Civilization Game

In order to achieve the goal of being supported by all 23 clans, it was Lord who went to the Underhaim every day to search for each clan. It felt like I was running for election money. He was already a king.

Now that training's over, where do you want to go next? '

"Your Majesty!"

As Lord is deciding on his next schedule, an intelligence officer enters the training ground in an urgent manner.

Anylox, the head of intelligence, said it was urgent to come right through him. Rod asked, feeling an ominous premonition.

"What's going on?"

"The Intelligence has been terrorized!"

"…… What?"

Rod, who had heard all the reports, was stunned.

Terrorism is nothing but a gangster. They put the censorship ahead of Martin, but it was just a title, and it was a unilateral act of terrorism. The Followers of The Intelligence reported that they had burned lifelike books before their eyes, and that they had inflicted ruthless violence on the followers who were trying to prevent the destruction.

Crazy bastards! Don't you even care what you see? '

What surprised Rod most was that if his name was terrorism, he had to move in secret so that his identity would not be revealed, but rather he did it. So the message of this terror was clear. "Those in favor of the crown will be like this!" 'to the clans.

As the situation unfolds, Lord breaks up with the housewives and returns to the Oval Office with Eve. And as soon as we got to the Oval Office, intelligence services swooped in.

"Your Majesty! The smuggler's union has refused a meeting with the royal court!

"Your Majesty! I'm canceling my afternoon appointment at the Dead Research Council..."

Lord leans against the couch, smiling bitterly.

'Phew, you idiots. Is that how you lower your tail?'

Abyss' clans shudder at the mere presence of the Mafia. Even without Martin, it is this level of presence and control. How deep do you think you're digging in this country?

'There's no easy way to solve anything.'

Rod doesn't feel too good, but the more difficult and twisted things get, the more he gets and the more he burns. This was his tendency as a gamer.

Lord recalls Anylox.

"Martin didn't lead the entire Mafia... Who's left?"

Rod has investigated so far that this aggressive approach was not Martin's. Anylox immediately replied.

"Ska Pacino, the number two in the Mafia Clan." "

It was a name I had never heard before. Lord asked again.

"And how many members of the organization did Martin leave in the Underhaim?"

"It's not accurate, but we know it's in and out of 50 people."

"Hmm, really?"

Fifty were not many, but no one in Abyss can touch the Mafia. It was practically enough to take over the Underhand. For a moment, the locked rod reopens its mouth.

"Annie."

"…… Anylox, you name it."

"I have to clean up first. Go to The Intelligence to look for injuries and property damage, support the royal budget, and relieve the soldiers. Don't forget to say that the royal family will actively help rebuild."

"Yes."

There was no other way until this happened. If you choose to take on the bad side, this side will be a thorough leadership for the mafia. That was Lord's idea.

"And Eve."

"Go ahead."

"Tell me if there are any clans that haven't been cancelled yet."

"Yes, one moment."

She takes out her notebook and starts looking into it.

"Oh, there's still the Abyss Homeless Association."

Heave-ho!

"Your Majesty! The Abyss Homeless Association won't be able to attend the appointment in two days..."

"…… Oh, shit."

Rod flinches.

"Now, hold on, Eve. What did you just say..."

"Yes? What am I?"

She said with a smile on her face. Unlike the look on his face, he was spraying a fierce aura all over his body. Lord quickly turned his back.

"It's nothing."

"Hmmm… then."

Her face is slightly stiff, looking through the notebook.

"There's one left."

When she looked at the notebook, she smiled in distress.

"Oh! Where?"

*

Second Territory of Abyss, Castle of Drug Farm.

Top of the Castle of Darkness.

The man in the old-fashioned chair was enjoying the tranquility of the night while relaxing the cigar behind the moonlight window.

He was just Martin.

"…… What's the plan?"

A low and profound voice comes from his mouth.

"Success. News will come soon."

And Martin's opponent's voice is heard from a communications crystal on his desk. Martin said, holding the cigar in his hand.

"Are you that ugly? Rod Polentia is a puppet I founded in the first place. It's easy to take it back."

"…… Your power is beyond doubt, but as I said before, Lord Polentia is not the helpless scarecrow you once knew."

Martin smiles slowly.

"You say you know him better than you've known him for a long time."

"Sometimes a friend knows his son better than a parent. And his plan to get Opetus in and force you to go to the Drug Farm, isn't that a bit of a scarecrow, isn't it?"

Martin stares out the window, but does not disagree with the man's words. He had a hunch that Lord's mood had changed.

"What I'm trying to say is that Rod Polentia is not a worthy opponent. And don't let your guard down. You may think this plan is excessive, but it's also the surest way."

"… got it. If the result is the same, I don't care how. But I want to emphasize one thing."

Martin's eyes flashed.

"Keep your promises."

"… Hehe, of course. You really do care about your country."

Martin laughed.

"Maybe you're right. The Magic Crystal Ball is almost finished. When's the next call?"

"When this is over, my people will bring in a new crystal ball. Well, I'll take good care of your business. I'll see you later."

The Magic Crystal Ball disappeared and the video went out. Martin's slow movements fill the glass with blood-red wine. Then he raised his glass of wine and covered the moon with a window view. The red liquid swallowed the shape of the moon completely.

*

"Ahhhh..."

Lord brings back a weary body.

"I can't believe it was a gay bar..."

The Gays, one of the 24 clans of Abyss. And the logic of the clan was this: "The king of the mafiago, he can't trust anything, but he can trust gays!" 'So he hired Lord as a daily gaybar clerk.

'And omit detailed recall.'

Lord barely defended his loyalty, finally gaining the cooperation of The Gays. One word that the chairman shook hands with Lord grew up in his ears. "Gays are always right! '

"I knew this town was crazy."

Rod lies flat on the couch. During the day, the whole kingdom was disorderly because of emergencies, but it was quiet as night. I liked this peace. I opened his door and I turned to him and I said, "Your Majesty! 'I reported the bad news and was at peace because there were no agents to crush Mental.

The Lord's eyes narrow.

Heave-ho!

"Your Majesty!"

"Oh, shit."

Anylox enters the Oval Office in a commotion.

"Your Majesty! We're in trouble!"

"What else...?"

"Ah, ah, Arogetzga!"

"What's wrong with Arogetsu?"

"It's really coming in!"

I dozed off.

*

The royal court is in a state of emergency again. Lord recalls Eve, who was discharged, and all the assassins enter a state of emergency.

Alogeth is now leading 2,500 troops to the Underhaim, according to Anylox, and among them, tens of thousands of X Warriors. The total number of troops was not so overwhelming, but the specialized disease was one-fifth as good as Arogenes.

Lord worries, wrapped around his forehead.

'...... What the hell is going on? Where did I go wrong?'

The news of the invasion that I told Opectus was just a lie that Lord had made up. But that actually happened.

Am I missing something? Think. Let's think. '

Arogetsu prepared an early all-in strategy and revealed it to Lord and was exposed in a chat window, reducing his manpower by an infinite number. I thought Lord was short on this one. Suddenly, the early timing of Arogenes attacks. Though not even the timing of the initial all-in strategy, it was much faster than Lord expected.

Though objective, the number of troops at 2500 was ambiguous. It would be ideal to raid earlier, or gather and refine more troops to target the most vulnerable time before Abyss transitions to the Pioneering Age.

Then why did Arogetus, who had already reduced his manpower to nothing, invade the Abyss with an army of Buryans again? Roads are impressed by something unexpected.

Unfortunately, however, this timing fits beautifully with Abyss' situation.

Martin Walker, the nation's greatest hero, and a group of Mafia elite troops ascend to their stronghold, Drug Farm. Thus, the Underhaim must be extremely vulnerable to enemy attacks.

How did you manage to timing this attack? '

Arogenes had no powerful detection diseases such as the Abyss Spy, nor was it a country with developed intelligence technology due to its cultural characteristics.

It's just a coincidence? '

I questioned the tail. But Lord shakes his head to clear his mind. You can postpone the analysis later. For now, I had to do what I could. His hand points up at the commander's spear.

- Rod Polentia has requested a 1: 1 conversation with Colin Rolling.

A few minutes later, a new screen window popped up notifying me that Colin Rolling had accepted the conversation.

"Ah, Lord. What's going on here tonight?"

Colin's voice is a sleepless voice.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The situation is so urgent..."

"What? No way."

"That's what I said before. Aruges is coming in."

Colin is furious and asks with a sleepy face.

"Telling me that...... I don't think I've found a country to help."

"That's it. So can I get an answer to the proposal I gave you the other day?"

Colin sighs and answers.

"Very well. I'll make sure of it. I'm sorry, Lord, but we cannot afford to interfere in foreign warfare."

'That's what it looks like.'

Lord nods softly.

Colin's choice was reasonable. It's perfect for saving troops because they're weak in the beginning. Even if one were to fight against Arogenes, the loss of troops would be inevitable, and even if one were to enter the kingdom of Abyss, few troops would be able to withstand the territory surrounded by six nations. Greed for something other than your abilities can undoubtedly leave you feeling overwhelmed. Chaos World Gamers' Theory.

In other words, from Opectus' point of view, whether we win or lose a war, things will only get worse. As long as Aruges takes Abyss and becomes stronger, the more he saves his troops and moves quickly to the dawn of time.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be more supportive."

Colin bows.

"No, it's not. It's not just about us. Then can I ask you a small favor?"

In fact, Lord's point is now.