"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!

　Early in the morning, a woman's voice with such spirit echoes around her.
　Hold a spear in your hand.
　It was a weapon prepared by Gimekara, but the spear's tip was covered and wouldn't be fatal if stabbed.
　As long as the woman hits the ear with a heavy weight, no doubt she'll hurt herself at all, if not fatally.
　...but that's only if you get it right.

"Sweet."

　The short mumbling Elena shook the Mirage lightly, and the tip of the spear was entangled, and the next moment the spear, which the woman had held firmly, was rolled up and tossed into the air.
　And when she found herself, the tip of the Mirage was in front of her.

"What?"

　She has no idea what happened, and a little murmur comes out of her mouth.
　Taking the point off the woman's face, Elena points out what she noticed in a series of streams.

"It's all right to pierce with a spear, but if you're slow, you'll lose your weapon so easily. To prevent it from happening, we must try to move more quickly."
"...yes,"

　The woman was, of all the prostitutes she had been forced to fight.
　Of course, it's just a matter of women, and if you ask me if I can really deal with adventurers, I don't know the answer.
　However, the adventurers who guard this group are employed with a greater emphasis on the nature of not causing problems than on arms, so they can engage in mock battles with adventurers at least a little.
　Some people had strange confidence in it... and in that sense the woman who was fighting against Elena was one of them.
　Turning away from the depressed woman, Elena looks at the other members fighting around her.
　Elena, Vihela... and even Beune, all of whom had grown in recent training.
　I want you to beat up the growth.
　So Ray was commissioned by the Rocks two days after they joined.
　With the arrival of the lays, women who had suffered from what could be called a "seto deficiency" were revived, and since they began to travel by carriage, the journey has progressed smoothly and without any problems.
　The women were especially pleased with Ray's sandboat.
　it was really good news for the women that they could not sleep in the open air or in the narrow carriage
　Furthermore, if you have Ray, you can eat other than preserved food by mistiling, and this time we have brought a lot of raw fruits from guillem, dried and sweet fruits that women like.
　It's no wonder to call it the very blessing of heaven.

"Well, at this rate, you won't be able to call yourself an amateur by the time you get to Gilm." Of course, I don't think it's good to be overconfident."
"Oh... thank you,"

　A woman with a spear bowed to Elena's muttered words with Mirage in her hand.
　Yesterday... No, she thought fighting wasn't that difficult before she started training, but when she was shown so clearly that her ability was only that high, she wouldn't be able to resist it at all.
　bow quietly to Elena's words

(Is it better to say that I was lucky to have it done to me than to have it done to me by Bune?)

　In my eyes I saw a woman being attacked freely by Bune, with an ordinary dagger -- and not the usual white cloud -- in her sheath.
　A woman trying to prevent Bune from attacking her with a long sword, but she has a long sword in her hand, compared to a dagger that has a short armament but a short armour.
　If this had been the case with women, they might have been able to handle a long sword as freely as a dagger, but unfortunately, women's power is only common.
　His continued combat training was a little higher than before, but in the end it was only that much, and he was not free to handle the long sword.
　As a result, I managed to prevent Bune's attack...

"Oh!"

　The limit is to prevent attacks, and eventually they fall on the ground with a little scream.

"Yes,"

　Bune says a few words to such a woman as usual, but unfortunately, as long as there is no Vihela here, I don't understand what the woman who has been with Bune for a short time is saying.
　However, it seems that I understand that I am not being praised, and I reflect on what I was feeling good about.
　Vichela, who can fully understand Bune's words, deals with many women alone, unlike Elena and Bune.

"Not at all. Not at all. You'd better train yourself a little more."

　The women's attacks come one after another, but all of them are not even glimpses of Vihela's.
　Like the women wore when they were in Mejogo... no, they wore more radical, more revealing costumes, which swayed by the wind, but they didn't even get attacked.
　In addition, Vihela, who is avoiding the attack, remains completely calm and cool.
　It would be more appropriate to describe it as dancing rather than avoiding the enemy's attack.
　The Vihela dancing like that in the summer sun was even a kind of fantastic beauty.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
"Why, why don't you get it?"
"A little more, a little less..."

　Women attacking Vihela eventually sit on the ground and exhale heavily, reaching their limits.

"If you want to touch me, you'd better be a little stronger?"

　The sight of Vihela, who has never been out of breath, tells the women how much she has grown.
　A short distance from such a Vihela... there's a slightly different scene.

"Yes. When you draw a bow, you pull it all at once. If you act like you're pulling little by little, you'll need more strength."

　On the side of the marina, nearly twenty women, with bows in their hands, aim at the target tree in front of their eyes and release the arrow they were guarding.
　However, it is quite difficult to hit an arrow firmly, let alone to use a bow.
　That would be quite a challenge for women who are not well trained.
　Still, unlike other places, the marina is teaching you how to use the bow, not in the form of a match.
　The difference is that the women learning archery here were not as talented as the women beaten down by the Elenas.
　...and, to be exact, he is not talented in close combat with weapons such as long swords and spears.
　But this group has nearly a thousand people.
　The bow was prepared by Gimekara, who knew that there would be enough people to take advantage of the number of people.
　Of course, it would be difficult to arrange the number of bows of high quality.
　But since everyone here was new to archery, a cheap bow for beginners was enough.
　For this reason, he was now in the middle of training using a large collection of bows.

(If it's a bow, you need to get used to it, but you don't need talent like in close combat. If it's a sniper, it's okay to draw a bow in the sense of shooting a large amount of arrows and setting up a barrage. and the arrows necessary for training are fine with Ray.)

　As she teaches archery, Marina glances at Ray, who is training Rocks.
　Originally, women on the side of the bodyguard attack at the same time with bows, though not as much as their profession.
　from the windows and cabins, all riding in a carriage.
　If only one or two arrows come flying, with a certain skill, you can either avoid it or kill it.
　But if the number of arrows were hundreds, the story would change.
　The bandits in the neighborhood have no way of doing anything about it, let alone a few strong men like Ray.

(If we don't have to worry about the consumption of arrows, we might be able to make a living as mercenaries. ...I wonder if it's impossible.)

　a marina who instantly denies her idea
　In addition to the number of arrows, various supplies are required to carry on as mercenaries.
　They are ready now because Gimekara and Ray... Zorgay and Dusker, the lord of Gilm, are behind them.
　It was precisely because of the lack of profitability.

(But I think the robbers who come to Gilm will only be in trouble until they reach Gilm.) You don't have to worry about arrows until then.)

　With this in mind, Marina was once again teaching the women practicing archery.
　Where away from these marinas...

"Oops!"

　Rocks wields his long sword at Ray, shouting spiritedly.
　The work of wielding a long sword itself is the same, but its speed, its sharpness, its force... it's all different from the women who train away.
　If you look at the cleverness of Rocks's dagger, you'll see that what the women are doing is not much different from what the amateurs.
　But at the same time... the long sword which Rocks wields cannot break through Ray's defenses against the spear of twilight.
　There is a scene that seems to be the exact opposite of Elena's use of a long-sword mirror to shut down the battle against a woman with a spear.
　But while Elena had easily taken the other's spear by entangling the blade around the tip of his spear, Ray was only playing the long sword that Rocks wielded with his twilight spear.If asked to do the same thing as Elena, Rocks could do the same with her.
　But it's also true that that's not the training Rocks wants.
　Therefore, it was a meeting as it is now.

"More, more speed! You should be able to deliver a more speeded blow!"
"d*mn it, you say whatever you want... oh dear!"

　The speed of Rocks' long sword increases as Ray says and acts.
　Little by little, but in actual combat, a little of it is life-threatening.
　By a few centimeters, the attack that was supposed to be missed hit the enemy.
　That's why it's a great help to be able to move even a little faster and hit the enemy even a little bit.
　...but that doesn't mean we can speed up the attack so soon.
　Ray is playing the Rocks attack at the right time, talking to them and increasing his speed little by little so they don't notice.
　Rocks probably understood Ray's idea, but he was still being pulled by Ray's actions and speeding up.
　Still, Rocks' attack doesn't reach Ray.
　No matter how good a adventurer Rocks is, he can't sustain a full-scale attack forever.
　It was a continuing attack on Ray, but... eventually his strength and, above all, his breath came to an end.
　The speed of the long sword, which had been wielding, fell at once, and then stopped...

"Why, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

　With his face red with suffocation, Rocks can't stand and falls to the ground to exhale.
　The heavy breath was proof of Rocks overworked himself to the limit.

"I think you have a sharp sword, but if you step deeper..."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! For me now, the last one is the best I can do. -- oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,"

　It's probably because I forced myself to speak while my breath was still not quite right. Rocks also repeatedly breathes hard to catch his breath soon.

"If you're an adventurer of Gilmoo, you'd better learn how to do it."
"When did the adventurer of Gillum and the stranger come to mean the same thing?"

　Perhaps he's finally out of breath while he's talking, but Rocks only raises his upper body from lying down.
　Yellow cheers spread to such Rocks.
　The voices were uttered by women watching the mock war from a distance.
　Many people are disgusted with men for their part in Mejogo, but not all of themselves.
　Moreover, Rocks is no different from ordinary men in terms of speech and behavior, but he rarely looks at women with lust.
　...mostly, and not all, is that Rocks is a man, too.

"Look, there's someone who's supporting me, so do your best."
"...this physical ghost..."

　As he says so, Rocks stands up.
　After all, there's no chance of playing mock battles with a notorious adventurer.
　Then it was Rocks' honest mind to miss such a great opportunity.
　Thus, combat training will continue until Rocks is seriously unable to move.