Black Haired King

170 Stories Worst Reports

"Father, where shall we decorate? Again, would you like a good looking entrance?

"William, you should calm down a little. First of all, thanks for the birthday gift. He gave me something good inside."

"Yes! Father, I would also like to let your mother hear about the hot battle that me and Gramour and the three of us at Ferrience have had!

His Majesty the King wondering when to say it to Prince William, who is not excited and cold. This is troublesome. If His Majesty tells you about my gift, you will be 100% resentful. So I suppose His Majesty the King is also saying.

The stripping given by other nobles is also generally C-ranked. It takes a lot of damage and money, whether you use soldiers or ask adventurers, because you have to defeat them with little scratches to peel them off rather than crusade the Warcraft normally.

So even though it is popular, there is no one to strip it... if it is normal, because stripping any more warcraft costs money and life.

In my case, you only have to pay for the expedition, the soldiers' salaries and the stripping. Oh, but did you pay the guide quite a bit?

Well, when I narrow it down to the gift of stripping, I think stripping my ground dragon's head is number one. I think Prince William would give up if a regular nobleman gave it to him too... because it's me.

I heard on Victoria's Child Information Network that you resent me for driving my sister out of the country, and that I loved her and married her without thinking about it at all, but that you think about marrying Victoria as if it were an affair to you? He had a lot of trouble at the wedding.

I would ask His Majesty the King to keep his mouth shut if he could, but, well, you can't. It's decorated in the conference room, so some people seem to know, and Prince William will see it soon.

If you're going to be known, on the other hand, is it better to be known in front of everyone without any trouble? Praying for that, listening to His Majesty the King, General Raven came from the sidelines. You look scarier than I've ever seen.

"... is something wrong?

"I don't know, but I haven't really seen the look on General Raven's face."

Both Helena and Victoria felt the same way. It can also be seen from here that His Majesty the King's face, listening to General Raven, gradually turns into a rugged, bitter look. Something's definitely happened.

"General Raven, bring those who have come here."

"Yes."

When General Raven returned again, he brought in one soldier. Pretty tired and tired. I guess I came pretty fast.

Report to Your Majesty.

"Ha! I say! Five days before today, Master Patricia ruled Fort Grante, confirming the invasion of the Britalis and Gerterius armies! The number will be about 30,000 for the Britalis and 20,000 for the Gerterius!

To the words of the soldiers, the nobles who lose their words. This is a hell of a thing. This will soon send troops east.

That's what I was thinking, another soldier rushed in. That was definitely one of General Raven's deputies, wasn't it? Behind it was a soldier dressed similarly to the one who had just reported. I only have a bad feeling about this.

His Majesty the King also listened to the soldier or held his head. And let him report it just like the other soldiers did.

"I will report! The Duke of Balstan in the north will rule. To the border fort with the Kingdom of Gertelius, the Gertelius army invades! The number is 20,000!

You couldn't bear the boulder in the words of the soldiers, you hear screams from among the nobles. This is about the survival of the country without joking.

Panicking aristocrats. Especially the nobles who have never participated in the war have already talked about a truce. He said he knew that if he did that, he could plug a hell of a lot of conditions.

First of all, there is a good chance Master Patricia will be taken prisoner. A soldier's comforter if you do poorly. The invasion will not stop any longer. Most of the country's territory is attacked and ravaged.

Nobles trying to escape to their own territory even now. Right there.

"Quiet!

A loud, yelling voice rang all over the venue. Nobles who quiet in an instant. The Lord of the Voice is of course His Majesty the King. His Majesty the King looks around at us and then turns to General Raven.

"What does your Lord think, General Raven?

"Ha, probably, but the northern invasion would be a positive move to nail the Duke of Balstan. There are 15,000 soldiers in the north, so they won't fall unless there's more to it. It is clear that fate is a coalition of two countries. If the east doesn't send soldiers from the country, there's only about 10,000 of them."

"Right. How long does it take to move the National Army now?

"It will take three days at the earliest. That's about 20,000."

"We'll finish it in two days. If we hurry, we'll be there in a week. The Wristnick Marquis will be ready to reinforce you immediately, and he will be requesting reinforcements in your Lord's territory."

"Ha! Copy that."

"The Duke of Septemberme requests relief from his friend, the kingdom of Torness. Then ask for soldiers to be dispatched to maintain domestic security. The bandits will move while the National Army is gone."

Copy that, sir.

"Then it's General Raven. Is it possible to send soldiers first?

"... 3,000 would be possible. If you move the soldiers standing by for today's security,"

"Then get ready immediately. The General who leads that 3,000..."

His Majesty the King says so and sees Prince William, but Prince William was shriveled to the point that he was being attacked and blued his face.

His Majesty the King, who saw it, shook his head beside him. I know you thought it was a chance to salvage it, but it's not a fight like before, it's a war the country took. I didn't pinch my personal feelings.

And he's gonna look at me for some reason. But when I saw Victoria and Helena lined up next to me, I shook my head sideways just like that. Maybe it's because they have my kids in their stomachs.

I don't want to go to war because I want to be there for two births, too. If I'm bad, I'm dead, and I don't like not seeing my children.

So...