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With news of Albrecht's awakening, the commanders are approaching from a distance to see Albrecht. It didn't look like they needed to be summoned.
With his silver paw flying, handsome, sculptural Ecbert steps forward, with a sincerely bright face.
“God has truly bowed. If you weren't a Guardian Knight, you wouldn't have won this war. I'm so glad you're awake. ”
“No. You've been through a lot. ”
Albrecht welcomed him with a smile. In fact, this battle was his command from start to finish and he won.
Albrecht was able to stop the invading enemies at the right time, but he was able to weave a full plate and operate his troops efficiently this time. If he were an incompetent commander, he would have lost before Albrecht woke up.
And as I listened, I spoke and encouraged the soldiers. Because of the age limitations, he was now a near-perfect commander.
Of course, Ecbert insisted on a delay, and Albrecht was the one who adopted the internal operations as a strategy.
It was Albrecht who devised the overall strategy of the war, jumped on his feet and drew the wildling king to the field. That was an important branch point in the war.
So Albrecht was the most public to take the ball, but he was not the first to take it, and so were the other commanders.
After all, it was not uncommon for armies from both countries to attack at once, so it seemed easy to defend Anglia, even if it wasn't Albrecht.
Besides, it was their common sense not to take the ball.
Rather than having a unique Anglia mindset and a centrally-ruling country, the Feudalism was a mix of times before everyone could achieve their goals, and they returned to their own territory.
Anglia, although she did have an identity, was an oddly community-conscious area for nobles and commoners.
And it was as exclusive to outsiders as it was to Albrecht, because he was in love with the overwhelming power and, above all, the Queen in a moment of despair.
Albrecht greets the other commanders as well. I haven't seen him for a day or two, but since he was such a dramatic victory at such an urgent moment, everyone felt something special they couldn't express in words.
I also looked at Harold, who is handsome and handsome, and Aethelwulf, who is firm but loving, and Albrecht with a warm smile.
They heard that Albrecht proposed to the Queen and she accepted. They thought there could be no greater slope.
Albrecht leads his commanders on a tour of Jinji. Soldiers were sorting out the enemy's weapons and loot. Already piled up like a pile of mountains.
Spears, swords, and usable chain armor. There was a pile of money and other junk that was recovered from the bodies of the enemies. Suddenly, I saw a lot of things like personal belongings that I missed home.
As they were working, they looked at Albrecht in wonder and celebrity fashion.
The trench is filled. Albrecht didn't get a good look, but he heard thousands of people were burned alive at once. It was terrible, but I thought war was war.
Albrecht looks at all the seriousness and asks, looking back at the commanders.
“How did you decide to encamp your enemies? ”
With an innocent face, Ecbert says it's nothing.
“We divided our forces by a thousand and sent them to the garrisons in Velez and Aqaten, killing all who were left, pushing the scattered troops out of the mountains. The rest of the troops gathered together to transport the loot and the injured. ”
Albrecht's expression darkens. I thought about it for a moment, but I hesitated to say it, but I spoke out.
“The war is over. Do you really need to kill them all? What does Rose think? ”
Albrecht's words make the commanders look puzzled. Why kill them all? Just kill him. Why are we rescuing uninvited people? Who told you to come to Anglia?
Most of the people at the enemy outpost were the family of commanders and soldiers. There was a problem with the limitations of liability here, but it was not a world where there was a more sophisticated legal system than the modern world.
It was different from killing 4,000 wildling kings. It was so urgent that there was no other way, and they were always soldiers. But now we've already won the war, and most of them were civilians. What to do.
Albrecht's position is embarrassed. Of course, if you force them, they will follow you, but it was always an Englishman's country and Rosamund's.
Right here, reality is starting to get nasty again. You asked for details. Are the civilians at the garrison really innocent?
Albrecht recalls releasing hundreds of thousands from the eastern continent. And I would lay down my life for my beliefs.
But the Anglia Army was not his army, and furthermore, Anglia was not his country.
If it were my country's army, I would have collected the loot and released it without hesitation, but I am not at liberty here.
How far do I have to go? As long as I promise to marry the Queen, do I belong to Anglia?
First, I decided to ask Rosamund for his opinion. Just as they consult each other and gather their opinions, both themselves and the Queen have the right.
“Regarding the treatment of the prisoners, I'll discuss it with Rose first, then speak with her tomorrow. ”
Albrecht says the commanders are still puzzled. I already have a plan.
But as no one else was the guardian who led the war to victory, I was unable to vomit.
Albrecht tells them to work hard, then takes the axe from William and tells him to look at the rangers. And he headed for the queen's tent.
All I could think about was winning because it was too disadvantageous. I rotted my head before and after the process.
Albrecht has been to the tent, but no sign of Rosamund. I got used to riding to the field hospital. Unless, of course, she was.
She was wearing a blue dress, a white apron, and a white cloth on her head. I take care of the wounded, and the white apron is covered in blood.
Of course, the wounded were horrible. Arms and legs were not well built, and many people seemed to be dying soon after they had severely damaged their faces.
One soldier was severely injured in the leg, and the other two were pressing down, and the injured soldier was holding a wooden stick tightly against his mouth.
It looks like there's a bottle next to it, but Rosamund is chopping off the injured soldier's leg with a saw.
I tightened the thick thread in advance, preventing any blood from flowing, and was cutting under it. The soldier who cut off his leg eventually fainted.
Rosamund skillfully supports the cut, wraps it in a cloth, and bandages it, but not anything else. The injured soldier seemed to die healing. Suddenly, there was sweat on her forehead.
But what else is there? If I left it alone, my flesh rotted and slowly died, or at least I had a chance of living.
Albrecht frowns. No matter how thoughtful and good it was for people, I felt like I had to do this.
She takes a long first aid and tries to get back to the next person, but Albrecht rushes over and calls for Rosamund.
“Rose.”
She makes a busy move, then raises her head at Albrecht's call and sees him on the horse. And he smiled brightly, and his chest ached.
“Look at me. ”
Albrecht leaps off his horse, grabbing her by the waist and riding her to Schwarz. He sat behind it.
Rosamund was embarrassed and said.
“Huh? Wait a minute. I have to work. ”
“It's important. ”
This time, I ran with no respect for her doctor. I saw patients in the field hospitals or two disappearing into thin air.
Albrecht runs away from serious and cool. Albrecht's blonde hair and Rosamund's beautiful silver hair glisten in the wind.
Albrecht is just staring far away, and Rosamund holds her in Albrecht's arms, looking up at her lover with his pretty silver eyes.
I ran for a long time to a place where there were few people. Then he got off the horse and sat on a low rock with no moisture at all.
Schwarz doesn't need to be tied up anywhere, but he's no longer far from Albrecht. I just snored and hung around.
In a long time, clear skies were scattering sunlight on the earth, with little grass growing in bumpy areas.
The dew on the tip of the small grass was shining brighter than any gem, but soon it fell and ended its life in vain.
Albrecht doesn't look at Rosamund, he just looks away.
Rosamund somehow felt that his lover was strange. I sat next to Albrecht, noticing.
Albrecht still says without looking at her.
“Even if she is the queen, do I have to do that? ”
I originally wanted to discuss prisoner issues, but the words that came out of my mouth were completely wrong.
Rosamund tugs his knee, wraps it around his arms, and leans against Albrecht.
“I told you before, I'm just doing what I can. ”
Albrecht stated that Rosamund did not want to do that, and that he wished he did not. And she refused.
If Albrecht insists on staying here, he may be fighting for the first time since his relationship. In fact, they were both stubborn. Albrecht knew it, and she knew it.
Eventually, I just decided not to talk about it anymore. Even though she didn't go somewhere to play or anything, I just decided to shut up about this.
“Well, the commanders have agreed to attack the garrison and kill everyone. What do you think of that? ”
When he heard about the prisoner, Rosamund suddenly looked depressed and hugged his knee deeper. After not speaking for a long time, I barely spoke.
“Albert, what do you think? ”
“I think we should confiscate the property and banish the people. Well, I want it to be enough to live on until we get out of Anglia. ”
“Is that really a good way? ”
Albrecht turns to look at Rosamund in surprise. What do you mean, it's a good idea? It was a surprise.
I thought maybe her kind heart was confined to the Anglia people.
But didn't you suffer after killing 4,000 prisoners at once? Albrecht felt that his lover was unfamiliar to him. No matter how complicated a lover may be, how can he know all about a complex human heart?
“What are you talking about? ”
Albrecht asked again. She glances at Albrecht and says,
“Maybe we should set an example. That way it won't happen again. ”
At that moment, Albrecht gives me the creeps. It was a completely opposite idea to myself. But I couldn't blame her. She was in charge of the country.
Unlike herself, she was neither powerful enough to be invincible nor was she a genius at war and combat. In order to protect the country, I had to use a ruthless method.
Albrecht bows his head and thinks. I've been thinking about reality for a long time.
It was her country all along. You should leave at any time. When my father dies, I have to go back home. Then I had no choice but to respect her methods.
As he naturally thought about leaving, Albrecht decided to bring it up. But my mouth doesn't fall off. You're really gonna tell me to get lost?
Albrecht said, with a hesitant expression on his face, Rosamund raised his head and stared at his lover and said,
“Are you disappointed? ”
“No, I get it. No, I, uh, have something else to tell you. ”
Albrecht turns his head to the other side and looks at the wet grass for no reason. A lot of dew glittered from the sunlight, and it felt beautiful.
Albrecht was silent for a long time, and eventually she rushed him.
“What are you talking about? Tell me. I won't be mad. ”
Albrecht smiles out of Rosamund's words. What Rosamund just said, it felt like what he said to Earth before the battle between lovers.
I said it gently with a light heart.
“Hey, that. I think I talked to you the first time I met you. Well, I should always go home. I'm getting married. I will, but I need you to come with me. I'm sorry."
What a shameless thing to say. How dare you ask the queen to abandon her position and come with you to the countryside?
However, as Albrecht finds it difficult to speak, she smiles softly and grabs Albrecht's face with both hands so that he can see himself.
Albrecht meets Rosamund's eyes. Her perfect beauty never tires me of seeing her again.
Big, fresh eyes slightly raised their eyes, sometimes they felt sexy, and sometimes they felt cute. And the shimmering silver-eyed eyes, like they had been plunged into a star.
Rosamund kisses Albrecht slightly, smiling and saying,
“By that time, I'll be the lord lady. Lord Calteren.”
Her reply was so kind that Albrecht was rather speechless. He looked at her for a long time, stuttering.
“Well, that's Anglia. What do we do?”
“Ecbert will take care of himself. ”
At that moment, love erupted from Albrecht's heart. Then one tiger attacked her. I liked it no matter what I thought.
Rose, say you're dead! ’
Rosamund tried to push Albrecht away with a big smile, but he didn't mean it.
The two lovers began to covet each other in a rare but open place. The audacity of the sun was watching.
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