Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

The next day.

The morning sun gave a refreshing soft light, removing the chill and warming his skin. Aldred wore his brown tunic shirt and trouser. His comrades wore their armor and came out of the barrack to train.

As usual, they trained first thing in the morning before hunting for fish just like yesterday. He had fun the day before with Juhel, Mary, and Mareona, catching a lot of fish and splashing water at each other.

Maybe they ’d do it again later.

Or not.

”Men, gather around, ” Bartrem ordered. The soldiers stopped their training and ran to the Knight. Bartrem wore his thick Knight armor. Aldred almost never saw him take it off.

”We have a mission, ” Bartrem said. ”The scouts told us that a small enemy caravan is passing the south side of the Melanian forest. Our mission is to intercept this caravan. ”

”Pongo pongo pongo? ”

”What did he say? ” Bartrem asked.

”Is the other platoon going to join us? ” Aldred asked.

”How did you even understand that? ”

Aldred shrugged.

Bartrem shrugged as well. ”No. We are the only platoon that will move in this operation. The plan is simple. We wait in the forest, and when the caravan arrives, we attack it from behind. Do all of you understand? ”

”Yes, sir! ”