Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

I think the bed in my room hit the sleeper.

At the sudden drop interval, I accidentally circled my body.

Don! and I made a noise and thought it would fall to the floor......

When I closed my eyes in case of shock, what I heard was the sound of something breaking when I said Gashan.

When I slowly opened my eyes and looked around, I said, "You're lying!" I raised my voice unexpectedly.

Apparently it was on the table that I fell, and the impact splashed some dishes on the table.

That, well, would be good. More than that, the problem is the surprised look on the faces of the men who surrounded the table looking at me.

"Take him down! He may be the middleman of the Madenian kingdom"

With a sharp word from the old man, the men around him jumped at the same time, so my back ache made me blunt in motion, and I was immediately seized and roped into a minotaur state.

"Ritos, roll it in the corner of the room and we'll have to ask what's going on later."

"Got it. Dear Zairas."

When the young man said that, he really started rolling me over. He ended up where Gotun and his head hit the wall at the end, but his eyes turned a little.

I was able to move my body around and somehow move my face to the position where I see the table.

Mountain cabin-style rooms are not that big. The table was about 2 meters long. Close to a few men there are making sure they stick their heads together for a secret conversation. There are more than ten men sitting on the wall.

Whatever you think of the table, it's handmade. Left and right legs intersect X-shaped. He seems to be using a fairly thick board, so he never broke the table even if I fell.

Several barbecued cups are placed on the table. The liquor bottle looks like a fragile glass because it has a rope wrapped around it.

But the men's outfits are not normal, no matter how they look. He wraps a long robe around the clasp. Besides, some of the people who seized me had caged hands.

If you look closely, everyone is lowering their long swords.

If it's not a dream, it's a different world, no matter what you think. It feels like the early Middle Ages, too.

Even in this room, the floor is earthen, and the window without glass has about half the armor open.

The lights are coming in from the outside, so it doesn't look like it's going to happen at night.

Where the hell am I?

When I thought about it, I noticed something strange. I could hear their conversation earlier. That means the word makes sense.

It's better to clear up the misunderstanding early here and let them go.

"Will those who made their way to the north fort not return yet?

"Because it was last night that I was on my way."

"You did. We managed to get out, but what happened to the others..."

I hear a pretty serious conversation.

You mean in the middle of a war? That's not good. I don't think I can fight.

I hear a tonne and a small knock on the door. The men at the table looked at the door simultaneously, and the two pulled out their swords and stood to the left and right of the door.

When the old man nodded, the man standing to the right of the door opened the door with one hand.

Several men came in to fall in and a group of people in deep hoods. What the fuck is this combination?

"Ooh, God didn't abandon us both. I didn't know we could go around Zairas."

"Please have a seat first. I'd like to know your name, if possible."

From the sound of your voice, it looks like you ladies.

When the men take their seats, they make the ladies sit at a table like a bench.

I'm letting Zeizay and the breathless ladies drink something in a barbecue cup, but I guess that's booze, huh?

"My name is Marian, and I'm a nanny. We've managed to get Sadine this far."

The men suddenly rise to the words of your lady.

Then the short lady jumped back the hood of the cloak she was wearing.

That's why he's so short. You're still a girl.

"Sadine. I managed to escape my difficulties, but the other royals vanished into flames..."

"Good, you're safe... That said, we also escape the chase. Isn't this our destiny?

"The kingdom is already doomed. From now on, we have to escape the harsh pursuit. In some cases, it's better to snap my neck and buy time."

"There is no such thing. But if the princess is determined to do so, let's rebuild the kingdom. Now we have to lay low and escape our enemies..."

You seem like a temperamental daughter. It's none of my business, so I don't have a problem with it, but I'm getting worried about how I'm going to handle it.

"So, what are your plans for the future?

"We've all thought about that. I sent two men to scout to try to rely on the north fort."

Don and the door were slammed rampantly, and now the young man was in charge.

"You went to the north fort, Raminez!

"Dear Zairas……. Already the fort is in the hands of the enemy, and the neck of the defensive captain's clan is at the gate……"

"Okay. Don't say anything. Get some rest."

Saying so, I shut the mouth of the young man who was about to say something.

Pretty badly wounded, but would that help?

When one of the ladies rose up, she sat beside the young man.

As I watched the zip, the watery light lit up the young man from his swiftly stretched hand. The breathing of a young man who was coughing up breathlessly improves as soon as possible.

Is that magic?

Is this world a world of swords and magic!

"It was helpful to be accompanied by a magician."

"From now on, we have to help each other. So, what's the next hand in the north fort?

"I can't even think about it. There's nowhere to rely, how much you can handle the chase……………."

You mean a fallen martial artist. Then isn't it common to live secluded in the back of the mountain?

In a thousand years, tourists may come as a fine fallen tribe.

When that happens, what will happen to my destiny? After all, is it going to be slaughtered here and die?

"The Ardennes are deep. We will wait once we have evacuated to the depths."

As I decided, a man named Zairas said. You mean create a fallen tribe.

Thoughts are splendid, but then you can't rebuild the kingdom?

"May I have a word from you!

It's a weird voice like saying where you're coming from, but I can't help it because I'm in a minnow state.

When your ladies look at me with suspicious eyes, now they turn to Zaylus.

"I suddenly came down on the table. He looked unusual and didn't even wear his boots down. She is beautiful and does not possess any weapons, so she is not considered an enemy. I rolled over to ask how it went later."

"If you're not in the hands of the Madenian kingdom, there's no problem solving it. All the more so if you're not armed. Even if you were armed, I don't think Lord Zaylus would do me any harm."

"With the life of the princess...... Untie him, Canaan. But you have to stay with me."

A young man called Canaan untied my rope.

Everybody's looking at me, but is he dressed so weird?

I was in the middle of a nap because I was tired of the game, so I'm just wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt in my jeans and a fleece on top of it.

"Well, that's an unusual outfit. At least you don't have time for that. He doesn't seem to have any muscles."

"A rich Taoist son has been allotted, or I would say a junior aristocrat protruder. By the way, you filed a complaint with us earlier. We have ears to listen to. If you have an opinion, say it."

I'll ask, but does that mean we're the ones who decide? Well, that's still good.

"When you hear a lot about it, the kingdom that governs this neighborhood is doomed, and you're all going to be its survivors, what is commonly called a fallen martial artist. Here, three options emerge.

The first is your escape to the back of the mountain, which you said earlier, but it is impossible to rebuild the kingdom first. There have been many such things in the past kingdoms, but they have never happened to the kingdom again.

Secondly, we can negotiate with the enemy kingdom to have territory on the border. "

"There can't be a second. If we can negotiate like that, we won't kill all the royalty. To those who went out of the castle, they rained arrows like rain."

"I've heard the first one, too. I remember your father saying that it was not easy to escape, but it was impossible to wake up the kingdom.... You said there were three earlier. What's the third choice?

"It means staying here as a thief. You may sound good when it comes to a prostitute, but he's actually a bandit. Nested in the streets of the mountains, they take the prey of their enemies and make it a fund for the rebuilding of the kingdom. Free the slaves and you will be a force of war, as will those who flee enemy rule. Cultivate hidden farmland and build weapons with stolen hardware. Wouldn't this be nice to call this a kingdom rebuilding?

"We need to bandits!

"He's a hell of a guy. Just go outside and slash it and throw it away!

A magnificent man who kicked his chair and stood up pointed at me and yelled at me.

When the young man strangled me with wings from behind and walked out towards the door, the princess raised a sharp voice to stop me.

"Wait! Don't hurry up. Zairas, why don't you think about the words this boy said earlier?

"Our bandit! It's a hell of a story. If you're going to do that, it's still better to make a grand name for yourself and fight enemy soldiers."

The knight is unacceptable. You look like a hard-headed old man.

My neighbor's favorite aunt and the wrong nanny stared at me.

"Is that what this is about………. Lord Zairas. What the Princess is trying to say is exactly what Lord Zairas just said."

"Well? What do you mean?"

"If you are Master Zairas, you should. If I were to accompany the princess…………………"

"Does everyone think you've become a bandit?

A magnificent man went on to say Zairas to his nanny's words. Since the momentum is running out earlier, I think I may have lost my head a little bit.

"That's right. Many beg for their lives. If you are willing, go for the deep mountain. But both ways went buried in the course of history without waking up the kingdom. This boy told us a whole new way. Let's have at least six months to live longer. In the meantime, you just have to figure out if you can rebuild your kingdom by becoming a bandit. We can still leave for the mountains."

A princess with a severed head inside.

I'm guessing Mr. Zairas nodded at me, instructing the young man behind him. Your body suddenly got easier when you were held down like a cannula.

"Come here and let me hear more from you. Enemy soldiers rolled outside. Let this man use his boots, cape and dagger. Already one of ours. You can't fight, but you don't have to fight without a weapon."

To the princess's words, Mr. Zairas invited him to point to a corner of the table. It would mean sitting over there.

Apparently, they don't take their lives right away, but they don't see what's going to happen up ahead.

Carefully, no matter how many lives you have to move on, you're going to be missing.