The place called hell more or less exists within Godâs doctrine.
Within theăHoly Scripturesăthe concept of hell is minutely explained through a splendid amount of chapters. Theses Scriptures recorded what should be inherited of Godâs doctrine, given by the angels to the humans and they were the sole scriptures recognized by the church.
According to the Scriptures thereâs a place where those who committed sins throughout their lives will be dropped after death by the verdict of the angels. Itâs a place said to be assigned to the dead so that they can experience various kinds of tortures in order to make up for their wrongdoings.
Itâs said that through long tortures the impurity of sinning will be absolved from a personâs soul. Eventually a person is forgiven for their sins and they will be able to rejoin the cycle of death and rebirth once again.
Thatâs definitely a lie, Keith thought.
Hell isnât something that exists after death. Isnât it right here right now?
His consciousness feels hazy. His body desires air and water, while heavy breathing escapes his mouth.
Quite a bit of time had already passed since both his legs reached their limit, but to stop moving them will not be tolerated.
If I stop my feet, that will come here.
Thatâs definitely no human, Keith believes.
Iâm certain that itâs something imitating a humanâs shape.
Devils*, who are said to exist in hell, are surely something like âthatâ. (T/N: Using devil here for âoniâ as ogre/demon already exist in that world)
Even Keith was aware that he was thinking incoherently.
However, if he doesnât think about something, his consciousness will immediately leave his body.
Usually he would have thoughtlessly insisted that itâs the weight of his equipment, which he wore so often that he isnât even aware of its existence.
The shoulder strings of his backpack, which he wore on his back, continuously produce creaking and grating sounds.
Trying to get engrossed in those sounds, he abruptly heard a plumping sound.
Probably someone collapsed, Keith assumes.
Because itâs a comrade from the same unit, the soldiers actually want to go help, but no one tries to lend him a hand.
If they had such leeway, they would rather advance even a single step further as they have to escape from âthatâ.
The collapsed man stretches out his hand, seeking help.
I want to help you, Keith thinks.
The one asking for help is his own subordinate.
Words asking for help are likely coming out of his mouth, but the only thing that could be currently heard were sounds similar to a hoarse draught.
If I go to help him, itâs very likely that Iâll collapse as well.
And yet, because of his position as Soldier Leader, Keith couldnât abandon a comrade that had fallen down.
Keith, who tried to step up to the soldiers seeking help while unsteady on his feet, staggers after receiving a kick on his butt from behind.
Normally that would cause him to flare up, while saying âWhat the fuck are you doing?â, but rather than the pain of the kick he received on his butt, Keith becomes pale due to the fact that he was kicked.
It means âthatâ came.
âThatâ sends Keith, who tried to do something unnecessary, flying with a kick and walks up to the collapsed soldier.
Thereâs nothing similar to sympathy towards the soldier that fell down due to fatigue in âitsâ eyes.
Those are the eyes of a hunter who wonders how he should cook the pig before him.
The soldier, who was pinned down by that look, simply shut his eyes in silence.
He probably resigned himself to his fate, tears well up in Keithâs eyes.
âThatâ grabbed the nape of the fallen soldier and casually lifts him up.
With one hand, it lifted up the soldiers body, which has been forged quite a bit, the soldierâs backpack, which had been filled with weights, and the soldierâs equipment at the same time.
Of course, since âthatâ isnât so tall, itâs not as if the soldierâs feet were floating in the air, but even so, the soldierâs body, who had no power left in his limbs should be very heavy.
âHey? Did I tell you to do something that difficult?â (Renya)
The one who indifferently asks the soldier he held up with one hand is Renya.
His tone contains no anger or ridicule. It was a tone as if merely confirming the facts in a truly detached manner.
âI only told you to run around the parade ground in full gear and with around 50 kg of weights crammed into your backpack, didnât I? Is that difficult? Itâs not like I asked you to run several tens of laps in less than an hour either. Didnât I only tell you to run until I say that itâs enough?â (Renya)
You put that much weight into our backpacks? the soldiers, who heard Renyaâs voice, thought uniformly.
Since their equipment was that of infantrymen, itâs not like theyâre wearing full plate mail like knights.
Their equipment has been created by utilizing mostly leather, but since itâs reinforced with metal here and there and has been covered with chain, it has a substantial weight.
The longswords affixed to their waists are for training use, but the swordsâ weight is no different from those used in actual combat.
Even with only that, it should add up to a reasonable weight, but adding a further 50 kg on top of that canât be regarded as sane order.
âT-⊠To have added such weight⊠and to tell us to keep on running; thatâs unreasonable. Instructor-donoâŠâ
The words of the soldier were squeezed out somehow since he was painfully gasping, but Renya cuts that objection down completely.
âIsnât that similar to what a single woman can carry? If itâs a soldier of the Principalityâs army, they have the duty to rescue citizens, whoâve become unable to move during battle, by carrying them, donât they? They have the duty to escape while carrying a fallen comrade, right? Or do you bastard intend to abandon those duties? Donât whine!â (Renya)
âSuch aâŠâ
âFirst off, look. At that pointlessly energetic Shion.â (Renya)
Shion, who was suddenly brought up in the conversation, with a voice containing a bit of spite, has her body tremble with shock while being in the middle of the parade ground.
She was swinging the training longsword while wearing the same infantry gear as Keith and the others, and carrying a backpack over her shoulders.
âIf you consider that she has been made to run under the same conditions, you wusses are trailing behind several frigging laps in just one hour after getting separated from Shion. At the very beginning all of a sudden you guys were unable to keep up with her running paceâŠâ (Renya)
That was a reality even Keith couldnât believe.
Shion, who appeared on the parade ground in the same equipment as the soldiers, started to run in such a state after getting ordered to do so by Renya. She pulled apart from the soldiers at an overwhelming speed, although noisily due to her heavy feet, and in the end lapped them in the blink of an eye. She achieved the reckless deed of overtaking them several times during merely one hour.
The other party is unmistakably the esteemed daughter of her Majesty the Archduchess.
For her to have a superior stamina compared to us who continued to receive training as soldiers; I wonder just what kind of scam this is supposed to be?
Her physical state was that of staggering on her feet, while also sweating with a red face, but even so, Shion kept running for an hour. Renya had ordered her immediately after that to do something else.
Half of the reason why he did so was that he considered that she likely had plenty of excess stamina.
The other half was that he thought that she would probably break the soldiersâ spirit if he let her participate any longer in the same training menu as them.
âHey? How are you feeling right now? While saying stuff like I received the training of a soldier, itâs just stamina, but how do you feel now that you were made aware that you are no match for Shion? How do you feel about realizing that you are inferior to the princess you ought to protect? Hey, try telling me.â (Renya)
The soldier, who was dangling his hands after being caught, questioned and held by his nape by Renya, didnât raise his voice even once, he patiently endured as he gritted his teeth, producing grinding sounds.
Looking bored at the state of the soldier, Renya released the hand holding the soldierâs nape before long.
As if a puppet had its strings cut, the soldier sat feebly down on the ground. Looking down on him, Renya brought his face close by bending over slightly and told him in a quiet whisper,
âItâs fine to fall asleep here, you know? What will you do? Will you give up without any guts? What the hell are you? A brat? Or a soldier? The guy who hired you thinking that you are a soldier must be quite the idiot, right? Is this country paying a high salary to a gutless loser like you?â (Renya)
âItâs differentâŠ! Just one minute⊠I will be fine after one minute, please!â
The soldier shouts while tightly clutching the hands he put on the ground to prop his body up.
âCertainly⊠I will chase them without fail!â
â⊠I see. So you wonât give up, right?â (Renya)
Once the soldier nods at Renyaâs question, Renya grabs the soldierâs nape once again and carries him easily on his back.
Not caring about the surprised soldier, Renya started to run while chasing the backs of the soldiers who were ahead of him.
âInstructor-dono!?â
âRest there for a minute. Or observe my way of running while resting. In any way, you guys are noisy without reason. If you begin to tire, you pointlessly waste your stamina by dragging your feet.â (Renya)
Renya starts scolding them while grumbling that they have to consider the reason why humans possess a head or joints.
The soldier on his back realized that Renyaâs body barely shakes left and right, and neither does his jouge.
Renya, who sprints practically without even creating any footprints, easily overtakes the soldiers in front once and then sticks to the back of the soldiers once again after running around the parade ground.
The soldier on Renyaâs back and the soldiers that got lapped once after having been overtaken have once again become speechless as they are absolutely dumbfounded by Renyaâs unbelievable speed. Even while carrying the weight of one adult man and his equipment on his back.
Renya, who plainly ignored their gazes and the feelings of astonishment that have been directed towards him, catches up to the end of the line of the running soldiers and lets the soldier, whom he carried on his back, down on the ground.
âYou rested for around one minute, didnât you? There, run.â (Renya)
âYes, instructor-dono!â
Thereâs no way for a human, who had become exhausted to the point of being unable to move, to run after just having rested for a minute.
Nevertheless, the soldier answers Renyaâs words loudly and runs behind his comrades with a frantic look while gritting his teeth.
Seeing him off, Renya takes out the tools for the next training activity from his inventory, and begins to pile them up into a heap in the centre of the parade ground.
In the end this marathon training continued throughout the entire morning.
A girl, who had quite the lascivious appearance consisting of a side tail, a tube top bra and hotpants, goes around distributing lunch to the soldiers who canât move due to total exhaustion.
Renya, who hated bothersome efforts, disliked using the dining hall. Due to that, it wasnât used by a single of the soldiers as they didnât have the energy to walk there. Thus they took their lunch on the parade ground just like that.
The distributed food is soft, white bread, pitch black soup in contrast to the bread and several dried fruits.
Because of its bizarreness, the soldiers at first hesitated to taste the soup, but seeing Shion simply stuffing it into her mouth indifferently, all of them tried it timidly.
They didnât have any expectations towards its taste because of its abnormal appearance, but once they tasted it, it was a seafood soup that had plenty of marine products thrown into it without any points to complain about.
The soup itself had a slight bitterness, but due to the seafoodâs stock, which is rich to the degree of one not caring about the bitterness, the soup was mostly received favourably. In spite of the tube-top girl bringing a stockpot as tall as herself, it had been completely emptied out by the time the meal came to an end.
Even the white bread had been prepared in an amount that exceeded the number of people, but it got cleanly eaten up as well.
Shion asks pointing at the girl walking while waving her hand and treating the soldiers amiably.
âThatâs right.â (Renya)
âI donât think that you will supply things that canât be eaten, Renya, but⊠is it safe, this?â (Shion)
âNo problem. Thereâs no poison in it.â (Renya)
âI see⊠Iâd like to hear the ingredients for cautionâs sake though.â (Shion)
âFresh marine products that were procured from the market and Frauâs deluxe garden vegetables.â (Renya)
âAh, somehow I feel like itâs already no good with just that.â (Shion)
âAlso a soup stock I got from the fresh ingredients I procured from our neighbors.â (Renya)
âNeighborsâŠ?â (Shion)
Since Renyaâs talking about neighbors, itâs probably the house where Az and Liaris live, Shion believes.
However, she had no memory of having heard that the two of them were cultivating ingredients at home that can be used for soup stock as both of them are busy with work as well.
Renya quietly brought his mouth close to the curious Shionâs ear and whispered,
âLook, itâs that large⊠it was torn off into smaller pieces two, three times after that, was burned and ground, and mixed in.â (Renya)
âI-If itâs that, hoâŠâ (Shion)
Renya silences the surprised and flustered Shion by pressing a finger against her lips.
That conversation also reached the ears of the surrounding soldiers, however they harbored no interest towards the ingredients Shion started to talk about until midways.
They didnât have that much leeway, one might say.
One could also say that they didnât feel like fussing over minor details as long as they were able to eat something delicious.
It will become a problem if something like people dying as result of the food occurs, but Renya and Shion have eaten the same thing.
Thus there was no reason for there to be a problem.
âInstructor-dono, whatâs the training schedule from afternoon onwards?â (Keith)
Apparently they had recovered their stamina somewhat after eating a meal and resting to some extent.
Keith asked while walking up to Renya.
Renya replies by pointing at the things that are piled up in the centre of the parade ground.
âYou will use those.â (Renya)
âThose, huh?â (Keith)
What has been stacked up over there are countless hoes.
A truly typical tool used in farming and such.
âAfter having mixed various metals into them, they are very heavy. Because all of it, from the teeth of the hoes to the handle, are made out of metal, they wonât break easily even if you handle them roughly.â (Renya)
âHaa⊠so what are you saying youâll make us do with these?â (Keith)
âIsnât that⊠usually digging holes?â (Renya)
Renya looks as if he wants to ask why heâs asking something that obvious.
Keith continues to question while scratching his cheek.
âJust where and how far will we dig holes?â (Keith)
âEverywhere.â (Renya)
âPardon?â (Keith)
Keith reflexively asks a question in return to Renyaâs short answer.
With a feeling of a teacher that carries out a class with students that are slow at understanding, Renya pointed at the entirety of the parade grounds.
âYou will dig to a depth of around your own height throughout the parade grounds.â (Renya)
Being told that, Keith surveys the parade grounds.
Itâs only natural for it to be vast since itâs a place that can be used by several units at the same time and where sham battles between fellow units are carried out.
Moreover, since soldiers are constantly treading upon it, the ground is quite hard.
And, according to what Renya says, the hoes, which will be used to dig the holes, have been especially made out of metal in their entirety.
The conclusion he derived from that was a reality of heavy labor awaiting them, which he didnât want to think about.
âYou are serious?â (Keith)
âIâm always serious, right? Should I make you finish until dinner time? As long as you donât finish, todayâs training wonât end. Go at it with that mentality.â (Renya)
Being told so by Renya with a smiling expression, Keith had no other choice but to brace himself.
âYou lot! How long do you plan to dilly-dally around? Get working quickly if you donât want to die! Take off your armor, leave the weights behind and pick up one of the hoes piled up over there!â (Keith)
âAh, hey, who told you that itâs fine to take off the armorâŠâ (Renya)
âRenya, I will prostrate in front of you if you like, but please allow them to take off their armor.â (Shion)
Shion decides to pinion Renya, who tried to stop Keith, from behind.
As expected, even Shion apparently considered it as unreasonable to carry out the current training while fully equipped.
While Shion is holding Renya back, the soldiers quickly take off their armors, pick up the tools in a dash and start to fiercely dig holes in the ground.
Given that the work started without time for Renya to stop them, Renya gave up this time on making them do it while wearing their gear.
âOnly this time, okay?â (Renya)
âRenya⊠what the heck are you planning to have them doâŠ?â (Shion)
âHasnât it been decided that Iâm transforming them into full-fledged soldiers?â (Renya)
Renya says as if itâs obvious.
While thinking Iâm sure soldiers are monsters or something in Renyaâs former world, Shion picked up a hoe as well, blended in among the soldiers and started to dig up the ground.
âYou lot, even though your princess is doing it while wearing the armor, only you guys are taking it easy by taking off your equipment. What a nice social status you have. Is the social status of soldiers serving in the national army higher than that of Her Highness the princess in this country?â
âAhâŠâ
Oops! Shion thought, but it was already too late.
Shion began to take off her armor as she blushed while looking at the soldiers who are accusing her with their looks Although we donât blame you, why do you do what he says?
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