Quit being a knight and become a mercenary

2 – The bottom mercenary dreams of success (2)

The mercenary who quarreled with me looked straight into my eyes, then pointed to the bottom and said.

“f*ck, all you need to do is put on your armor and put some ink on your head? Or did you not even learn the concept that aristocrats should take their eyes off a senior mercenary pointing it out? Hey, you’re a scion’s pig who grew up infinitely fine and doesn’t even know what’s up or down. Why don’t you close your eyes?”

Isn’t a good life a good thing? If you’re a person with the style of living a rough life under the motto, you should of course cover your eyes when a senior like the sky tells you to lay down your eyes, but life as a mercenary means that I haven’t done anything wrong, but if I stay low and lethargic, I become an asshole. Ten dozen.

Just now, in front of a beautiful woman like Karin, I even boasted that I could do it, and as soon as I entered the game, I spurned my post as a country knight and crawled into the bottom of the mercenary by myself. f*ck me? I’d rather be beaten to death.

“I apologize if I have made you uncomfortable. However, I belong to the same group as senior Karin, and since it was the first time I met him, I was just trying to get along. What made you uncomfortable? I wonder why you are angry with me.”

At those words, the mercenary in front of me stomped on the ground with his foot, and the thump drew attention.

Seeing that people who died in fights and lived in fights gathered at the bar, everyone clapped and cheered as soon as the youngster named Senior started a fight, focusing their attention on me.

“Hey, that f*cking Adolph son of a b*tch. I got rejected for flirting with Karin, and I had a temper, and today I am in heat again. Are you arguing with the newcomer this time?”

“As expected, that bastard who will die from being hit with a mace on the head, that bastard is not a human bastard. If you’re a man, you should at least growl and wail when the senior bastard makes a ridiculous argument!”

“If you are going to be beaten, take at least one shot and get hit! Show me the man, you goddamn newbie!”

Even if I’m a knight in armor, I’m like a rogue who’s about to start an internship with no experience killing people in real life, and the guy in front of me is a guy with a lot of experience who’s got a few people on the battlefield.

There’s no such thing as trying to kill each other with a weapon, but in a fight between a guy with experience and a guy without, obviously, the bastard with some blood on him will have an advantage.

I don’t think everyone expects me to win.

“When you were suckling your mother’s milk, I would have accepted everything you said, but there is no such thing in our mercenary corps!”

As the atmosphere heats up, he thrusts his fist at me, kicking the ground with his right foot.

Befitting someone with a career who has killed many people, his momentum was quite bloody, but he seems to be a bit unlucky. Because the former owner of my body seems to be higher in terms of face count than this child.

It wasn’t as dramatic as in the novel where the fists looked slow like watching a slow video, but it was clear to see where the fists were going to go.

“Just because you ate for a while doesn’t mean you’re proud. You f*cking dog. And what kind of woman would like it if I ran at her blindly like a dog in heat?”

While saying that, I dodged my fists, and then delivered a fatal blow to the pit of the stomach, knocking him down.

He collapsed on the floor with a thump, and I pulled out the sword I was wearing around my waist, aimed it at his neck, and lightly stepped on his chest with my left foot.

As I put some weight on my feet, the senior named Adolf looked up at me while making a rough breathing sound.

“f*ck, a Holo child without a mother and father…”

“You hit the recruits and talk too much. Aren’t you ashamed? Where everyone can see it.”

The idiot senior in front of me tried to get up by putting strength into his arms and legs, but I gave more strength to his feet to make him unable to move.

There are more and more people around me who look at me with surprised eyes.

“That bastard looks like a Fallen Knight from the looks of his armor, but do you want to get into a fight? Even though bastard Adolf is an idiot, isn’t he weak enough to be punished by a rookie?”

“If you want to fight a newcomer and get hit, you should remove the pepper.”

“Among these new recruit idiots, that bastard in the armor that got hit by the damn thing is pretty useful, right? Fjord son of a b*tch, if you come back from the window and hear this news, your mouth will go numb. Oh, I can’t even tear it apart.”

And at this time, Dalton’s mercenary captain sighed and came towards me and pushed me slightly.

“Both of you, stop dogfighting and stop. Everybody’s back, all the chews that take the snow dies. “

Then everyone went back to their original positions as if nothing had happened and started drinking and chatting again.

Dalton grabbed Adolf by the collar with one hand and raised him up, then lifted him lightly and shook him.

At this time, it’s weak, but judging by the blue light… That must be that mana, no, the special power that swordsmen use, so they call it an aura.

“Adolph, you horny pig-like bastard, it is none of my business whether you and Karin eat rice cakes or bite and suck. Why are you getting into a fight in front of all the newcomers and being punished?”

“No, Captain, that orphan…”

Dalton slammed Adolf into an empty table and said.

“Hoo, I haven’t seen Karin flirting once or twice, but this time I’ll bet on money… I can’t. Still, I looked at it with sincerity, but I’ll deal with the withdrawal. Don’t follow me, you goddamn 10,000-year-old horned b*tch.”

Adolph was biting his dog in shock, and Dalton came up to me and spoke softly into his ear.

“I knew he was good at it from the first time I saw him, but I watched it again. I thought he was a pig who only ate a lot of money, but I never thought he would be a goose that lays golden eggs. Don’t expect You son of a b*tch that smells like milk.”

“You don’t call me by name?”

Dalton trembled at my words and lightly punched me in the head.

“If you survive the first war, I will remember your name. A mercenary proves it with his performance rather than talking with his mouth, you f*cking bastard.”

So I had a good time, receiving attention from Karin and several other mercenaries of the Tens until the night broke, and the next day, the Dalton mercenaries headed to the Chieftain Plain, which would be my first battlefield.

**

A month later, our mercenaries stood in the Chieftain Fields, waiting for the trumpet to sound the start of the war that was about to resound.

The ten captains of the mercenaries or the senior mercenaries went out of their way to keep the recruit idiots from losing their minds.

“The armor you scarecrow pigs are wearing now, the spears they are holding! I didn’t buy this with your money. So if you run away and get caught, I’ll strip you of all your flesh and skin and kill you.”

“There is nothing to be afraid of! Even in your eyes, do you see that cub trembling like a dog that fell into the water and rescued it? Just stick a spear through that bastard’s neck! If you can’t do it, just die and go to her mom and dad. If you don’t want to die, do it right.”

“A slow-footed calf is made into meat. If told to walk, walk at your speed while counting the number of grass under your feet, and if told to run, run until the soles of your feet come off!”

The other recruits were shaking their legs and weeping like cowards, because the seniors who were so kind on the first day are now more frightening than ghosts.

The Fjord Teenage Group, where I belonged, had a slightly different atmosphere.

“Hey, recruit.”

“Recruit Martin Mayer!”

“Hey, you stupid bastard. Who taught you to do that sh*t like Baron Rheinburg’s private as soon as he comes to the battlefield? Did you learn wrong from Senior Karin? This is why a bastard with a lot of ink on his head…”

“I’ll fix it, sorry.”

“Look at me because it’s funny, bastard. Are you nervous?”

“If only the captain of the Ten and the others follow, wouldn’t half of them go?”

Other units tried to intimidate and pressure the new recruits to make sure they didn’t run away in order to properly serve as a meat shield, but I had already proven my worth by beating a stone-headed bastard named Adolf.

Inside the Ten People’s Army, he was accepted as a mercenary with only one person’s experience, and as a result, even before the start of the war, even if he joked like this, he did not get a big bruise.

If other recruits had done that, they would have been terribly beaten with spears by now for the purpose of discipline.

I was joking like this when Karin called me and said.

“I’ll cover and support you from behind, but don’t hold onto your ankles for nothing. Do not die.”

She was cold-spoken, but she felt her own worries.

And not long after, a loud voice filled with Captain Dalton’s aura rang out.

“Dust proof! Aim at the window red neck position! Align your feet! Recruit idiots follow the seniors next to them!”

The sound of the seniors looking for new recruits and the jokes of our teenagers ended like a knife with just one word.

And when I heard that, I moved my body according to my body’s memory, aimed at the spear, and synchronized my movements with the senior next to me.

The other teenagers standing beside them also slowly squared off and finished preparing to charge into the enemy camp.

Not long after that, a huge trumpet sounded and our fjord ten ligaments became a mass and charged towards the enemy camp.