Chapter 402: 402 Additive-free Episode 57: Horse fight, start of war

BC stands side by side behind player A, connecting A and B's left and right hands, A and C's right and right hands, and placing BC's free hand on A's shoulder.

This is the completion of "The Horseman."

When player D rides on top of the horse, it's ready for the horse race.

Also, if you take away the opponent's headband so that the horseman D is not to take away the headband of the rider D.

Horse‐riding matches are played in a four‐team mix as well as in a draw.

If the horseman's headband is taken away, the group will be eliminated.

If the rider falls off the horse, he will be eliminated.

If all the horsemen are defeated, the team will lose, and the team with the remaining horsemen will win.

This is a rule that can be said to be a survival battle, and no matter how much you defeat your opponent, that is not taken into account.

Even if you run around and survive without hitting the enemy at all, you're the winner if you stay there.

That's why it's this strategy!

"Look, boys. Don't let the other teams realize that I'm giving instructions. Especially in horse-riding battles, it makes me think, 'Everyone is starting to do whatever they want, ignoring Oba Yashiro.'"

That's what I told you before I pulled the strings.

In the game of bar-dragging, I'm going to take a pretty aggressive strategy in which my opinion is overtly pushed, and as a result, the White team loses badly.

In response, a player on the White team, who was dissatisfied with me, rebelled against me, saying, "I can't take part in Obayashiro's strategy anymore," and excluded me.

In other words, cavalry warfare makes us think that "it doesn't include any intention of Oba Yashiro." That's how it works.

Thus, the white team's riders are chosen to ride Jeanette, Libeka, Marsha, Sheryl, and Mumma -- and those who are not fit for battle, young, or wrinkled.

Magda and Nikka, who are a little more belligerent, are also in the mix, but they are much more persuasive. "Oh, some guys want to win, don't they? If everyone starts to say, "Is it more important to have fun than to win?" they'll be fooled into thinking, "Are you up to something again. around Estella and Lucia

That's enough.

Therefore, it would be an effective blinder to let him ride a conspicuous guy like a fool's Ricardo. By showing the difference in motivation, they will make you think, 'The White team has lost leadership.'

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Hey, Ricardo! At least you can attack him!"

"What, Oba? Are you expecting me? Well, I know! I know! I'm the only one who can count on you in this competition! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

Well, do your best to stand out.

In the meantime, we'll survive behind closed doors.

"Well, Mr. Yashiro... I'm really not sure about these things."

Jeanette is anxiously looking down at me on the horse that I and the head waiter set up.

Fear must be brewing ahead of the war.

"It's all right, Jeanette," We're not going to fight. Just take a walk... No, just think it's a horse ride and relax."

"Horse riding...?"

How could Jeanette steal someone's headband?

But at the same time, no one here can rob the headband of the harmless and fearless Genet!

Even the troublesome Estella won't be hard on Genet.

If Jeanette was having fun participating in the competition, she wouldn't have the idea of "let's be the first to lose" and would think, "Well, let's just miss it now."

And while you're thinking, "Not yet," you can just get crushed by someone and leave right away!

If you survive, you'll be in love!

The living guy is justice!

Instead of daringly jumping into the fire and making many military achievements and falling on the battlefield, the one who escaped and ran around and survived is greater!

The White team will survive without fighting!

The rest of the team is unaware of my intentions because I was careful not to let them realize that I had invented them.

All you have to do is to crush each other's snouts!

Jeanette would do a pretty good job in such a strategy.

Even in jest, few people pretend to hit the ginet. Girls say, "No, no, no, no." I'm afraid I'm going to give you a break."

Jeanette, who is not attacked by anyone, is invincible!

"Ginnette, let's take it easy and go around the perimeter and watch the horse race. If you see any acquaintance, call me."

"Yes, then I'm not afraid."

But at first, just to keep the players from realizing that I've infused evil wisdom, I'm going to rush into the enemy's camp.

Then Jeanette cried "Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

By doing so, people around you can claim that the giant palm is not functioning.

"At any rate, you don't have to fight anyone, so don't ever fall off the horse."

That's what worries me most.

A dull Jeanette loses her balance and falls off the horse. Such suicide bombings are the most frightening.

You don't have to worry that much because Ines and Deborah will support you from behind.

"Thank you very much. Thank you for your concern."

Jeanette thanked me for my mistake and patted my head.

I wish to express my gratitude and kindness.

"... you. You're treating me like a real horse right now, aren't you?"

"Huh!? Yes, I'm sorry! I heard at the ranch that the horse would be happy to stroke around here..."

Who's the horse, Konoyaro?

"Don't you think it hurts?"

Jeanette puts her foot on the stirrups made by me, Ines, and Deborah holding hands.

I said it was all right with my shoes on, but I insisted on taking them off. Looking around, many players are taking off their shoes.

Should I take off my shoes for the risk of losing my hands in pain?

"It's all right, you have to stand firm."

"Yes, yes,"

"If your feet are tired, sit down on our arms."

"But I feel sorry for Ines and Deborah..."

"It's all right, Mr. Manager," I love soft things."What did Deborah say?

"A little Inesue, is Deborah, the head waiter next to you,

"No problem, Mr. Cometzki. I like it, too, because it'

"That's a big deal, you two chief waiters!"

I love it, too, plodding!

Oh my gosh!

If I had gone around behind the horse, I could have touched my butt legally!

Bulma's butt!

"All right! I'll be in charge of the back!"

"No, Jiro!? I can't show you this outfit from behind."

a forward‐leaning position with a bent knee

I wanted to see it because it emphasizes my butt quite easily!

"Why don't conversation records have video recording..."

"If you have that function, you'll be exposed to the sun where you're always looking and talking to people."

"Yeah. I wish I didn't, after all! It's an invasion of privacy."

If the little pleasure of secretly watching is revealed without anyone's notice, there may be a curfew.

It's better not to have it. Too convenient is also a thought, human society. Yup.

"Now... where do you always look?"

Jeanette rips my hair off.

Stop it, what if the roots of your hair bend your navel? Be more affectionate with me. For me in twenty or thirty years.

"Mr. Kometsuki, Mr. Manager. It's almost time to go to the front."

"Well, Jeanette. Give me a signal to start."

"What!? Is it me?"

"It's only natural that you manipulate us, isn't it?"

"Oh, yes, yes? Then..."

Whether it's embarrassing or hesitating, Jeanette's hand moves unsteadily on my shoulder.

... tickling, you know, I've been touched for a long time.

`Well, then! Shoo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo!'

With a big bite and Jeanette holding her face against it, we rode "shoot."

"Well, it's the last thing," Ines, Deborah."

"Let's do it together,"

"It's time to keep pace,"

"Mi, ladies and gentlemen, aren't you all too in step!? But forget about it!"

Somehow, the coordination of the horse and the horse is very good. feel a strong bond

As expected, Jeanette. I can't believe I've united the minds of my horse.

"It's shaking from the side, manager."

"It's going to be a big deal on this side too.

"Hey!? Don't look!"

"You sloppy, boys!"

"Yasilo, please look forward!"

It's unfair!

The first horse on the list is a losing lot!

Request a change of position!

Or turn 180 degrees!

"...the store manager's team's cavalry are in step."

I was warned by a passing magda.

We must have been in such step... as things change every moment on the battlefield, I guess that's what it is.

You must be on your guard.

Horsemen line up to the starting position of each team with footsteps.

Each team has ten cavalry.

There are four teams of four horsemen in a group of 160.

This is quite powerful.

The sky is dark.

Now the signal of war is ringing on the night ground lit by the bonfire.

"Be careful not to get hurt. Now the cavalry -- all right!"

--huh!

Each team's horse sped at the sound of a bell.

"All right, Jeanette! I'm going to stick it in!"

"What!? Well, that's different from what you said before... oh my gosh!"

Hearing Jeanette's scream, I charged at the horse of Estella.

"Astella, ready!"

`Oh, my God!'

The screams grow louder and Jeanette huddles up to my head. They cling to my head with their arms around them.

wow... softYes!

Now, my back of head is the height of happiness!

"Hey, Jiro! Don't make Jeanette cry!"

Estella, who has a relaxed attitude, pays me attention indignantly.

That's why I dare to ignore it and charge!

"Here we go, Jeanette! Take away Estella's headband!"

"I can't do it! I can't let go of my hand!"

Jeanette's arms restrained my head.

Paradise on the back of your head!

"Yasilo! Stop right now and let Jeanette go! Or I'll shave the back of your head!""Don't be silly! Can you stop right in front of the enemy? And I'm so happy on the back of my head!"

"All right! I'll protect you, and I'll stop once! It's the lord's order!"

She wields the most tyrannical power, and Estella stops my behavior.

When I stopped, Jeanette exhaled and hurriedly lifted herself from my head.

I thought for a moment that the back of my head had gone. It's suddenly getting lighter.

"I'll never wash my head again."

"Wash it! Come on! It's too much, Yashiro!"

Jeanette pats me on the head.

It doesn't hurt at all. It's rather nice to see your head popped up.

"Mr. Cometzki, is it possible to re-establish a forum for discussion on the request for a change of position?"

"Why are you jealous, Ines!? Wasn't the palm infected?"

"I want to bury myself in that bulge!"

"Be careful, Deborah!"

"No, I won't give up this position and the position of breast-player!"

"Mr. Jiro, please confess!"

I was the only one complaining from Jeanette.

Estella is looking at me dumbfounded.

"What? Tell me if you have anything to say."

"I'm speechless because I'm dumbfounded."

`In other words, he said, 'The milk that was gouged doesn't swell.''

"'I can't hold my mouth open,'"

`But the open mouth is blocked, but the milk that is hollowed out doesn't swell!'

`It's not hollowed out!"

"Mr. Estella, I'm glad you didn't mind the 'Spiritual Judgment' about what you said today."

"I'm not lying!? Do you want me to tell you one more time tomorrow morning? Or Natalia is noisy!"

During a horse race, they talk nonsense like that.

Jeanette giggles, Ines and Deborah watch it quietly, and Natalia and Estella chatter.

They are really close lords and chief waiters!

and a horse creeping up from behind these Estellas.

"Now, stick it!"

Following Ricardo's orders, the Mormats and the Ossans of the Agricultural Guild start running.

"Astella, ready!"

"Ricardo????????"

On Ricardo's arm, stretching from behind, Estella????

`--in plain sight,'

twist one's body without trouble to avoid a surprise attack

When the horse and the horse get close and confused, the Natalia-led wait team casually treads on the feet of the agricultural guild Ossans.

"Aye!"

Mormat screams and loses his balance.

"What!? Stupid, you crocodile!"

Ricardo lost his head in fear of falling off the horse. The guard of one's head is empty.

It was not Estella, who missed the chance to win, but she had seized Ricardo's white headband without a hitch.

"You must have been reckless to challenge me, Ricardo,"

"Oh, my God! It's a difference in horse performance! I would have done better if it were a horse of old men and butlers!"

"Ah! I think I could have done better with the Mormats."

`Then get off the coachman's horse and change to the Hunting Guild's horse!'

"I'm sorry, I'm a lady before marriage, so I can't let him touch me without permission."

"What a lady you are!"

Estella is in great triumph, straddling the super-high horse.

`I'm dumbfounded to hear you!'

Suddenly hot chunks of meat popped through the mahats.

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"Go away! Stupid, Woodman! It hurts!"

Mormat's eyes are in tears because he was pushed hard.

And it goes without saying that Imelda straddles such a chariot of muscle.

`You are a lady only if you can treat many men like hands and feet!'

No, it's not a lady, it's a wicked woman.

However, riding on a horse looks strangely good on Imelda.

You look a bit cool like a knightess.

"The Woodman's cavalry, made up of the finest of our Woodman's Guilds, has excellent stability and power, and has a perfect suspension, and has suppressed the shakes!"

Is it 4WD?

I'm afraid I'll run through the steep mountain road without a hitch.

In terms of stability, the Woodman horse may certainly be superior to the Serviceman's. It looks like it's durable.

"Hmmm. That's a shame, Imelda. I can't believe my daughter before marriage would straddle a man like that."

"Mr. Estella... Are you full of erotic delusions?"

"Oh!? Why, why is it so?"

"It's a healthy sport, isn't it?"

"Well, will you not say anything strangely misleading!"

Hooray!

Is Estella's mind a peach tie-hoon?

"Astella... Ero."

"Don't mutter strange things, Jillo?"

"Astella!"

"But don't scream!"

"Mr. Estella! Let's deny 'erotic' first! That's not the case!"Jeanette is following me desperately.

Don't worry, Estella.

"Wow! It's all Imelda's fault! I'll knock you down!"

`You've put your puberty on the shelf! I'll accept it!'

A waiter's horse and a logger's horse collide head on.

a wait‐and‐see horse that stops its opponent's horse with a splendid foot cut

But unlike the Mormats, the Woodman's horse won't budge from a slight interference.

Their bulging, thick legs hold the waiters back.

"Oh, my God! If the horse can't move, it's a one-on-one battle between the riders! I'll show you the difference in rank!"

"I'll give you back exactly as it is, Imelda!"

on a horse stuck in a frontal collision

Estella and Imelda glare at each other.

said Imelda first.

Straighten your back and lift your shoulders--slap down.

"Oh, my shoulders are getting really stiff these days, aren'

Growing up with a bumpy shoulder reaction, my breasts shake, wave, and violently shake!

"I was shown a difference in rank..."

"Don't make me feel defeated, Natalia! I didn't lose!"

"'What!'"

"It's a horse race! It's noisy, including our horse, Jiro and the outfield!"

Estella argues that she has not lost in the cavalry race without mentioning the milk gap.

I don't care about horse-fights now!

"It's hot! I'll steal your headband!"

"Do it if you can!"

a battle in which the lower half of the body is restrained in a way

The flexibility and agility of the upper body and the stability of the trunk speak.

And the game is largely divided between winning or losing.

Estella aims sharply at the headband with her left hand while keeping her right hand in check. A normal opponent would have won the match with this blow, but with an imelda, they aim for Estella's headband with a sword that successfully dodges the surprise attack.

Breathtaking battles are repeated.

Horsemen are also engaged in a quiet but fierce battle.

"Estera! You know Temae! You beat me! I won't forgive you if you lose to someone I can't help!"

Ricardo, the loser, speaks out, regardless of his involvement.

What are you talking about, like, "I'm the one to beat you!" and it's like an enemy position to be your companion.

Look, Estella is angry and staring at you.

"You've got to look elsewhere... and your carelessness is the cause of your defeat!"

Imelda's aimful blow strikes Estella as if she was waiting for this timing.

speed, arm angle, and timing

No matter how much Estella you call it, you can't change it. The Estella disappeared just as I thought there was a match.

"...what!"

Imelda's arms cut open and her sides empty.

"That carelessness is the cause of your defeat."

Estella disappeared suddenly.

At the same time, he snatched away the red headband of Imelda.

"When did you think that the horse could only move back and forth?"

the present moment

That moment Estella would have been completely captured by Imelda's attack.

Natalia bent her knees and sank as hard as she could. Deep enough to sink her knees to the ground, Estella descended about the size of a sitting person.

Then, as Imelda's attack ended in vain, he resurfaced and seized Imelda's headband.

"We're fighting as a team. This is the difference between you and me, who recognized the Woodman only as a vehicle."

Estella says proudly to a stunned Imelda.

"What do you think? Your horse is wonderful, isn't it?"

I'm proud of Estella bragging.

I feel proud of my servants.

--and to say such ain't it?

"Taemae, Estella! You must be relying on the horse's performance! You just admitted it yourself!"

"Ah, Ricardo," for the difference between you and me is not a horse, but a pure difference in ability between you and me."

"Oh!? Don't be silly! Come down Estella! I'll play with Sashi!"

Ricardo bites hard.

You're in love with Mendokusai, Estella's guy.

"Well, let's go back, then?"

Estella, in high spirits after a comfortable win over her positional rivals, Ricardo and Imelda, gives instructions to the horse.

"Are you sure?"

Natalia looks at me and asks Estella.

Our horse is unharmed.

Natalia asks if it's OK to leave it alone.

"I promised to protect you once." I'll let you go this time."

Estella says smiling and graciously.

Then, in a good mood, winks at Jeanette.

"But be prepared for the next time you meet, Jeanette."

"Yes, sir. I wish Estella all the luck in the war.

"Ah. Thank you."

A horse that Estella waved and turned around.

The Estella's horse slowly begins to move, turning its back on us.

At that time--

"Yes,"

I give the rider behind me a knee.Of the three men who make up a horse, the left and rear players get out of shape.

Estella loses her balance and Natalia looks back in surprise.

Have you no experience?

When the person holding the hand lost his balance, he was dragged in and fell down together. I've never had such an experience.

If the person holding hands loses his balance in the opposite direction, he or she will lose his or her balance if he or she doesn't quickly let go or twist his or her shoulders in the opposite direction.

But this time Natalia can't let go of the waiter.

That's because Estella's feet are on it.

When multiple options are presented at once, people tend to make the least-choice choices.

That is to say, "Don't choose."

They say, 'I can't do anything.'

a fleeting moment

an accident that occurred in a breathless time

Natalia tried to pull herself up in that instant. His expression changed.

Estella & Natalia are the ones who hold on to the situation.

But I won't let you...

"Genet! Estella is dangerous!"

"Huh!? Estella!"

Jeanette hurriedly reaches out at my voice.

Jeanette's behavior made Estella reach out. toward Genet

Try to twist your arms, which you would normally have to hold on to Natalia, toward the ginette in the back.

"... ah,"

Stretched hands and hands cut each other's skies and Estella fell straight to the ground.

Natalia stretched out her arms to minimize the impact of the fall, which destroyed her horse. Estella landed on the ground.

"Oh, Mr. Estella. Are you all right?"

Estella glares at me without responding to Jeanette's anxious voice.

"You are a man!"

"Well, you said you'd miss it, but I didn't say a word like that."

"But it was a gentleman's agreement... oh, come on! I was saying it myself and thought, 'What are you saying to Jiro?'"

"Well, that's it,"

"Hmmm... Oh my gosh! You look so good at this game! I wanted to play more!"

In the end he was fluttering his arms and legs like a spoiled child.

"Well, next time we'll get the waiters together and have a cavalry contest." Oh, why don't you incorporate it into your waiter's training?"

"I wanted to be active in the sports day!"

Estella is smoldering with incompletely burned fighting spirit, with frustration and anger.

Don't cry like this. How much do you hate to lose?

"And if you do it with us, Natalia will be your enemy."

"...you just want to win,"

In the end, he doesn't seem to want to give up the advantage of straddling the strongest horse.

You realize that the secret of strength is the strongest horse.

"This is definitely the retaliation we had earlier." I said, 'I'm going to fall into the hole I dug.'"

`I don't have anything at heart,'

If you don't think so, we'll be in trouble.

"but you were the only one who could beat him with Jeanette."

"... a coward, taking advantage of my inability to interfere with Jeanette..."

"And I was a little irritated, so I took it out on him."

`You must have it at heart!'

grab the sand and throw it away

Come on, don't you think a disqualified player is harming a player in a competition?

You'll lose by foul, Blue team.

"I was a fool for trusting him!"

"Well, you're a fool. despite my advice."

"I thought Jeanette was harmless!"

"I know very well that the manager is harmless. However, given the presence of Mr. Jiro underneath it, it is common to think that 'this horse' should be kept off guard."

"Then say so, Baker of Natalia!"

"I don't want Mr. Estella to tell me. Hey, stupid, stupid."

Stop it, Natalia.

It's unpleasant to hear that "obaka" sounds like "obaka."

"Natalia has lost her balance, too,"

"It was certainly unexpected, but I was on my guard."

"Then why did the horse break down?"

"When I looked back, there was a tremendous centrifugal force! Yes, there was a centrifugal force that Mr. Estella couldn't understand!"

"What are you saying, Natalia?"

"I was swayed."

"Can't you take such centrifugal force!"

"Yes, I suppose, Mr. Estella!"

"All mankind are the same!"

Well, how about that, Estella?

Jeanette could probably fly in the air with only the centrifugal force of her breasts."

"Mr. Komeki, this place stands out. Let's evacuate to the outer periphery."

Ines told us to leave the battlefield.

We started to move, ignoring Estella, who has been sitting forever despite her defeat, Ricardo, who continues to laugh at Estella, and Imelda, who expresses "beautiful vaxxes even if she loses."

On the way, Norma came aiming at us, and Jeanette????

`Whoa!'

I saw him screaming and holding his head, and passed by. He seems to have shifted his aim to Delia, who was beyond him.

Yeah. I guess it's hard to get a grip on Genet, guys.

If the Red team had carried Bertina out, she might not have been able to do the same, but Bertina is in the cheering seat.

I gloat at the absence of a strong opponent who might have been the only one to fight with Jeanette.

If you're targeted, you'll get a shot out.

However, being hard to target is a powerful weapon in cavalry battles.As it was, we watched the fierce battles going on in various places around the perimeter.

If you stand still, you'll noticeably be taken aback. Wandering is the biggest distraction.

The stronger the enemy, the sooner they go to battle and die.

Don't fight is a must.

As I carried out such a secret strategy, I enjoyed the feeling that the hand placed on my shoulder sometimes held tightly together with strange screams like, "Ugh!" or "Ugh!"

What a warm, soft guy that moves like this. It's kind of ticklish and comfortable.

Also, sometimes I get patted on the head like a horse, but that's fine.

How does a horse feel?

Maybe I'll try it, shivering...

"... Jillo, don't forget your promise to play horse."

Magda, who passes by on the way, blurt out such a thing.

You must have looked happy.

Hey! Well, see you soon.

Thus, while it was illuminated by kagaribi, the number of horsemen decreased rapidly.

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