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Three weeks later, Ecbert returns. Then another week later, the Aethelwulf returns. Albrecht didn't want to ask you specifically how you did their encampment.
There will still be some remnants in the Anglia Basin, but they have decided to push the local earls away slowly. Like a tight-knit Anglia society, they agreed to support or supply troops at 10: 00 p.m.
It was truly unimaginable beyond the northern, central, or dragon backbone mountains. Supporting your troops for another territory.
And finally, Albrecht declared a truce as commander in chief. Once the captains responded to the summons and joined the army, the general commander had to declare the war officially.
Of course, in areas outside of Anglia, it was often a multireflection of the funeral service, but Anglia was not.
The lords take their loot and lead their soldiers and men scattered to the territory. And in the beginning, the rangers only picked it out because they were good, so they had their own hometown.
No touching goodbye hugs or anything like that. Albrecht, William, and the leaving Ranger all said their goodbyes in secret.
“Call me again if you need me. ”
A member of the team looks back at Albrecht and blurts out a few words. Albrecht nods once.
And I told the lords that soon, there would be a wedding. They laughed and said they would attend the wedding at any time, no matter what.
The number of guests is not important, but Albrecht and Rosamund were talking about handing the throne over to Ecbert after the wedding. That's why there were even more powerful fears among the many lords and nobles.
Albrecht and Rosamund stayed until the end to complete some sort of liquidation process. Ecbert was a big help.
The lords of Anglia were just gathering together to block the exteriors, divide the loot, and scatter again.
This may seem natural in some ways, but this was not uncommon in reality.
When the war broke out, the gathering of troops was also about empowering the monarch.
Like Amazon on the Eastern Continent or Guillaume in Veles, he usually wanted to make use of the army he had in his hands. I can't even organize power tools like Zigmunt.
Nevertheless, Albrecht boarded Schwarz, seated Cecilia in front of him, led Rosamund, William, several knights, and dozens of soldiers and men to Somerset.
Since the garrison was originally on the border of Chadford, Ecbert's territory, it took three days to leave Chamford and enter Somerset.
After a long day in the forest, grassy hills spread out to the horizon. After a long walk beside the river, the boy who was shepherding the sheep from afar took off his straw hat and bent over his waist.
I heard you brought all the livestock to the exhibition, but you didn't bring them all. Rosamund visits the village in person and returns the cattle that were seized.
People showed some respect, but they didn't seem to be particularly afraid of royalty, nobles or knights. They were just chattering amongst themselves and staring at Albrecht, a knight from the gospel god.
A rider and a few soldiers remain in the village, and the group head back to Castle Weska.
The Rider was not the village chief or anything, he was just a young man with some strength or leadership chosen by the people.
Cardinal numbers were the smallest unit of Anglia's Feudal System. They also became a family of horsemen, but farming and raising livestock was the same as everyone else.
But over time, the horsemen might become barons or lower nobles. So far, only kings and earls have led the people with their territory.
As you head to Castle Weska, you hear a few more villages, and the riders, soldiers, and people step out and return to their homes.
After two days of crossing the border with Cheddar, the group heads west along a river called Brighton, where they finally see the castle of Weska far away.
Though I expected a little, it looked ugly for the royal family. It was much better than Calteren. No, wider than Heldenburg.
The castle was erected on a hill slightly higher than its surroundings, perpendicularly carved around the hill and once again placed a wooden ledge on its edge.
The gate was closed, and there was a narrow path to the gate. He dragged the river around the hill and made his own moat, which was the level of the creek. Of course, it was better than nothing. We won't be able to enter the siege towers. There won't be any enemies to build siege towers around here.
And in the lower part of the castle, only a few households gathered around the castle, most of them widely spread and unusual.
I was plowing through the low hills to build a wheat farm, but it was really endless. Perhaps thanks to the Brighton River, it was easy to wait for water, so it seemed that farming was possible.
In terms of food production, Calteren could not afford it, and there were few areas that could produce wheat of this magnitude in the north or central region.
Albrecht is still a little disappointed to imagine the magnificent castles in movies and cartoons, with this much food production these days, and very few of the land has this much population.
There were no various items because commerce had not developed, and the king's position in Anglia was good enough since there was the most important time to eat and live.
In the hot sunshine of July, a cool breeze blowing from the far seas swept through the western region. Just looking at the landscape here, it was like a picture of a literally peaceful power source.
Finally, the last of the soldiers and the rest of the men return home, and only Albrecht, Rosamund, Cecilia, William, and a few of the knights are left heading to the castle, hearing children playing from afar.
“Vervantos! Over here! ”
“Kahaha! Stupid Bervantos! ”
“You bastards! Just get caught!”
Albrecht's eyes widen as he hears the word Bervantos. Cecilia quickly raises her head and looks at Albrecht.
"Son of a bitch! ’
Albrecht leaves the group and heads toward the sound. Rosamund, William and the knights follow.
As I ran a little, I saw the children running in the grassy lots. The children were circling, and in the middle, Vervantos was stuttering with a cloth over his eyes, trying to catch them.
Albrecht steps off the horse. Cecilia gestures to stretch her arms out and lightly hugs you and lowers you to the ground.
As Albrecht gets closer, the children stand up a little nervous and look at Albrecht.
“Where the hell are you?! ”
Bervantos continues to blur, blindfolded. Then he approaches Albrecht and hugs Albrecht's leg as he gets caught in his hand.
“I got you! You bastard! ”
Nevertheless, when Albrecht's stony muscles and no matter how childlike he felt, Bervantos took off the cloth that had shrouded his eyes.
Then I slowly raised my head and looked up at Albrecht. He was still holding his legs.
Bervantos stares up at Albrecht for a long time and yells.
“Huh!? You!? Albrecht! You're alive!? ”
Albrecht finally lost his patience when he was told he was alive. With one hand, you grasp the head from Vervantos' head and lift it straight up.
“Aah! Help me! I'm sorry!”
“D-Dwarf! ”
“Hiic!”
“Oh, my God, what is that? ”
As the invisible Verbantos are lifted up to cover Albrecht, the knights who followed behind you turn their heads wide open, looking at the sharp ears of the Verbantos. When the owner was surprised, the horses were startled.
Rosamund and William stare at Bervantos with their eyes wide open.
Barvantos' agonizing screams, horror knights, rambling words, disoriented Rosamund and William, and the longevity quickly became a shambles.
“Let go of my friend! ”
The children who were playing with him were frightened and just stood there staring up at Albrecht, and only Cecilia rushed to Albrecht to save him.
Albrecht thought about blowing his head off like this, but he saw Cecilia and let her go.
“Ugh! It hurts! ”
Bervantos falls to the ground, kneeling down, wrapped around his head, and in agony.
“Vervantos! Are you okay!? ”
Cecilia hurriedly examines the look on Vervantos' face.
“Ugh! Cecilia! ”
Vervantos instinctively felt that Cecilia could protect herself, so he dug into her arms and hugged her.
Cecilia gives him a comforting hug and nods, looking up at Albrecht.
I thought you said you were about 150. ’
Albrecht promised to catch a dragon, and it was true that he almost died, and it was true that he met Rosamund. I thought of what to do with this old man, who is skillful, but clumsy and stubborn.
Rosamund had to keep his mind clear of this whimsical sight. I heard from Albrecht, and I also heard from my brother that he was in the castle, because the existence of the legend had actually stopped his brain when he was in sight.
And he barely opened his mouth to clear up this absurd situation, in which his lover and brother are at war.
“Albert, let's take him to the castle first and talk. ”
Albrecht seemed right to do it first. So I reached out and lifted my hand to Vervantos, and Cecilia was startled and hugged him almost like a cover. Vervantos was surprised, too.
“Ugh! Cecilia! Protect me!”
“Yes! I'll protect you! ”
Albrecht couldn't do anything about it. For a while, a sudden new wave appeared, and the villain became Albrecht.
A worse Rosamund steps off his horse and approaches.
“Cecilia, let the dwarf go. ”
Cecilia only looks up at her sister. Then I began to alternate with Albrecht.
“Ha, but Sis. Vervantos is my friend. I can't let you die. ”
“A dwarf doesn't die. Right, Albert? ”
Albrecht nods once. Rosamund looks back at Cecilia after seeing Albrecht nod.
“See? He doesn't kill dwarves. Now let me go.”
Cecilia's eyes, however, are frightened, and she still seems reluctant to let him go.
Then Rosamund insisted.
“If you want to see me angry, you don't have to listen. One last time. Let the Dwarf go. ”
Then Cecilia trembles, slowly releasing Vervantos. Albrecht trembles a little. How scary can you be when you're angry?
“Ah! Cecilia! Don't leave me! ”
Bervantos shouts in haste, but Albrecht catches Vervantos' tail in a thunderous motion.
“Ah! Cecilia! Help me!”
“Vervantos!”
‘I think someone's saying goodbye. ’
As Vervantos continues to make a commotion, Albrecht growls, his face tucked close to his face to avoid being heard by others.
“One more word and I'll blow your head off right here. ”
Then Vervantos shuts his mouth. However, I looked at Cecilia eagerly as if she was still alive.
Albrecht rides Vervantos in front, Rosamund rides Cecilia in front and back to the castle.
William and his knights have been stunned for a long time, staggering in their intestines. What did I just see?
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