Bandit, Be Ambitious! To Accomplish Kingdom Revival!

Starting in the morning, he goes around the table in the hall.

Sadie's birth is about to begin. Even Mr. Marian and Mu's mother have been moving around the bedroom twice in the morning with butterflies.

It's the end of the day when you push me as far as Mr. Emilda who got the news.

"Lord Banter, please wait in the hall," Marian told me, but it seems difficult for me to wait as a jig.

I'm supposed to walk around the table because of you, but that's what the telecommuters see me for...

They're ready to celebrate the birth of II in cities and villages everywhere.

I know the comms will let you know as soon as they're born, but they're surprisingly calm and waiting for you. Well, it's other HR...

When Mu, who came down a few times, looked at me and sighed, he made me coffee.

You must still drink this and stay calm.

"Thank you. So?

"Soon, too. 'Cause my mother said. I wish I could wait here!

I left the hall busily with my patties.

Because you let me in, I started drinking bitter coffee without sugar. The commuter sitting on a chair off the table is also drinking a little bit, but every time he drinks, his face turns to the side. You must be feeling pretty bitter.

I lit a pipe in the fireplace and lowered my hips in front of the table, but I was so restless.

My knee started slamming poor in eight beats, and if I noticed, I was starting to slap the top plate of the table with my fingers with a trick.

It's almost noon, but nobody's coming down from upstairs.

Not sure if you're hungry or not, just point your ears at the stairs next to you leaving the hall.

Suddenly, the door of the hall opened abusively with a loud noise of butterflies and ramblings coming down the stairs.

I opened my eyes wide and watched Mu breathe.

"I was born! Cheerful girl!

"I guess Sadie's safe, huh?

"Tabu-na. I'm milking you right now. I'll be back for you in a while!

When I finished talking all that through the doorway, I ran up the stairs again.

"We will inform the people about the birth of the princess!

"Yeah, please."

You're not listening to me. You already left the hall in the middle of my words.

Somehow, I'm relieved.

When you take your seat and close the door in the open hall, from the pot in the fireplace, pour hot water into the rest of the coffee cup, which has been reduced by about half, and start drinking.

Good for now.

Next thing you know, it looks like it's going to be a name.

If you don't think about some, you could always be called a princess. Think about two. Sadie must have been thinking about a few things too.

Now I can hear the trick and stepping on the stairs. Until recently, there was a noise in the footsteps going up and down, and the noise on the second floor seems to have subsided.

When the hall door opens, Mu calls me as she comes over with her right hand.

"Mr. Banter. Everyone's calling. She's so cute, she stutters!

"Can I see you?

Try to kick the chair and rush over to Mu's, and she'll be quiet! And it cautioned me.

Is the baby asleep? Slowly ascend the stairs ahead of Mu.

As I proceeded down the aisle with my foot out, I opened the door to the living room.

The eyes of Marianne and the others looking at me all at once are gentle eyes. Proof that both mother and child are safe.

"I'm sleeping in the bedroom next door. Quietly look at your face."

I nod at Mr. Marian's words and head to the bedroom with a slow foothold. There was a chilling look in the mirror that seemed to blow out of my mind.

When the bedroom door was opened, Mr. Emilda was seated with a chair by the bed.

You look back at me like a Virgin Mary. When he slowly stood up and gave me the chair, he left the bedroom for the living room.

"You're not a banter. This girl is the new princess of the Kingdom of Sylvania."

He showed me a hidden baby in the futon.

Your hair is blonde. Your curly hair looks just like your mother's. Your nose is somewhat like a doll with chocolate on it.

I'm concerned about the color of my eyes, but I'm afraid I can't see them because I'm asleep.

"You did your best. You're definitely beautiful because you look more like Sadie than I do. The conversation is about to break in from all over. One battalion has to be ready for the fort."

"Not yet. The banter must be given a name. You have to use that name to get God's blessing in ten days. The revelations should be ready in a month."

"Is that a name……. I'll think about it. We need to talk to Marianne."

"You can narrow down some thought names to Marian, and then Aunt Emilda can pick them. I'm not looking forward to anything like that."

Your voice was much lower at the end of the conversation. You must be pretty tired.

I should give you a break here.

When you pound the futon, Sadie opens her eyes. I nodded small and left the bedroom behind.

Upon returning to the living room, Mr. Marian enters the bedroom immediately.

You must be worried because you're Sadie's nanny. I can rest assured that there is such a Mr. Marian.

"" Congratulations. ""

"Thank you. Thank you all for your hard work. Thanks for your continued inconvenience."

I ask you to celebrate Mr. Emilda and the rest of us.

I'm starting to worry that parenting can be done by me, but everyone will cooperate.

When I say a toast, Mu hands out a glass where he sits appropriately in the living room.

We celebrated Sadie's health and the birth of the princess with a toast.

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On the tenth day, he headed to the Archdiocese of Ardenne, accompanied by the princess held by Mr. Marian. Around here, on the tenth day of life, there seems to be a custom of telling God the name of a born child. Think of it as a palace visit and you'll be convinced.

After the prayer of Mr. Emilda, a cleric, I exalt the name of the princess.

"Banter, my father, gives the First Princess of the Kingdom of Sylvania her name as' Christina '"

When Mr. Emilda took Chris from my tense hand, he raised him high in front of the altar.

"Gathered in the Archdiocese of Ardenne, to the gods of the four pillars, we desire the protection and healthy procreation of Christina Sylvania…"

Looking back at us with Chris in his chest, he turns to the Wizard's sister, who was holding him back behind me.

I walked in quietly. Once my sister stopped at me, she carefully lowered her head and walked in front of Mr. Emilda again.

I bow my head and say hello to my sister, and when I give her Chris, I do the trick of cutting a cross on Chris with my right hand. It must be some kind of religious curse.

Now that the naming ritual is over, Chris' upbringing seems to be the job of his sister, who becomes a nanny.

Because I will be feeding her milk for a year, I guess I will be raising her with Sadie.

A month passes instantly, and Sadie and her nanny, the Wizard's sister, are walking around the fort holding Chris.

It's getting warmer and warmer after the spring of budding, so it's probably convenient for raising kids.

Occasionally, Mu seems to be able to let me hold her, and she always seems to come with me.

The knights and the secretary, along with the use of Crabble and Torresty, come and have a feast to celebrate.

Tension persists over the issue of the kingdoms of East and West, but I guess this is the time to celebrate them grandly.

When summer arrives, Sadie will have some leeway.

I have to milk her regularly, but she says Chris' usual care will be done by her nanny, Mr. Redonia.

"I think I see Marian's struggle. It's hard work."

"A fearful word. I've never thought of that."

I'm talking to Marian over a cup of tea, but we'll soon find out what Marian's lying about. It must have taken a lot of hard work.

Chris will have a hard time with Mr. Redonia, too. I feel that way somehow.

One day, Mr. Lady came into the hall. After the words of celebration of the Princess's birth, a status report is given.

"The Kingdom of Mandale has surrendered. The royalty of the former three kingdoms was given one village at a time on the border of the Kingdom of Mandale with the treatment of the Associate Baron……"

Apparently, there is only one private soldier that can be held by the associate baron. It's impossible to start over.

The soldiers who surrendered were about three battalions, and it appears that two battalions were integrated into the Royal Tronian Army. They're opening up the wasteland for the rest.

"What is the power of the kingdom of Tornia at the moment?

"Roughly nine battalions. If you add up the other noble private soldiers, you'll get about one battalion."

Nine battalions at your convenience... East of Tornia seems to be a wasteland where nomads live. Unlike the nomads in the west, they're not belligerent, but they'll still need troops to prepare for the east. If you put an army of nobles on the perimeter and a regular army behind it, one battalion won't be enough. If there are two battalions in reserve and territorial policing, five battalions will be sent to Crabble.

It is also possible to conscript in the territory and increase it further, but there will be one battalion.

You could put a positive battle on us and get five battalions into that gap.

It just seems like a recruit would be able to do it if it was in a position to simply let them penetrate against the fence. But a battalion can be a number of violence.

The intercepting kingdom of Krabble will also consider its reinforcements to Torresti, where there are three battalions of troops pointing east. We have about two squadrons to deal with.

If we don't push it back in the first war, it's going to be hard to defend the west......

"So what about the Kingdom of Warham?

"Looks like we conquered half of Libram. The Royal Libram Army, along with the royal family, is being driven up to the northern mountain range. Torresti's army has moved four battalions to the northern border."

Between the empire of God and the kingdom of Warham by now, the use must be flourishing.

For once, you should visit the Kingdom of Crabble. There seems to be no battle this year, but as early as next spring, it won't be strange if the war ends are opened between East and West.