Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

"Smoke has risen again from Wang Du. The place looks like a palace!

"What?! What about the Tronian army?

"We've been reported to have increased our march speed."

I don't know if it's intentional or not, but it's going to take some time to repair it so it's habitable. I guess I'm rushing to Wang Capital thinking about putting out the fire a little faster.

It's stone built, so if you're surrounded by fire for too long, the royal palace itself could collapse.

It would be nice if it was all made of stone, but I guess it is also a problem to use a lot of combustible materials for the interior.

If there are people in the Royal Palace, they may be able to be removed beforehand, but they seem pretty rough, so they must have spread flammable material on one side.

"For now, it is assumed that the Tronian army will enter the King's capital. If you're going in today, tomorrow's the problem. Let's wait for Lady and the others to report back."

Let's wait here.

It seems that the aim of Tornia is to unite the neighbouring countries. The Madenian kingdom with ambition is now only a name.

When the flag of the kingdom of Tornia flies over the king's capital, it will probably announce the demise of the Madenian kingdom.

After the kingdom of Tornia swallowed up the Madenium, it was supposed to be south to head, but how would it work if we found out we existed?

If it's the kingdom of this world, it should have about five battalions. As leaving two battalions in their own defence, three battalions. In some cases, they must be sending four battalions to the cut of the Madenian kingdom.

But isn't it a little short for you to drop the kingdom of Nealesm afterwards?

"Mr. Lady. Will you explore the size of the Royal Tronian Army? Whatever you think, three battalions is too small."

"If it's three battalions, isn't it enough to pay the current Madenian kingdom to the prints?

Mr. Zairas raised his face from the map to my words.

Seeing the people around you snorting around, it seems like you're convinced of the Madenium Kingdom cut in three battalions.

"You'll be after Nealesm and Mandale. Both of them are remarkable for their reduced power and reduced ceremonies. If you put in all three battalions, you'll be able to get these two kingdoms as well. But if you do, you will lose the power to maintain Madenium territory."

"If it's more than three battalions, you're saying we're headed south without a problem. But if it's three battalions, it means we're blind."

You've convinced me, apparently.

Mr. Lady will know the answer tomorrow because he's giving instructions to his men.

"Then we feel a little sooner..."

"You won't be able to cut off Madenium territory now. Once the Kingdom of Tornia begins to govern the territory of the Madenium, we must be prepared for the first battle. It's pretty hard to draw a border after that."

"Are you saying that if we already got this fort and built the border line as a fence, we can immobilize it without a big fight? Well, we still have to skirmish a few times. That's what they say about killing fences and fortifications."

Hold down this street, at least, and Sylvania will not be harmed.

The north-south ridge makes massive troop movements difficult, and the only way to get around is through three streets: an entrance, an exit, and a fort. You'll be ready to crush more than half of your own army to break through this, and even if you do, it's hard work attacking towns and villages because you're creating militia groups.

The next night, the size of the Tronian army was found. Approximately four battalions. One of the battalions is said to be not very strong in command.

"There are two battalions in the Wang capital, and the other two battalions seem to be exploring the surrounding towns. I heard a scream coming from the east gate of Wang Du."

"Is it a massacre?

Mr. Zaylus twists his neck to my question.

"It's not a massacre, maybe it's an extreme judgment of sin. If the fire in the Wang capital has subsided, it will be said that the Tronian army has not carried out acts of looting. They must be killing those who carried out the looting during the popular uprising to show off."

Does it show in extreme terms that policing and ourselves are just?

Then I can snort that the screaming is only at the South Gate.

But if you don't consider the seriousness of your sins to some extent, it seems like you're spreading the seeds of rebellion. Since it was originally due to repression, I might have thought about enduring the next harvest with the gold obtained from the act of looting...

"It will also be an opportunity to be informed of our own governance, albeit in extremes. This won't revolt for a while."

"If you're going to spend it afterwards, you'll also get popular support. In the long run, we can all accept a new monarch by just saying we won't take this year's taxes."

Nothing. The kingdom of Tornia is not in distress.

I just have ambitions to get three kingdoms. We'll be getting ready for that, so maybe we can ignore taxes from the new territories in a year or so. Besides, you'll also be able to get enough treasure just to take loot from the people.

Even though the royal marquis took them away, you should think you can get enough of them in the next battle.

"We're concentrating on the fort and the barracks. Heavy infantry guards the ridge watch station, but not enough for a squadron to join the militias. You don't have to call Torrell?

"Enough. Siege weapons can be intercepted with catapults, and attacks on forts and posts can be repelled with stone bows. If you are worried, you should arrange a simple stopping gear east of the barracks and fort. You can release arrows and bolts just to slow the enemy's arrival."

I guess I'll start making stops tomorrow morning because Mr. Zairas and Mr. Gunter are nodding face-to-face. It's as simple as laying down a triangle pillar, but it was useful enough in the street blockade.

"Let me carry more arrows……. I'll have to carry a little of it to the ridge."

"Plus I have to give it to the quelles expanding north. There must be three detachments at the foot of the north side of the street."

The barracks are better for us.

Now, I wonder how this will turn out at first?

It was five days after the army of Tornia entered the capital of the Madenium.

Enjoying tea after lunch, a mobile infantry tells us that a guest has arrived.

"A customer?

"It's the 2nd Battalion Commander of the Kingdom of Tornia and five deputies. He asked us to meet him."

Sadie turns to me. Does that mean it's up to me?

Mr. Zairas is nodding too, shall we try to fit in here?

"Show me here. But don't tell me you have a queen."

He heard the infantry leave the hall and burst out.

"I'm listening in the next room. Mu is with you. Zairas and Jill will be good as they are. Later……, Gunter and his deputy, but what about the escort?

"If you have Mr. and Mrs. Zairas, you can rest assured. Let light infantry have tea. If you're not going to give me anything, they're going to complain about it later."

"That sounds funny. I think I can enjoy this conversation."

Mr. Zairas seems to have other personnel. The neighbor Jill also brightens her eyes, so she must still be a couple of likes.

Eventually, a few people came into the hall guided by lightweight infantry.

When I recommend a seat with my left hand, I sit down with dokali. It feels like your liver is sitting inside.

Mr. Zairas, a man of his age and a man of Mr. Torrell's rank, plus two young men of my age.

"I am the one who says Gartnen, who is the second battalion leader of the Kingdom of Tornia. Remember, put it down."

"I'm Gunter. He's the one who keeps a unit."

"A young man took over this fort? It's understandable to be attracted to a temporary high name, but in front of our army it's equal to the axe of the roaches. Leave early, but good."

"That's an interesting story inside. There is no one in there to make that clear before me. Do you want to taste our axe slices?

I hear two young men trying to hold a long sword in my words and with one hand Mr. Gartnen makes me quit.

I brought pots and tea there, so Mr. Jill handed it out to me in front of everyone when I poured it into the cup.

The first time I drink it and show it's not poisoned, five people extend their hands to the cup with a relieved look.

"Let's have it. Not even a squadron counts if you look at it. So you're going to prevent our army?

"If we put it together in four, we'll get to the good part, but we'll have to pull it off, won't we? But then you will return to Tornia without the battle that Lord Gartnen has ordained."

Say it's rude, take a seat and light a pipe in the fireplace.

Call in the army, have a spark for the pipe, and recommend it to the other party. Because I'm the only one who gets caught guilty somehow.

"Are you saying that you know our purpose?

"I knew it to some extent, but I was certain with the time and speed of travel of the Tornian army. Can I say it here?

"It doesn't extend to that. But let me make one thing clear. Isn't this fort Madenium's? I think it belongs to us with the Madenium Kingdom almost in our hands?

"The Kingdom of Madenium is ravaging our land and killing even the royal nobility. I assume it's a cheap deal if it's a consideration, including a few years of repression?

"You want me to give up this fort?

He came at me with a strong tone of voice.

"I'm not at all willing to do that. We've already built a fence on new prints, so if soldiers from other countries come in without our permission, we won't hesitate to open the battlefield."

Strengthen your tone by looking at the other person's face in the same way.

Now you will have communicated a clear print to the target. I can't wait to see how you get out.

Enjoying the pipes with Pkali, Mr. Gartnen takes the pipes out of his lumbar bag and uses a dedicated spark to light the fire.

Looks like he's going to enjoy negotiating a little.

"I've heard more about Lord Banter than any Madenium soldier. He said that he was the one who prevented all the plots of the Second Prince and caused our great defeat... I thought you were an older person, but you're young."

"That, the other person drowned in the measure. It seemed like the pinnacle of stupidity to me, like walking around the scene without looking at it."

Loosen your cheeks to my words.

At the same time, when I stood up pulling out my long sword at once, I put one foot on the table and shook it down at me.