Wow.
I can't believe the sight in front of me.
I was overwhelmed by the little boy's indifferent actions.
Alphonse Barca.
A flying castle official who appeared at the foot of that spiritual peak some time ago.
I don't know why, but it seems that Alphonse, the child, is still leading the mercenaries into a mercenary regiment.
The Mercenaries themselves are not unheard of.
It seems that nobles and knights have been nominal commanders since childhood in order to gain experience with their children.
Historical children are much stronger than ordinary people by birth.
That's why the mercenaries admit it, but I think it's actually like a decoration.
But this Vulcan mercenary regiment was different.
It operates properly with children who are supposed to be less than 10 years old at the top.
The auxiliary has the castle lord of Variant Castle and a very beautiful female attendant, but Alphonse still had all the power to decide.
Is this kid really a child?
As a merchant, I've traveled all over the land, but I've never seen a boy so unusual.
I have a strong mindset, and I don't feel very young when I talk to adults.
And every time I talk to my face, my chest starts to pound.
I wonder what that is.
He was a strange, endless boy.
But that wasn't all.
Not only is Alphonse changing, he also seems to be familiar with the battle.
Quickly locates and defeats the bandits we and Mr. Baden were unable to find.
Especially the first muscular man to come out was a quick kill.
At least I didn't even know what Alphonse did. [M]
Soon there was a red sword in his hand, and it was stuck in the man's throat.
I wonder where that sword came from.
However, the person didn't matter, didn't change his complexion, and really didn't hesitate to defeat the opponent.
"No, I'm in trouble. I was waiting for you to set a trap in the cave, but I didn't expect you to be thrown away like this."
The mercenaries ravage the bandits.
Swords, spears, axes and other weapons kill bandits one after the other.
Looking at it, a man appeared in the back of the cave with a disgusting expression.
It's him.
I think the man with a distinct appearance from other bandits is the head of this bandit.
He hit my caravan, too.
This man did it, even though he had a pretty good escort.
"Be careful, Mr. Alphonse. He needs to be careful."
"Oh, isn't this Christina? You mustn't. Did you bring them back for what you took away from them? Should I have caught myself then?"
After all, I don't think he's like any other bandit.
You know me.
Perhaps this man is a spinner from some country?
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