2nd Rank Has Returned

3 Weeks of Vacation-3

The train began to rattle violently compared to departure.

The vibration seemed to complain and grumble to itself that the train was heading deep into the countryside.

“…uh…um…?”

Leo’s head trembled at the toro of that picky locomotive, and at the same time his eyelids trembled.

As soon as it vibrated even louder, her eyelids, which had barely moved, opened wide.

“Woke up? Leo?”

“…yes…yes?”

Leo, who had a hazy expression on his face, looked at Arya as if a little perplexed.

“Ah… I’m sorry. I fell asleep with my head down.”

“Oh no! This can be happen!! Leo is also very tired…!! From now on, you can rest and sleep as much as you like!!”

Thank you, but I couldn’t.

It’s a famous knight, but would you use it to cause trouble to the young lady?

“Which station is it now? Are you still far away?”

“Now that I’m called Davins, it’s still up to Doron…”

“Yes? Davins?”

When he heard the name of the history, Leo asked quickly. Arya answered with a questionable tone whether she was embarrassed by the hasty reaction.

“uh. I said Davins station… what a problem…”

After checking, Leo quickly started packing his bag and luggage.

“You have to get off!”

“uh…? why…”

“To get to Doron, you have to get off at Davins Station. There are no direct trains to Doron!”

Doron was the deepest village in the countryside. If it hadn’t been for the poorly built houses and buildings, it wouldn’t be strange to be in the forest.

＜Sage!! Come quickly!!＞

[uh? why? I’m watching an important scene right now.]

Is it an important scene on the train or is there anything else to do? Once again, I was able to recall what kind of person the sage was.

＜Okay, come quickly. I have to get off.＞

[The place called Doron Station hasn’t come out yet?]

When I solved the explanation I gave earlier in less than two seconds, even the wise man was able to get off.

Even now, when I think of the fact that the train had already started in the middle, and that I barely caught on to the station staff and asked for trouble, I still feel sorry.

“It just… got off…”

As he managed to get off the platform, Leo could breathe a sigh of relief. If it was too late, I had to go back to the track that was more than 3km long.

[That’s why I didn’t check it well.]

＜…I’m sorry about that.＞

Arya, let alone the wise man, could not be blamed for this. Only Leo himself knew that there was no train station that reached Doron directly.

＜But you came so late because you had something to see on the train?＞

Are you looking for something worth litigating with real patents and copyrights?

[I came here to read a little novel. I’ve seen it in other first class classes, and even though I’ve seen triangular and square relationships, it’s the first time I’ve seen pentagonal relationships in over 300 years…]

＜…I just won’t listen.＞

No matter how much mental power he had to withstand the Philosopher’s Stone, he was an infinitely weak Leo in front of the dictatorship.

“Then… where should we go?”

Arya, whose eyes twinkled with excitement, had the expression of a girl suitable for her age. After all, this remote countryside would be interesting in its own way, as it would be the first time Arya had ever seen it.

“You can’t ride a wagon, you have to walk.”

Leo explained that, and pointed the tip of his index finger to the mountain connected to the green vegetation.

“Can’t you ride a carriage?”

Arya, who was following Leo in the lead, looked around and asked. Even in the countryside, there were dozens of wagons running at Davins Station.

So it wasn’t that strange to ask him.

“Because the road is rough, it is difficult for a wagon to go. Even the coaches don’t want to go even if they get double the pay.”

The unpaved and bumpy dirt road, with sparsely scattered stone beaks and tree roots, as well as pits and muddy pits await, the cost of repairing the wheel of a carriage will be more than the repair.

“Then let’s go.”

Leo smiled slightly and headed towards the village. It may have been natural to return home after a year.

***

[By the way, if you look at it, the mayor is going because he is sick.]

＜Yes.＞

[But why are you giggling so much? Did you want to become the mayor of Goryeo?]

This yangban always talks like this no matter what he says.

I’ve heard of slurping, but it’s the first time I’ve ever heard of giggling.

＜What kind of sage am I?＞

[Then what?]

＜The village chief is in good health anyway. He never died like this in his previous life.＞

[…What?]

The village chief was still alive until Leo became an adult. Of course, it wasn’t that there were no ills at all, but 50% of the letters were mild like a cold.

[Then why are you going?]

＜That’s because I have to attend the grave, and I want to see people from my hometown after a long time.＞

In a previous life, he seldom returned to his hometown. After meeting Arya, I even reduced the number of visits to the Holy Sepulcher.

[I was a bit of an idiot.]

＜Whether it’s slanderous or disrespectful, swear at it. Because it’s true.＞

Leo did everything he could to win against Arya. If I had to cover it, would it be black magic or a means of becoming a demon?

He also reduced the number of his parents’ graves, and almost cut off contact between his hometowns. The last time I visited my hometown in my previous life, the people of my hometown mistakenly thought I was dead.

So, now that I have returned, I am reflecting to get rid of those regrets.

[…if I admit it there, I become garbage.]

＜Huh? Wasn’t it?＞

[Yes, I am the source of all evil. very just.]

＜I know now. Buy well in the future. Oh, he’s already dead.＞

The sage kept his mouth shut, as if shocked by the extreme verbal attack.

“But where should I go? Leo?”

Arya climbed the hill without breaking a single sweat, and asked as if puzzled. Perhaps it was because he was tired and asked because he was bored because similar scenes were repeated over and over again.

“If this is enough, the village will come out. so…”

rust

The sound of swaying bushes.

The sound was similar to the sound of the wind blowing, but with a distinctly different nature.

At that sound, Leo raised his sword. A black stone that was a bracelet was converted into a sword.

“Leo…!?”

Kaang!

The flying dagger bounced in front of Leo’s sword.

“attack…!?”

Before Arya was startled, a black seal came out of the bushes. A hunter covered in black hair with a body like a wild beast in the woods jumped up and charged.

Taang!!

The blade and the claw collided.

It wasn’t the dagger that flew out earlier, but the claws, which were said to be exclusive to beasts and wild beasts, collided head-on with the sword.

“…a man…this… a wolf…?”

A hunter is a human in the form of a wolf.

“Who is this…! You’re a motherfucker who left town and went to Tokyo!”

It was a werewolf.

“You can see that I’m calling you a bastard with that face?!”

Receiving the werewolf’s crush, Leo shouted.

White claws and black blades trembled and pushed and pushed repeatedly. If you give it more force, one of the two will probably get hurt.

Paang!!

“Get your hands off Leo…!”

At that moment, Arya rushed in and showed off her leg strength. That kick was enough to blow the Black Beast Hunter away and stick him in the rock.

“it’s okay? Re…!”

“Dean hyung!!”

When Arya looked at her with a happy glance, Leo looked at her colleague and older brother with a surprised expression.

“brother…?”

[Isn’t he dead?!]

Leo hurriedly ran to Dean.

Werewolf Dean Hounds.

He is the watchman who protects the village,

At the same time, he was Leo’s close older brother.

***

“sorry! I’m really sorry!! I kicked it without thinking…!”

“It’s ok… Miss… I think the jawbone is a little off… but I don’t think there’s anything else wrong…”

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Judging from what Dean was talking about, it didn’t seem like a small amount, but Leo didn’t bother to correct it.

If it were a werewolf’s vitality anyway, the bones would quickly attach and heal.

“Looking at the reaction… Miss, is this your first time seeing Su-in?”

Arya just lowered her head and glanced at Dean’s body with her eyes. Since he has an unusually distinctive appearance, he would have no choice but to pay attention to it.

“…ah, yes… sorry.”

“it’s okay. That’s a good response. I didn’t even put up a fight in the first place, so there’s no need to come out like that.”

“Yeah, if you look at it, it’s because my brother and I fight our own way.”

right!

“Ouch! Why are you hitting me?!”

Dean grabbed Leo’s broken jaw and hit Leo’s head.

“You’re sorry! If you had explained it beforehand, would my face look like this?”

“It doesn’t matter. There is no difference from a distance anyway.”

puck!

The fist fell again. It seemed that the shock was transmitted to the brain as it was hit with the same number of hits.

“You say that now!”

Whenever Dean and Leo enter the village, they fight each other for a few moves, whether it’s a fist fight or a knife fight.

It would be convenient to think of it as a kind of reporting ceremony.

[Honestly, Arya is the victim, and you two are the perpetrators. So, I should have done that.]

My head was pounding, so I didn’t have time to respond. After stroking his hair a few times, Leo regained his language skills.

“Anyway, welcome to Doron. The name is… that…”

Arya showed courtesy and polite manners. Aria’s beautiful beauty shone more brightly centering on etiquette.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Ariaspil Reinhardt.”

“Oh, it was. Good luck. Ariaspil…line…?”

Dean, who was about to shake hands, felt his hands become wet with sweat.

“…Reinhardt?”

The moisture was so intense that the thick fur became damp and droopy.

“…that warrior family…?”

“…ah, yes.”

“Is that the family of heroes who killed the Demon King?”

Arya nodded her head.

“Yes, Reuben Reinhardt, the first hero, defeated the Demon King.”

“…ah…”

Dean withdrew his hand for a moment and walked away from Arya.

“I was wrong aa”

He then apologized by bending his back to a 90-degree position.

About 90 degrees and 90 degrees at high speed. Perhaps, if Arya hadn’t stopped her on the way, she would have been able to see Jin Ki Myeonggi apologized 180 times at 180 degrees.

I’m a little sorry.

***

“But why didn’t you tell me!? You said in the letter that you were a young girl from a knight family!!”

“The knights are right.”

“Aren’t the brave families just like knights?!”

Obviously, when Dean and the villagers sent a letter, they simply said that it was a knight family, and Reinhardt did not even say that it was a heroic family.

“Then we wouldn’t do it every now and then, put up a banner and just had a party…!”

“Do you have the confidence to do something more glamorous than the brave family?”

“…Hey, it’s not that important… it’s the heart! Mind!”

It was true, but when I think of the 90-degree 90 apples I saw earlier, I get fed up for some reason.

“I’m fine. From the beginning, I thought it was burdensome.”

“…unlike Leo, he’s kinder. Well, that’s why I’m going to date Leo.”

“Are you missing the first word? We’re dating because I’m also kind… Wait…?”

I think I heard something wrong.

are you dating? Aria and herself?

Oh, it means we’re dating as friends…

“Weren’t you lovers? I sent the letter like that, so everyone in the village knows that?”

It was a confirmation kill.

So far, the letter has not contained the word lover, let alone a handful of related or similar language.

“Is that… what… what a nonsensical thing to say?!”

I couldn’t get enough of it, so I started yelling at the backflow.

“No, what are you talking about when you sent me like that?!”

“When did I!”

Dean pulled out a few letters from his knife pocket. Then he began to read a few verses aloud.

“’It’s someone you can trust with your life.’”

It was as a foe.

“’It’s a knight who is not wasted even if he gives his all.’”

It was because he was the owner.

“I said, ‘I have a new goal in my life because of her’!! You in the letter!!”

…that’s right, I didn’t mean it that way.

It’s a bit misleading, but that’s not what I meant at all!

“Miss Arya! You know that’s not what it means! Any explanation…!”

“…flaw…”

“aria…?”

Arya’s expression was strange.

“…hehehe…heh heh… heh…”

no.

It was all just weird.