chapter 11-6 Bad Skills

Although there were various happenings, we went to dinner safely after getting rid of the dirt from the Wyburn battle... there was no way I was stuffed with explanations from the innkeepers and guests who rushed to hear Chris scream at that time. But luckily, the next general and the general who knew about it convinced us, so we didn't have to take care of it. However, some kind of apology was necessary, so I asked the general for some service at dinner for the guests staying.

"And yet, Grandpa... you knew Amur was going to break in, didn't you?

At that time, only Grandpa was drinking plainly as we panicked. Even if you're an old man with a lot of life experience in boulders, it's unlikely that a girl of your age will show any reaction when she says she's been intruding into a bath dressed like she might be naked. I know I had a glimpse of it, but now I feel uncomfortable not saying anything to Amur at that time, but on the contrary, paying attention to us.

"To tell the truth, they want to break into the bathroom because Amur wants to surprise Tenma. That sounded interesting, so I gave you conditional permission not to be naked."

I was pretty frustrated with my grandfather laughing, etc. But Grandpa was drunk or never noticed my anger, turning his back on me and looking for a booze knob. So...

(Heavenly!)

I decided to make a little mischievous repayment.

"Now, until Chris finishes his sermon, do you want to drink some more?"

I hear Mr. Chris even in our room. Grandpa put a knob on the plate in front of himself and tried to capture the virtue of having sake in it,

"Grandpa, even if Amur is a Viscount Lady. What were you gonna do if Albert and Cain made a mistake?

At the same time, he grabbed the virtue subtly first and poured liquor into his grandfather's pork mouth.

"Hey, Tenma!

"It's not Lyon, I won't do that!

"I'm not saying I'll make a mistake..."

Grandpa didn't notice anything strange about the alcohol poured because he turned his attention to the two noisy people while putting a scratch on me. And take a quick sip...

"Guuuuuu! Ha! Hey!

Suffered from the pain. Actually, I stuck a bunch of dried chillies in the virtue of the alcohol I poured earlier. Moreover, it became more spicy and was hot enough to be drunk at once.

"I can't believe I poisoned Master Merlin..."

"Tenma... what a horrible child..."

"Tenma, I'm so sorry... Then get some water..."

"It doesn't work if it's water, so it's milk instead."

Ignoring the two with a stunned look on their faces, I gave my grandfather milk for help. Grandpa seemed to wonder why I was put in chili (poisoned). When I gave her the milk, she drank the milk from her little one, apologizing again.

"Ooh! This, if you're a weak-hearted person, you could die of shock!

Cain, who licked one of the chili drinks Grandpa gave him to drink, looks evil as he says that. Just looking at that face, we understood that you weren't even thinking about Locke.

"Uh-huh. Sorry I'm late. Did you have dinner?

That's when Lion came back from the discussion in good time. The minds of the men, except Cain at this time, would have been one. "Lion, it's over" all the time...

"Not yet. I'm having a little trouble and I'm waiting for the women. Let's talk about drinking and waiting until the women are ready."

That being said, Cain handed Lion an earlier liquor with chili to pour into a glass. At that time I had a glass of water in my opposite hand for myself at some point, and the moment Lion received the booze, I said "Cheers" and brought the cup closer.

In that series of streams, Lion gently hit his cup on Cain's cup as it was flushed, stirring it all at once. And

"Buh-hoo! Ohhhh! Ooh!"

It was in my grandfather's eyes. I thought Cain was laughing.

"My eyes, my eyes, my eyes. Aah!

He was rolling around the floor under a direct hit of chili liquor sprayed by Lion.

Incidentally, Lyon's spray reaches Albert, a little further from Cain, and Albert is rolling around the floor just like Cain.

"Tenma... Chili liquor should not be manufactured or used in the future... too harsh"

"Right. I will try not to manufacture or use it in the future."

"At least don't use it on me," Grandpa said to me, agreeing only to the second half of Grandpa's words, but I dared pretend not to hear it. Now you will refrain from dating Amur pranks in the future.

"Sorry to keep you waiting ~... what happened! And my eyes kind of tickle!

Apparently, the sermon to Amur is over. Chris has been surprised to see the three suffering on the floor, and has complained about a strange eye as to whether the ingredients of Lion's sprayed chili liquor were still drifting in the air.

"Well, as usual, it's the result of the three of us being twisted. And Chris, I think I'd rather wash my eyes with oil or milk than water."

Follow my advice that Chris and Cain. Albert washes his eyes with milk and deals with it, and Lion is drinking chicken and milk just like Grandpa.

After Chris recovered, an interrogation was conducted to three people about why this had happened, in which he found out that the chili wine I had made was the cause, and the spearhead of anger turned to me, but after talking from the beginning about why he was supposed to make the chili wine, eventually one Cain became angry.

"Ugh, my eyes still tingle"

"Albert's still good. In addition to my mouth and throat, my eyes are damaged."

"But it's a rare sight to see that Cain is the only one pissed off by Mr. Chris when he sees it this way. Mostly just one or three Lions."

"Tenma really talks like other people..."

"Because it's other personnel. For example, because a knife kills a man, you can't even punish the craftsman who made that knife, can you?

The three of you who heard my words were worried, "Sure, maybe... no, but in this case..." but I couldn't say what I was saying was wrong and kept quiet.

"Tenma, it's time... why is Master Cain mad this time?

Jeanne came to the room this time because it was too late for Mr. Chris to go get us. Apparently, Mr. Chris called us in and planned to go straight to dinner. Aura and Amur are not here because they seem to have a terrible leg paralysis of Amur, who was pissed off at Mr. Chris in the front seat, and is delayed because Aura is traveling on her back.

"So, what's going on with the border now?

After Chris' sermon to Cain was over, we moved to the dining room, and as soon as we placed the order, we decided to ask Lion what the discussion was about.

"Oh, so far, they've got each other in restraint, and they don't seem to have any movement. However, given the gradual increase in reinforcements on this side, it seems impossible to say that there will be no breakthrough."

"When you do, does it feel like you want a hand that scares the shit out of you?

"Then when you attack badly, you won't give it a big name over there... it's not a hard place"

My grandfather posed a problem with my words, and the aristocracy (except for Amur) nodded, starting with Mr. Chris.

"At first it was called support, so I thought it was simply a demonstration using magic in the rear, but is that also likely to be counterproductive... so annoying. Why don't we just go home and say," There's nothing I can do "?

"Agreed! Go home and gobble up"

"I just want to agree with Amur too... but I have to face the scene once and for all and come to a conclusion than I've been able to ask, and I have to meet Uncle Borderline to discuss Wyburn in the first place, right? It's not good for a boulder to leave like this."

To Ms. Chris's point, she rushed down the hand Jeanne and Aura were about to raise.

"That being said, I was. I have no choice, why don't you just go? Lion, you told me the terrain of the spot you were staring at, didn't you? Let's think of an operation based on that."

"Ooh, even soon! I just wanted to say... Let's make it dinner first. I'm hungry for boulders."

I noticed that the general was carrying the dishes she ordered to our seats on the sidelines, Lion.

There was no one to disagree with the words alone, and we were to enter a lively dinner party as it were. My grandfather recommended booze to everyone on the way to the meal, and then we stopped discussing the operation, but in it, Aura shrugged, hearing the phrase, "If they were eating something delicious where they couldn't fight back, it would be a great harassment," and getting something that might be quite effective depending on how they were used.

"Ugh... I think I'm gonna throw up..."

"Hey Lion, if you're gonna throw up, go away outside!

"I wonder why Lion on my client's side has the worst hangover?

"It's because you're a lion. Besides, he doesn't do anything, he doesn't say anything, it's most efficient to just stand there."

Cain and Albert were a little angry or more pricked in the voice than usual. Well, that won't help either. Whatever, Lion, who's supposed to have to work the most, is useless because he drank too much at a dinner party yesterday. Above all, if they keep saying "I'm going to throw up" near us, I can't help but notice.

Such Mr. Chris, Cain and Albert seem to have somewhat of yesterday's liquor left, but it is acceptable because it is so irresistible to travel.

"Ugh... Tenma, the medicine, dude... ugh!

By the way, Amur also has a pretty bad hangover, but sometimes Amur is not in the same position as Lion, and all he has to do is pay attention to "drinking too much" from everyone.

"We'll both stop the carriage once, so come easy away. I'll have medicine in the meantime."

When they said that and stopped the carriage, the two were running to the bushes at first sight, exhaling what was in their stomachs in abundance.

It looks like Chris and the others in the carriage didn't hear the two of them making a sound, but it sounded perfect to me when I was doing your thing.

"Wow, I'm gonna give you a bitter one."

It was me waiting for two people who looked somewhat better than they went while preparing the bitterest hangover pills I had brought for Grandpa.

"It was terrible..."

"Tenma is a ghost..."

"Don't complain, good medicine is bitter in the mouth. The pills worked, didn't they?

They were two people complaining about the taste of the hangover pills, but the effect seemed extraordinary, and they seemed to feel energetic enough to complain.

"More than that, when you plan to, it's about time you see the Borderline Big Army, right? Someone will be here to find out who we are, so get Rion ready to prove his identity at any time. Don't do anything like that town on a boulder."

"... I know that"

With that said, Lion removed a board from his nostalgia with the family crest of the Houst Borderline Uncle family dug.

"Senior Chris, just in case you have something you know as a Kingsguard. We'll have our own family crest."

"Right. That's easy."

Three people who start to have something that can prove their identity, sideways Lion, who can't say anything because of the precedent he wants to say something. I also prepared a request form from Uncle Borderline and a family crest for the Ootri family, just in case.

A few minutes after each preparation, several knights showed up on horseback, as expected. There's a stone close to the battlefield, and the weapon wasn't there, but I'm always wary of putting it in an offensive position.

"Lion, it's time."

"All right, I got it!

I've been a lion sticking around with all the stigma I've had so far, but behind it...

"Thousand G's, I don't know about Lion."

"Then I'll be a thousand G's on I don't know, just like Senior Chris."

"Suru! Me too! Thousand G!"

"Mm-hmm... then I'm two thousand G!

"I'll ride. Five hundred G!

"If you were a knight on a boulder, you'd know about the next lord's face... 5,000G"

"Eh, at five hundred G, just like Master Merlin."

And it was buzzing with bets. Lyon, who was listening to it, was angry with such a small voice that everyone behind him could not hear him, "Don't be ridiculous," he said. Around not being angry out loud there, he may not be confident either.

"The carriage there...... Master Lion! Sorry!

The knight who was in the lead tried to stop our carriage as soon as he approached me, but he noticed Lion, who was right next to me, descended the horse.

"Hey, hey! I want to see it!"

Of course, Lion exploded his joy and barked at the five people who bet on 'I don't know' behind him.

The knight who dislodged the horse, watching how it was, was confused, but he showed me the requisition to go ahead and prove my identity and told me that he had come to reinforcements.

By the way, there were five knights who picked us up. Among them, three of them immediately seemed to realize who Lion was, and the other two seemed lost for a moment and moved in with the other three. Well, you don't have to tell Lion. Looks cute on boulders.

"This is the operating room. This time the Chief Commander is Lord Lila Agrissa, Deputy Commander of the Knights of the Houst Border Birds."

That said, the guide knight opened the entrance to the tent, which serves as the operating room, and let us through. He said he should say hello to the head of this battlefield first, so in addition to me and Lion, Chris, Cain and Albert would go with him. Grandpa skipped by the name of Jeanne and the rest of the bug repellents in the carriage... When I asked him if he was going to Grandpa, he said, "It's a pain in the ass, so I guess I'll stay and have some tea. Jeanne and the others are not worried."

At the front of the entrance would have been a supreme commander by the name of Lyla. It's a big... woman with a lot of bones.

"Long time no see, Master Lion. And to Master Cain, Mr. Albert. And thank the reinforcements, Lord Ootri, Lord Chris."

The deputy captain seems to know Cain and Albert as well. The three of them had normally returned greetings, but I was somewhat delayed in responding to what I would normally call the 'Lord Ootri', which I could not hear. The vice president who saw it...

"No, the apology preceded the greeting. In the case of Kukri Village, it was completely the (...) downfall of our Knights. I'm so sorry."

And I bowed my head and uttered words of apology. Perhaps he was going to do so without having to see my reaction from the beginning around saying 'of the Knights' rather than 'of the Houst Border Uncle' insignificantly. It would be some kind of performance, but it seemed like I was sincerely apologizing, and I don't point out that story because I'm getting an apology through Lion in the first place, and it would be easier to act in line with the vice president in the future.

"I accept your apology. If I told you I didn't care, you'd be lying, but I'm already talking about the past. So, you've met me face-to-face, and now I'll let you back off for once. Because it just came with it earlier and I'm not ready for anything. And if you see any of my family, please don't attack them. I don't know what I would do if I was attacked because I was a fierce demon."

In a deliberately together-like manner, a sinister mood began to drift from the knights waiting around the deputy commander, but I ignored them and shook hands with the deputy commander, leaving the tent. Looking back for a moment as he left the tent, the deputy captain was squeezing the hand he shook with me, mopping the knights around him.

"Hey, Tenma. What's the matter with you?

"I'm not doing anything about it. I didn't come here to get acquainted, so that's just about it."

As soon as we arrived, you were concerned that we were called to a tent in the ops room, and went for a carriage fast enough to leave Chris, who looked surprised, passing through the midst of the soldiers of the Borderline House, the mercenaries hired, and the adventurers when he came at his request.

By the way, Chris was the only one who came out of the tent with me, and the other three couldn't get out with me in position, and I just had to stay in the tent. Probably because of me, the air in the tent is closest to the worst, but as a nobleman, I want you to put up with it.

"Grandpa, where can we use it?

"Oh, as Tenma specifies, there are distances from other tents so that you can use places where there is nothing around you"

"Well, let's move fast"

The place Grandpa chose is close to fifty meters away, even in the closest tent with nothing to block his sight around, and it's easy to tell if anybody gets close here.

"Quick, but let's get ready for camp. Jeanne and the others ask to set the fire a short distance from the carriage. Amur is wary of anyone approaching us. Grandpa built a fence so he couldn't build a tent right around the corner. I want at least 20 meters from the carriage."

After giving instructions to the four of us, I decided to install a restroom for people on watch outside...

"Hey, Tenma! What's wrong with your attitude like selling an earlier fight? Maybe if I actually looked at you, you remembered the old days?

Chris didn't leave me because he was worried, so I thought I'd talk to him for a minute...

"Tenma! What the hell is going on?

"I got that attitude all of a sudden, so Lion was confused."

Albert and Cain are back. Lion says he'll be late for something else to talk about or confused about going back to me.

"Both of you, welcome back. By the way, how did the knights react after I left?

"What? No, well, was it roughly divided into two streets?

"After all, Tenma hadn't forgotten her grudges... so she had no choice but to react in half and, even if it had happened back in the day, would it have been too rude..."

"How did the deputy commander react?

"That didn't feel like you cared too much. At first, he seemed surprised, but he was suffocating the knights, who immediately disgusted him."

Listening to the two of you, I thought the first phase of the operation was a success, and I accidentally spilled a laugh.

"Wow... he looks like he has a bad temper"

"Is that on purpose?

"What? What, Tenma... could you have fooled us?

"Well, that's the thing. It's not really like we're talking outside... actually."