Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Something called Hell is once in God's teachings.

In the "scriptures", which the Church only acknowledges and which angels are said to have written down in order to preach God's teachings to men, it was explained in considerable quantities of text, in detail.

Says it is the place where the sin of life is dropped by the judgment of an angel after death, which inflicts upon the deceased various reproaches and bitterness to atone for the sin committed.

The long-standing bitterness of reproach purifies the filth of sin from a man's soul, saying that eventually a man can be forgiven for his sins and join the circle again.

Absolutely lying, Keith thought.

Hell is not what it is after death, I wonder if it's right here right now.

My consciousness is blurred, my body craves water and air, and my breath leaks from my throat.

Both legs have already passed a considerable amount of time since complaining about their limits, but they are not allowed to stop their legs.

Stop your leg and he'll come.

That's definitely not human, Keith thinks.

Something that must have taken the shape of a person.

The ghost who says he's in hell must be what he says he is.

Keith also had the consciousness to think about the lack of clamping.

But if you're not thinking about something, your body is about to let go of consciousness right away.

I usually claim weight when the gear I was dressed to an unconscious degree did.

The shoulder strap of the backpack carried on my back doesn't stop the squirming noise.

I tried to get confused by the sound, and I heard a buckwheat.

Keith wonders if someone must have fallen.

A fellow from the same unit collapsed, so it's true to help, but nobody tries to reach out.

Because if you have that kind of spare time, now you have to step forward and run away from the array.

Reach out to the fallen man for help.

I want to help you, Keith thinks.

It is his own men who are asking for help.

Perhaps from that mouth there are words out there asking for help, but now all I could hear was the sound of a plundering gap breeze.

If you go help, you're likely to fall down, too.

Still, from the standpoint of saying soldier chief, Keith couldn't abandon the fallen soldier.

Nice to meet you, Keith tries to walk over to a soldier looking for help, eating a keri from behind his back to his ass.

Usually, it takes more to eat what he does, but Keith fades into the fact of being kicked than the pain of a blow to the butt.

I thought you were here.

That kicks Keith, who tried to imitate extra, walks over to the falling soldier.

Those eyes are not like working a fallen soldier out of tiredness.

Completely, the eyes of a hunter who tells me how to cook this pig.

The soldier, shocked by that gaze, just closed his eyes in silence.

You must have noticed, Keith tears in his eyes.

It lifted unconstitutionally when it grabbed the collar of a falling soldier.

One hand is a soldier who works out quite a bit, weighing himself in the backpack in addition to his gear.

Of course, since there is not so much height difference, the body of a soldier whose legs never floated in the universe, but still no force in his limbs, should be very heavy.

"Hey? Did I tell you to do something that hard for me?

Asking a soldier lifted with one hand pale is Lianya.

The tone was not angry, not bruised, but really pale and just confirming the facts.

"I'm just saying, with a full gear and a hammer stuck in your backpack about 50kg, run around the squad yard, right? Hard? I didn't tell you to go dozens of weeks in an hour. Didn't I just tell you to run until I said okay?

The soldiers who heard Lianya say that she was in so much, always thought so.

Their gear was infantry, so they wouldn't be full-body sheet metal armor like knights.

It is made primarily from skins, but each is reinforced with metal or chains wrapped around it, so it has a corresponding weight.

The long sword hanging from the waist is not different in weight from the one used in action, although it is for training purposes.

These alone are supposed to weigh quite a bit, but to say an extra 50kg hammer there doesn't seem like a sane shabbat at all.

"Ko... so weighted... I can't believe you keep running. Lord Instructor......"

It was the word of a soldier who managed to squeeze it out this way from under his painful breath, but Lianya just truncates it.

"Isn't it like having one woman? If you were a soldier in the National Army, it would be your duty to help if there were any citizens who could no longer move during the battle? It would be my duty to take charge and run away when my people fall, wouldn't it? Or are you going to abandon them? Don't cry!

"Oh no..."

"First, look. That futile, cheerful Scion."

A slightly poisonous voice suddenly shook Zion, trembling his body near the middle of the squad field.

The figure wore the same armor for the National Army infantry as Keith and the others, and with a carrying bag on his back, he was probably wielding a long sword for practice.

"If I try to run on the same terms, I can't keep up with Scion's run and suddenly think I've been pulled away from the beginning, I'll be around a few lags in an hour or so..."

That was an incredible reality for Keith, too.

Scion, who appeared in the same attire as the soldiers, was ordered by Lianya to run out as usual, and tried to accomplish the outrage of pulling the soldiers apart at an overwhelming speed and quickly lagging around, saying that they would pull out a few times in just an hour.

The opponent is indisputably the daughter of His Majesty the Grand Duke.

How the hell did you say that was a scam to say that you were better at your health than they were continuing to train as soldiers?

He sweated, blushed, and the last one even had a good footing, but still to Shion, who kept running for an hour, Lotus Yaya ordered him to take another action immediately.

Half the time I thought it would be too physical.

Because the other half thought it would break the soldier's mind to let him act with the soldiers more than that.

"Hey? How do you feel right now? I've been trained as a soldier, I don't know what it's like to say but how do you feel now that you've been made to understand that you're not far from Scion? How does it feel to be inferior to a princess to protect? Hey, say something."

Shaking his hand grabbing the collar, Lianya inquires, the soldier being grabbed endures a stir and eating his teeth, although he never raised his voice.

Lotus Yaya, who looked bored at such a soldier, eventually releases the hand that was grabbing his collar.

Looking down at the soldier, who would sit powerlessly on the ground, like a threaded puppet, Lianya said softly to whisper as she pulled herself back slightly and put her face closer to the soldier.

"Can I sleep here? What are we gonna do, give up without guts? What the hell are you? Are you a kid or a soldier? Is the guy who hired you because he thinks you're a soldier pretty stupid? Is this country paying high salaries without guts like you?

"No, no... in a minute... in a minute, give me that!

Squeeze the hand that was on the ground to support your body, and the soldier screams.

"I will... I will always go after you!

"... well, you're not giving up, are you?

When a soldier nods at Lianya asking, Lianya lightly carries him on his back this time when he grabs the soldier's collar again.

Regardless of the surprised soldiers, Lianya ran out after the backs of the soldiers who would stay ahead.

"Lord Instructor!?

"Rest there for a minute. And observe how I run while I rest. How dare you guys make a futile noise and now drag your sloppy feet when you start tired and consume your strength for nothing"

Lianya begins a bump sermon about why she thinks humans have heads and joints.

The body, the soldier on his back understood, hardly rocks up, down, left or right.

Lianya, who walks with little footsteps, gently leaves the soldiers going forward once and then goes around the practice field to get behind the soldiers again.

Given that one adult man and his gear and weight are said to be on his back, neither the soldier on his back at an incredible rate nor the soldier who was once pulled out and lagged around, just stunned, has a voice.

Lotus Yaya, who clearly silenced the surprise emotions and gaze being directed at her, lowers the soldier she was carrying on her back to the ground as she catches up to the rear of the running soldiers.

"You took a minute or so off, didn't you? Sora, run."

"Yes, Master Instructor!

There is no way that a human being exhausted enough to be unable to move can move just after a little rest for a minute or so.

Still, when the soldier replies loudly to Lianya's words, he runs after his companions in a desperate shape eating his teeth.

Lotus Ya, who dropped it off, pulls the next training tool out of the inventory and starts loading it with the mountain in the middle of the practice field.

In the end, the long run lasted a full morning.

To the soldiers who are exhausted and unable to move, a girl dressed fanatically inside said tube top bra on the side tail and hot pants handed out lunch.

The cafeteria was not used because Lianya, who hated to take care of her, didn't have the strength to walk that far as one of the soldiers, and was left for lunch in the squad.

The meal handed out is soft white bread, some fruit dried in black soup in contrast to it.

The soup initially, due to its unusual nature, the soldiers hesitated to put their mouths on, but roughly everyone who saw that only one Zion had just begun to carry them into their mouths.

They weren't expecting the flavor because of the appearance of anomalies, but if you put your mouth on it, there's nothing to say about it, it was seafood soup full of seafood.

The soup itself had a slight bitter taste, but was generally well received for its thick seafood stock that didn't bother either, even though the girl had brought it in a dimensional torso pan that was as long as her back length, by the end of the meal it had been completely dried up.

The soft white bread was also prepared for more than the number of people, but this one was eaten up beautifully.

"Lenya... that's Emil, isn't it?

Shion asks, waving his love among the soldiers, pointing at the girl who walks, waving her hand.

"Right."

"I'm not thinking of offering something Lenya can't eat... is this okay?

"No problem. It's not poisoned."

"Yes... I'd like to hear the ingredients just in case?

"Fresh seafood purchased on the market with vegetables from Frau's special home garden"

"Oh, I don't think that's all I can do anymore"

"And stock taken from fresh ingredients purchased from next door"

"Neighbor......?

Neighbor and Lianya say. Probably the house where Az and Liaris live, Sion thinks.

But I don't remember hearing that we both have jobs and make ingredients at home that allow us to take stock of soup.

In the strange ear of Zion, Lianya whispered softly with her mouth.

"Look, that big... it's been about a couple of pieces since then, and it's mixed in with burnt and crushed."

"Oh, that's d..."

On Sion's lips, who panicked, Lianya put her index finger on him and silenced him.

The conversation had also reached the ears of the soldiers around them, but they had no interest in the ingredients that Theon was about to say along the way.

I couldn't afford that, I could say.

If it was eaten and delicious, I could also say that I felt like I didn't care about the details.

As a result, if anything dies, it is a problem, but both Lianya and Zion speak of the same thing.

There was no way there was a problem.

"Lord Instructor. Any plans to train this afternoon?

Have you taken some time off, mouthed a meal and recovered some strength?

Keith asked as he walked over to Lianya.

Lianya answers by pointing to an object stacked in the middle of the practice field.

"Use That"

"Is that it?"

What's piled up there are innumerable pieces.

It is a really common tool used for farming, etc.

"It is made heavy by mixing various metals. Everything from the teeth to the pattern is made of metal, so it won't break like that even if it's handled roughly."

"Ha... so what do you want me to do?

"Well... you decided to dig a hole."

What are you talking about?

Keith keeps asking questions as he walks around his cheeks.

"Where the hell am I supposed to dig how many holes?

"All"

"Yes?"

Keith unwittingly asks back for a short Lianya response.

To the poorly informed student, Lianya pointed to the entire practice field feeling like a teacher conducting classes.

"Dig this whole place to the depths of your backs."

Said Keith looks over at the squad yard.

That's naturally wide because that's where some troops use it at the same time or do mock warfare between troops.

Besides, the ground is pretty stiff because the soldiers are stepping on it all the time.

And Lotus Yakiya says the bamboo used to dig the hole is purposefully made of total metal and heavy.

The conclusion to be drawn from it was the reality of saying that there was so much heavy labour waiting to be thought of.

"Are you serious?

"It would be seriously decided. We're gonna finish this by dinner time, okay? Unless it's over, I'm not gonna finish my training today, so I'm gonna do it."

Keith had to decide to be ready when Lianya told him so with a smiling look.

"You guys! How long are you gonna be eating with Chintara! If you don't want to die, we're just moving on to work! Take off your armor, put down your hammer, and take the bamboo that's loaded over there!

"Oh, come on, who needs to take off their armor..."

"Lenya, if it were you, I'd be grounded here, so admit to taking off your armor."

Lotus Ya tries to stop Keith, and Theon strangles her wings from behind.

Exactly. Theon also thought it was impotent to fully equip the training that was about to take place.

While Zion was stopping Lianya, the soldiers hurried off their armor and suddenly began digging the ground as they took their tools with a dash.

The work began shortly after stopping, so Lianya gave up on letting him do it with his gear on this time.

"Not next time, huh?

"Lenya... what the hell are you going to do with them..."

"It's decided to be a soldier in public, isn't it?

Lotus Ya just said it would be obvious.

In the world where Lianya was, I'm sure, he would call it a soldier for a monster or something, while Zion began to mix with the soldiers and dig back into the ground when he took the monkey himself.

"You princesses do it with your armor on, but you're in a good position to just decorate yourselves and make it easier, huh? Are the soldiers of the National Army more highly qualified in this country than Her Highness the Duchess?

"Ah..."

Shit, Theon thought it was too late.

I don't blame you, but how could anyone say you and Sion start removing their armor as they blushed, watching the soldiers complain with their gaze?