Civilization Game

Lord looks at the well of Unibells. In a while, there was an opportunity to make a scene.

It wouldn't be bad to just tease them as usual. "Oops, yeah. What did you say? 'I was delighted to imagine the reaction she would have when she blushed her cheeks. I always thought he was worth making fun of. It was a small energy center in royal life with Beatrice's charm.

There will also be a light rebuke option. But I didn't want my relationship with her to become desirable after a misguided approach to correct sequence and hierarchy. Above all, Lord liked Unibelle now. I liked the way she treated the king herself more confidently and without pretending than those who bent their waist in an awkward way. Lord wanted to stay friends with her.

'... In this case, too.'

Lord takes a step forward with a serious look.

"Unibel."

"…… well, well!"

Unibelle retreats in scowl, but hands are placed on her shoulders to keep Rod approaching sooner than that.

I felt a slight tremor from the palm of my hand, and her tension. The tentacles have come.

Rod lowers his gaze and lowers his voice.

"... I'm sorry."

Surprisingly, her crimson eyes widen.

"Of course, I don't think this food will ease your burden of living in this country... but I've come to you with an assessment to see if it can be your strength."

"… huh, huh?"

It was food for information, actually, but what about it? Here, saying ‘for your sake’ is the way to score.

Rod leans slightly down and makes eye contact with her.

"I'm sorry I bought the sculpture on my own. After Martin's disappearance, after a long time of wanting to reign, I guess I was too eager. I'll be sure to consult you first from now on."

"Oh, no... I, I, I'm fine...!"

You drive to the corner. Now all you have to do is blow the crystal.

It was discovered by Lord when he first investigated Unibell, but she claimed to have inherited her father's Merchant Guild from her parents at a young age. While struggling to survive in the baskets of Abyss' rough merchants, she must have been forced into a strong and violent nature. To not be ignored by others, and to be recognized by them.

Lord appeared to have the most loving smile he could.

"I don't know how confident you are with me, Unibel."

"Ha, ha……."

Her face turns red beyond its limits. My lips were trembling as if I had been overworked.

On the other hand, Lord was surprised that he had given out this line. Maybe if I thought about it in the bedroom again tonight, the sheets wouldn't fly and stick to the ceiling.

But the result didn't seem too bad. She mutters, her head bowing in shame.

"Uh, um... Me too, I..."

"Huh? What?"

Lord waits quietly for her words. Eventually, Unibell can't help but turn his back on the capacity of the brain to explode due to overload.

"I don't know!"

Then he ran away.

Rod chuckles, gazing at her back as she moves away. If you look for Unibell, you'll find a cute corner.

'Anyway! This will help us expand our cultural facility without even noticing it for a while.'

After Martin, everything went to hell. I hope this Arogetsu thing goes well. Rod whistles to the royal palace.

*

And that night,

Smith Town.

"Waaaahhhh!"

"Attack!"

"Break through the gates!"

Smithtown, which was so peaceful in the morning, is now under attack by the enemy.

The identity of the enemy is the 1700 troops led by Master Vishnu. It was an unpredictable surprise. Soldiers rush out with Buryburia weapons, and the villagers are running away, holding the children's hands, avoiding the arrows flying over the walls.

There's still a battle going on outside Smithtown's outer perimeter, but there's still a war going on in the city.

"…… never thought there'd be a real war."

"Master! You need to get away from yourself!"

Then Noho Jungirl and her disciples, who are located on the highest hill in Smithtown, came out with their luggage.

"Master! What are you so slow about? Come out quickly!"

"Oh, wait a minute. Hnng!"

A no-ho girl appears carrying his precious daughters in a sack of sacks.

"What's the situation?"

"…… I think the gate will be breached soon. After the troops were demoted during the attack on Abyss, there aren't many guards around."

"Haha!"

Noho-jungirl laughs.

"That's absurd. Not another country, but an attack by the White Forge!" Other lands were closer in their territory. Why did they come all the way to this countryside? "

"We don't have time for that, Master! Get out of the way!"

I made a no-ho impression.

"Where should I go to the Great Joint when the gates are all blocked?" Tsk. If I'd known this, I should've listened to that freak more. "

"It's not too late now, sir."

Everyone's gaze turned around. It was the stranger who was wearing the black robe that was being beaten at the door this morning.

"I know a way out. Follow me."

A stranger turns his back and gestures. Everyone's gaze was drawn to the no-ho. He nods.

"Let's follow."

"Teacher! It's so suspicious! What do you believe in...?"

Nohojungirl raised her thumb and said.

"There's a saying about people who love Mace for themselves, that there's no one they don't trust!"

"… I can't believe you just said that."

"Oh, shut up and follow me!"

The no-ho girl carrying the sack leads the way and follows the estramorwn. The disciples also exchanged their gazes, then nodded and followed behind them.

*

And the next day.

The capital of Arogenes, Foot Hillland.

"The white man has struck again! This time they've taken Smithtown!"

"So much for the swelling, huh?"

"Those vile bastards who slaughtered our people in ambush!"

"Let's smash his head in!"

"Revenge of blood!"

The atmosphere of the conference room became hot. Jamuka, who was sitting with her legs twisted on the seat, was holding her head with one hand and listening to what they were saying.

"Captain! We can't just stand here anymore!"

Amir, the new chief of Arogetz, raises his voice after Bayan's death. Immediately after Bayan's death, he was forced to seize power as a second-in-command through a series of warrior fights in Foot Hillland.

"As long as I have 700 agile troops, I'll leave right now and take care of the white walkers!" "

"Chief Amir is right!"

"We must reclaim Smithtown and avenge our own kind!"

Everyone was shouting loudly and with blood around their necks.

"You're all in a hurry!"

At that moment, in the opinions of the hot anger, a sudden word of cold water popped out. Everyone's gaze was drawn to him. He was young in his late 20s, and his eyes were full of life. The Arogetsu warrior felt less relaxed, but he was a sleek and fit man.

His name was Aran, a young Blackwolf chieftain.

"Don't be aroused by anger, but think about it commonly. Said the white walkers had over 1500 troops. Not to mention the situation at Smithtown Castle. There's nothing you can do with 700 troops! Pity only cost the lives of warriors!"

As Aran is fortunate, the young warriors sitting around him fire back up shots.

"That's right! The more crisis, the calmer you have to think!"

"Have you forgotten the lesson of the Abyss? If we lose any more men here, we'll be in danger here in Foot Hillland!"

Other warriors' eyes widen in their remarks.

"You bastards! Even if your tribesmen are dead, can they say the same thing?"

"There cannot be a single shot under the sky where the enemy lives!"

"You cowards of the world! That's why they're so young!"

Warriors on both sides start to fight. Of course, it was dominated by the Amir Clan, who had a strong reason for many and their colleagues' 'revenge'. Honor was still more important than Aerogetsu's.

"Everyone, stop!"

Eventually, Jamuka yells louder than him.

In a word, the conference room is silent as if dead.

"I'm sick of this. I'll let you know the outcome of the meeting later."

Jamuka stepped out of the meeting room.

"Great, Captain!"

Luggrick, the priest, follows you out.

"Without the captain, we cannot proceed with the meeting!"

"There is no need for meetings. I obey the strongest warrior, no matter what they conclude. Isn't that Arogenes?"

Luggrick bows his head deeply.

"Of course, but it's better to listen to the chiefs' opinions and ideas...."

"It's what they think. Attack! Blood! Revenge! Stupid things..."

Jamuka misses Kulan for a moment. He was a bit of a nagging, but well-counseled C-type hero. On the Abyss expedition, however, it felt like Jamuka had lost both his right arm and his head. When I think of Abyss, I literally split my teeth in my sleep.

"Then what do you think, Luke?"

Jamuka asked.

"…… Yes?"

"You're one of Amir's old men, too. Are you suggesting we retake Smithtown?"

"…… Sao Sin is not Amir's force."

"Then whose side are you on?"

"The Sovereign is on your side."

Jamuka bursts into a joyful laugh.

"But you're a priest sometimes."

"… I'm sorry."

"Tell me anyway. What do you think?"

Luggrick ponders for a moment.

"I also believe that it is suicide to strike the whitewash now."

"Yes, of course! If they try to move their troops, you tell them what I mean and stop them!"

Jamuka tells Luggrick that and leaves for the annex. I sighed deeply in the grim state of the country.

Where the hell is Arogetsu? It's an Easy country! While it was true that the battle was pleasant, there were not one or two internal affairs that were encountered.

Especially these 'Mountain Goblins' living outside Foot Hillland.

The mountain was built on the foothills, which was enormous enough to account for 60% of the country. The tribes of Arogetsu were born and raised on this mountain, and I have lived here hunting various fruits, herbs and animals. Because hunting was an essential environment, strong warriors naturally emerged.

The Mountain Goblins were just one of the many monsters living on this mountain. Instead of being bigger and more physically capable than regular Goblins, their intelligence was a little less difficult to hunt, and Chaos World was no longer a threat to them.

However, the situation changed when we came to Eden. The current rulers of the mountaintop mountains were Mountain Goblins. By the way, the ecosystem's seeds had dried up. They moved systematically and hunted and devoured ogres, larger monsters than themselves. It turns out that a very intelligent individual appeared as the leader, probably once every thousand years. With their leader in mind, their area of action grew larger and larger, and the population also exploded and eventually invaded human territory.

Jamuka led the entire army to the habitat of the Mountain Goblin after the casualties.

However, the Mountain Goblins were clever. They abandoned their homes and fled or went down the mountain without fighting a human army. Some have diverted and shown resourcefulness in attacking empty villages while drawing troops. After all, Jamuka was forced to bite down the army without much income, and the Mountain Goblins returned to their homes and harassed the humans. The extermination of monsters in Foot Hillland has continued to this day.

It was more than just Aruges' internal affairs. Mountain Goblins frequently appeared, making it impossible to hunt, harvest fruit, and cultivate the outdoors. Food issues were the first to emerge. The lack of 'cultural power', which is an obstinate problem for Arogenes, was also severe. Due to the nature of Aruguese, who only knew how to fight and fight, it was hard to teach them culture and make them immortal. Therefore, the "advancement of the age" of Aruguese took a long time.

And the biggest problem we're facing right now. In the Beta era of Chaos World, it was a problem that could not be found. The young and young warriors led the movement against the unconditional 'Duel Culture'.

They had embraced and embraced the advanced texts of foreign countries and had such new ideas that even Arogetus now insisted that they should change. Aran, the leader of the Black Eries, was the leader. He brought together young chieftains with stories to build his own "Divine Power" against existing interests.

However, the repulsion of existing warriors, namely the Old Power, was quite formidable. I've also been told we need to evacuate the Republicans from Arogenes. The young people who opposed the worship of force and martial arts in the Old Age were just weak enough to think about rolling the leaves, and were merely troublemakers trying to destroy the culture and tradition that had been built by the forefathers.

Jamuka does not take great care of her allies. Rather, I was welcomed because I gave new remarks in the same way as the old chieftains who were shouting too carelessly. Besides, politics has a healthy opposition to stopping a power of liquor, so we can be strong together. Looking forward to a good painting, Jamuka ignored their conflicts.

However, the power struggle grew larger than Jamuka expected, and there began to be loud noises in and out of the country. Even though the elders tried to intervene, their opposition and rivalry grew deeper and there was even a war between the tribes. The struggle between the two factions has been the most troubling issue for Jamuka lately.

"Oh, my God, what kind of difficulty does Arogetz have playing? Hell, yeah! '

When I think about the inner circle, I get a reflexive headache. Jamuka spits and walks through the garden.

I was going back to the Oval Office first. I'll have to take care of Ariya and her servants there and figure out what to do next. Given her tearing screams, Jamuka feels a little better again.

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Jamuka: What kind of difficulty does Arogetz have playing? Hell, yeah!

Road: Let's fight.