Chapter 81
Episode 79: Princess Meer, I sympathize
– Oh, why, to this sort of thing…
On horseback, Meer sighed small.
Captain Dion leading the way, I never thought I’d go to a destination in the lead of the person who killed me, etc.
She was depressed and powerless in her body, and Meer was snuggling, rocked by horses.
“Well, princess, you’re quite a horse rider.”
The deputy captain, who goes slightly in front of Meer, has spoken.
“You’re pulling yourself out properly and leaving it to the horse’s movements. Normal aristocratic lady. Then this shouldn’t be…”
“Well, thank you for that”
Meer returned the meeting to the vice captain of the bad guys.
From what Meer saw, this deputy captain, not to mention his appearance, he’s not a bad character.
Meer had noticed that she had been more concerned about herself earlier.
Besides, even if I think about the title of deputy captain, I guess I’m in a position to put Dion down.
Can it be used as a toothpick against Dion in times of need?
Meer’s intended intuition tells.
Looks like you should get along with this deputy captain.
What’s more, I was just a little happy that they praised me for my horseback riding skills. Even after the summer vacation, Meer tried to ride the horse if she had time.
Anyway, horseback riding technology is a literal dead and alive issue for Meer.
When something happens, it is the loyal men and the physical mobility that you rely on.
How well you ride a horse determines whether it is guillotine or not, so you should get into practice.
“What do you think? Suppose I escape Captain Dion safely to the border?
“Uh, well, that’s…”
“I can’t do that. Sorry, but you can catch up in three days.”
When I looked up, Dion was turning this one with a smile on his face.
“So if you’re going out of the country even if you’re running off, you should do it out of my sight, right?
“As it were, well, but that’s it. If you work out ten years from now, you can be a captain and a rider.”
“… oh, you are. Ten years…”
If history continues as it is in the diary, the revolution will take place now, or five years later at the latest.
Meer, it’s soggy.
To comfort Meer like that, the deputy captain’s horse hissed.
“Oh, that horse…”
Meer sees the horse the deputy captain rides.
He was a beautiful horse with supple, powerfully moving muscles and the black, lustrous hairs that covered it.
“That’s a good horse. Especially the hairy shine.”
“Oh, Princess, you know what I mean?”
A cheerful, unadulterated, grinning lieutenant.
“Hehe, he uses horse detergent (shampoo) taken from a foreign country and takes good care of it.”
“Well, it is. Why not? I don’t think so. It’s very familiar.”
The horse looked sideways at Meer and snorted affectionately.
Approximately half a day later, the Meers made their way to the entrance to the Shizumi Forest.
The Imperial Army’s 100-man squad, led by Dion, was laying formation on a flat, a little distance from the woods.
The impromptu tabernacle stands neatly, and a simple fence covers the area. Soldiers are busy moving inside that fence.
The stiff movement may represent the soldier’s sophistication, but Meer had a somewhat unpleasant smell.
“I don’t know, guys, you’re tingling.”
“Her Royal Highness was here, so isn’t it natural to be nervous?
In a Kingsguard inquiry, Meer shook her head.
“… No, that’s a little different.”
Signs of strained, tension on the verge of the fire burning up.
Meer remembered the feeling.
– Something resembles the air the night before the revolution.
“I see, Your Highness still seems to have a good feeling”
Dion stood beside Meer and grinned.
“Because this is a battlefield. The soldiers are mindful so that whenever the battle begins. Because if you don’t, you’ll lose your life.”
“Well!”
I can’t believe I’m in such a harsh environment…… Even though it is under the captain (Dion) who is a ghostly combat maniac (Berserker)……
It would be hard just to work under a terrible man (Dion) who doesn’t even think of people as people.
“I feel sorry for the soldiers…”
Meer deeply and deeply sympathized with the soldiers.
– Hmm, can you sympathize with the soldiers swung by the tyranny of the nobility? This princess, as rumors have it, may be a wise man……
Fortunately, Dion doesn’t have a mind-reading companionship.
“Do we need to keep soldiers here?
“It’s my personal opinion, but you don’t need it. Instead, I think just being here increases the risk that the fight will begin.”
“If so…”
“But unfortunately, we’re only here on orders. I know I should pull it off, but I can’t move without a reason.”
Dion shrugged his shoulder.
“Reasons to pull a soldier…”
Meer thought faintly.