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It was only a matter of the century that Ragnar fled with the princess. Of course, I climbed into people's cubicles, and the story began to grow in weight.
Innocent people focused on romance and talked like fairy tales. Albrecht said he was moved by their love and let them go, but Albrecht didn't really care about that.
Soon after the love of the century or something, Reynald's intel tells me he's gathering troops and supplies.
Since this morning, the duc and his change pay have all been summoned to the king's office in the fall.
Despite this morning's heavy clouds, the whole world is in chaos, and the thick rain falls without rest.
The lightning struck once, flashing and brightening inside the dark office. Then the sky thundered in anger.
The characters in the intestine appeared unchanged even to the sound of heaven's anger.
Albrecht was smoking a pipe in the rain coming out the window, while others like Randolph, Hermann and Sigmund sat comfortably around the wooden table smoking cigarettes.
Every one of them was in charge of one area, so the weight was different. As they were all in one place, Einhart in the corner felt suffocated.
“Why don't you dispatch the vanguard first? Ball Wilhelm and I will lead the troops over the Lenos River first. ”
Randolph takes his pipe cigarette out of his mouth and says, It was a good idea to hear it. It was actually okay.
“Maybe they're just being cautious? Beyond the Lenos River is the low-lying Lauren. Touching a beehive for no reason can be annoying. If you cross the Lenos River, you'd better start with the Lowlands. ”
Wilhelm says the characters in place were all successful from the bottom, except for a few.
Among them, Wilhelm was a latecomer, but now he is a purse of change.
It used to be difficult for people like Randolph, but now the wild talk is coming out of the woodwork.
Lauren's Duke Louis, whom Albrecht was loyal to, was practically the lord of the high altitudes.
The province of Lauren was quite wide, with the south at higher heights and further north at lower heights. Lewis was officially the lord of Lauren, but the low ground had no influence.
Low-level Lauren was famous for its fertile land and good farming, but not for its natural defenses, and the wealthy lords were relentlessly fighting each other.
The Velez capital, Ile de Velez, was a landmark when it passed through the lowlands, but the supply ship was unsettled.
It was complicated and time-consuming to gather and assemble troops as wide as the Kingdom of Lysen.
That's why it was better to organize the troops separately in each territory than to gather the entire army in one place.
“Ile de Velez is not in a hurry. Reynolds is in a hurry. As planned, I'd better take my troops first and garrison them at Lauren and hold his ankles. ”
As Zigmunt speaks, the air in the intestine becomes subtle. Hermann folds his arms, slightly lowering his head and smoking a cigarette. The rest look at Zigmunt and try to avoid the eyes.
Something about not wanting to talk to you. Albrecht fills that awkward void.
“Sigmund's right. As I explained before, this is a bilateral war. Zigmunt is the anvil, and the hammer hits from the north. When you hit a hammer, you have to hit it hard, rather than being clumsy. ”
Grrrrr!
The lightning flashes once, and the sky blows hard. Thunder after thunder! and the atmosphere was vibrated.
“What about the lower ground……? ”
Albrecht glances out the window, smiling and turning back. Wilhelm still brushes his hair in style. It turned out to be the most sophisticated person in the intestine.
“A hammer hits the head of a lowland. Crush the skull quickly and march on Ile de Velez. ”
What happens next door might give Velez time to prepare, but Reynolds is already on the move and the ambush tomb has passed.
It was only right to sweep the low ground once, stabilize the supply ship, and then head to the Veles Capital.
If you clear the Lowlands faster than you think and march like lightning, you might be able to ambush a prudent opponent, even if you're ready.
“But what's the excuse? ”
Randolph asks. Albrecht points to Louis on one side with a jaw instead of an answer.
Louis quickly understood the king's point of view. He was also a person with experience in stopping 30,000 people from Zigmund, who was neither unaware nor incapable.
Luis looks at Randolph and says,
“I'm Lauren's lord, of course. I'll charge them a great deal of tax. You won't pretend to hear it all the time. Then……"
I didn't need a hindsight. Albrecht turns back and looks out the window.
The cold rain shows no signs of weakness. Once again, the world flashed, and the greatest thunder I've heard in recent years rang out.
The lords were already summoned, but the autumn rains came down for a week as if they were impeding the coronation.
A week later, the clouds begin to clear, and several lights are set in the ground like the spear of a god through the clouds.
Albrecht leads the lords out of the castle. With only a small number of defensive forces left in the castle, we took Mother, Rosamund, Maria, and their daughters to Kalnitz, the bishop of Carfen.
The princesses were more excited than anyone because they could hardly escape the castle.
Thinking about it, the princesses were born and left the castle for the first time. Thousands of people gathered to see them, waving their hands or bowing their heads.
Everything was strange in the eyes of the princesses. Boulevard buildings, mansions, high-end clothing, or shabby people.
All sorts of dirty and trivial things that could not be seen in the castle looked just strange to them.
But the most curious thing was that there were so many children of their age in the world.
Seeing ordinary children of the same age running along the king and the lords' procession, I was shocked and silent.
It was the first time I saw children of his age. She often played with princesses, but compared to them, she looked much older than her sister because she was 10 years old and outside.
Albrecht's daughters could not keep their eyes off the children who were running freely behind their brothers and sisters through the wagon.
Considering that he was shocked by the shock, even the ordinary children were no different. The king's princesses were surprised and surprised because they had never seen them before in their lives.
Princesses with black hair and blue eyes and black eyes looked more beautiful and noble than they had ever imagined.
Expensive clothes, jewelry, and the hair of the best maids were very different from the girls of their own age, which can be seen in public alleyways.
Instead of a difference between power and law, I realized that children are who they are without knowing.
As Albrecht steps out of the front, many civilians follow the procession. The coronation was not just for the nobles and it was meaningful to them as well.
Soldiers and knights race ahead of the procession. Albrecht makes his way to Kalnitz on a cool, open road.
I walked for a day and reached the border of Kalnitz. I walked again for two days and came to Banhenheim.
The former town of Banhenheim used to be a small village, but now it is the center of the merchants' stop.
As you've seen before, the cliffs are covered like a hurricane behind the territory, and the Kalnitz Cathedral is under construction.
Of course, for the coronation, it was covered with a large cloth with an externally exposed internal iliac cavity.
Albrecht decided to inform as soon as he scheduled the coronation, first unraveling the procession and each of them to stay at Banhenheim ().
Three days later, the coronation was performed. Inside the cathedral were the great nobles and lords waiting for the king, while the common people made their way outside the cathedral and waited for the king.
Merchants and ordinary citizens, vagrants and beggars, old people and young people, children, prostitutes and noblewomen, were all gathered like clouds.
Albrecht drives slowly to the cathedral, without anyone escorting him.
Wearing a black silk tunic embroidered in gold thread, I put my father's sword and Illudia on my waist. Then, with an axe in his right hand, he wears a red cloak.
There are still dark clouds floating in the sky, and the morning sun reaches out between them.
Albrecht's bright blonde hair glitters with that light. Then I wiped out the cloudy crowds with a pale blue eye.
All sorts of people, both men and women, looked up at Albrecht foolishly.
Albrecht was stronger than anyone else in the world, so he tried to get past people on his own, but that was the problem.
Fence was not alone, but the investigators were blocking people, and a young man jumped into Albrecht and touched the bottom of his clothes.
“No, I touched it! Now I'm going to heaven! ”
Albrecht's expression is, "What the fuck?" He can't swing an axe and kill him. He's embarrassed.
Starting with the young man, people suddenly rushed to Warr Albrecht.
“I'm gonna touch you, too! ”
“Me too!"
The investigators pushed people away, but there was nothing to be pushed away.
“Your Majesty! Please look this way too! ”
“Apostle! Bless me! ”
“Me, too!"
At first, only those near Albrecht rushed to the center of the cloud, like it was being sucked into a storm in a flash.
Albrecht killed the apostle because of his power relationship with the Holy See, but he didn't want this.
To the ignorant, Albrecht was truly accepted as a creature sent by God to judge the earth and to lead people.
Fuck!
Albrecht's insides burst with contempt, but there was no way. I felt really embarrassed at this solemn coronation.
“Apostle! Please, just my baby! ”
A woman in a shabby dress lifted the baby and brought it to Albrecht. The baby cries, and people go crazy, so Albrecht is distracted.
I can't help it, and Albrecht reaches out and touches the baby. But it made the fire grow.
People reach out to Albrecht with their best efforts. The scene of hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of people reaching out to Albrecht in unison was spectacular, but frightening to both sides.
The investigators yell at people.
“W-Wait, back off! Stay back!"
Before I even went to the cathedral, I became a mess. Albrecht thought he had to postpone the coronation, but that was the problem.
On the day of the great commotion outside, nobles and lords emerged from the cathedral. Then I opened my mouth and was confused about what was going on.
Randolph yells at his earls.
“Gerorg! Peter! Leopold! Lead the Knights and follow me! Don't ride! ”
Then he ran to the crowd on his own. As Randolph makes his move first, the king's men, including Hermann, Wilhelm, Hrrolf and Rishar, lead the knights into the crowd.
“Get out of my way, you vermin! ”
“How rude! Get out of my way or I'll kill you! ”
The lords and knights snatch their weapons and threaten them fiercely. I kicked, pushed and tossed.
I don't know if it's too much for people, but it's not something you can fix without doing this.
The distracted big Herman pushes people away with all his might, and the people collapse.
“Get out of my way!”
“Oops!”
“Ow! I'm out of the way! Out of my way!”
I pushed the people away for a long time, threatening them again with my sword, and defending the road. I barely made it to Albrecht.
Albrecht's hair is tousled, his red cape torn, and his clothes are all messed up. Randolph quickly runs toward the cathedral, grabbing Linderhorn's belt.
After that, people try to follow Warr, but the knights are kicked roughly. There was a sudden flash of light, and then people started to move.
The lords and knights quickly escaped to the cathedral, surrounding Albrecht.
Albrecht is absurd and feisty, but on the one hand it's ridiculous and reminds me of the old days. He looks at Randolph walking ahead, holding his belt.
“Reminds me of Ramus. You were too busy then. You saved me this time. ”
Randolph looks back at Albrecht and smiles.
“I saved people. I was wondering if you wanted to swing the axe. ”
“Hahahaha!”
Albrecht smiles joyfully.
Went to the cathedral and got off the horse, Randolph brushed his hair and trimmed the seagull.
The Kalnitz Cathedral was in the form of a giant cross at the top, and the entrance was building a huge spire on both sides towards the bottom of the cross.
Religious aides like angels and demons were etched on the walls as if they were alive. Among them, Albrecht was also engraved as the twelfth apostle.
He tried to trample the dragon under his feet and stab it with his spear. I thought I'd actually say I cut off my head with an axe, but I'm done.
It's important that I have an axe or a spear. I didn't think I'd have to say it.
As Albrecht enters the church, the boy choir begins to sing. And the sound of the song resounded in the church as if it were divine.
Since it was not yet completed, many parts were covered with cloth.
Overall, however, curves, sharps and beautiful polishes were in harmony enough to inspire the people in the church.
At the end of the long interior of the cathedral, Karpen was dressed in a white archbishop's robe embroidered in gold thread, and next to him was a priest with a crown placed on a red cushion.
The lords and noblewomen crowd around, all staring at Albrecht.
Albrecht heads to Carpen, listening to the coronation song the choir calls with the lords who saved him.
When I looked at the church from above, I came to the place that corresponds to the head of the cross, and the light entered the window in front of me in a straight line, like a lie.
The nearby lords and nobles open their eyes wide. The noblewomen were surprised and covered their mouths with their hands.
Albrecht smiles unwittingly. As I knelt on my right knee in that straight line, it was as if God had reached out and put his hand on Albrecht's head.
Lord Gekko, nobles and noblewomen have drawn the sign. Even Rosamund, Mary and her mother could not keep their mouths shut about her holiness.
Karpen carefully grips the crown with both hands and approaches Albrecht's side.
“God grants you the right, that Albrecht von Hoenclatern may reign as King of Lysen, forever and ever, O kingdom. ”
Then he gently placed a crown on Albrecht's head.
Albrecht lays a crown on his head and thinks for a moment. But then I woke up.
Karpen hands over the royal hall. He sweeps the lords with the royal hall in his left hand and the axe in his right hand.
Although people tore their cloaks and clothes, their natural charisma and strength did not damage their majesty.
“My kingdom of Lysen! Forever!”
A lord pulls his sword up and shouts, and you, too, start pulling yours up.
“My kingdom of Lysen! Forever!”
The lords felt that their hearts were overwhelmed without even knowing it.
It was similar to the feeling of being united against an enemy, facing each other in battle.
At the heart of Albrecht, and to the pinnacle, they were one knight in a kingdom.
Albrecht glances at the entrance to the cathedral far away, without being swayed by the lord's lagoon. It was like looking beyond greatness.
I have fought bravely and bravely on the front lines without fear of one thing, and victory follows every time, as if it were natural.
The architect of all knights, the king of the Crusaders who restored the sanctuary, the defender of Anglia, the mercenary, the conqueror of iron and blood, has now become the true first king of the Lysen Kingdom.
The great titles of Albrecht were hard to come by, every one of them, even for a lifetime of heroes.
In Albrecht's heart, there was always a shadow of a dishonorable knight when he was banished from his hometown.
He was so obsessed with his own shadow that he finally emitted light through it that he shined people like the sun.
How many have died in Albrecht's hands, and how many mountains are on the corpse? Albrecht didn't make any excuses for the greater good. I just put that weight on the crown and looked at the world with a bold look.
The war to end the war is not yet over, and the apostle who oversees the war and victory, master of defeat, and the world's greatest knight looked west beyond the cathedral.
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