Dungeon Defense (WN)

“Phew.”

I straightened my butt. The cool breeze of dawn cleaned the lungs.

My chest felt full of achievements. Now I have dozens of papers in my hand. It was a complete scenario of how to solve Frank's civil war overnight.

It was a masterpiece of my life. Civil War and Revolution. These were never simple events. I needed extremely delicate devices. I assembled these devices into three large parts.

First device. It was a manuscript consisting of approximately 15 chapters. It was labeled. The plaintiff began with the following sentence:

─ Even if I have to pay a high price, I have to break and eliminate this lie that binds me. And you have to tell everyone the truth and do it. This is the mission given to all rational beings.

The document was written in the Ancient Empire language.

The book I was going to sprinkle was never used for the common people. What they needed was not plausible logic, but intense emotion. On the other hand, one of the nobles, who was sophisticated, needed a mask named Logic in order to persuade the young scholar.

Being an educated person is no different. They behave emotionally everywhere. However, the so-called 'boiling point' is higher than that of ordinary people. Logic was a device that made it easy for the educators to boil.

─ Farmers are enslaved by nobles like slaves. It is sometimes attached to the mainland. We know that and we can't possibly know that. Because our income depends on that slavery, and we are cooperating on that. Furthermore, we know that it is unfair and cruel…….

─ Who has not committed to ‘If I inherit the title, I will distribute the land to the farmers' when they were young? Why do you take pride in the morning and then resign in the evening? The cause is in our lives. As we waste 300 Libra a year, we again feel the need to work with slavery.

─ To expose the lives of our nobles aggressively, we: That is, we do not live as we think, we just think as we live. We have completely lost control of our lives.

─ Who doesn't know this is a fascinating paradox? Up until now, slavery has been thought to enslave the common people only for the nobles. In fact, it was the opposite. Rather, the nobles were enslaved by the slavery system and could not even lead their lives in the direction they thought they were right.

─ Today, the sound of concern is' the majesty and level of our dominant class is getting worse every day ’. The cause of this phenomenon comes from the paradox of that slavery, the paradox that the owner belongs to the slave…….

“Yuck! I like the sentence. ”

I have had no choice but to review the manuscript and admire it. It was prestigious.

This was not an academic paper. Basically a speech. Speech is a persuasive skill, so be thorough about what they want and like. The author of this plaintiff was a young nobleman.

The young nobles are fabulous bastards.

They fear being enslaved the most. Those who firmly believe they are pioneering their own lives. But they know that. There is no freedom in noble life.

If you are born as a firstborn son, you must inherit an heir. If the monarch is at war, he must respond to the summons. If you are born as a second son or third son, at most you will be floating to a second-class article. They have all kinds of obligations. I'm stabbing this spot.

─ The gods have commanded us. Be the owner of the land. And so we cultivated the earth over thousands of years. But now that I think about it, we did not become owners of the land, but slaves of the land. All of this is a result of us knowing what is right and turning away.

─ We have discussed numerous policies at conferences or government agencies on why farmers are poor and want to improve their lives. However, he remained silent about the only way to promote the farmer's livelihood properly, that is, to stop taking the land that was absolutely necessary for the farmers.

First, I acknowledge the pride of the nobles. And they criticize why they abandon their pride. Next, we present specific alternatives for how to get your pride back. What is important is that it should always be a sermon.

You rebuke them fairly, but you stir up the illusion that you can be as righteous as you want. Stimulates pride. Encourages action. Makes me feel better. ― ― This line in the Ancient Empire, once again, was an aphorism sprinkled with plausible logic as seasoning.

I'm sure there will be nobles who pass over here.

One last time.

─ Land cannot be subject to reason.

─ May not be subjected to trade, such as water, air or sunlight.

─ All humans have equal rights to land and to all kinds of benefits that land offers to humans.

It speaks as if it were a natural truth. It's as if we've come to a logical conclusion based on what we've said so far. This results in people accepting sentences that are merely propaganda sentences as logical consequences.

Of course, there are those who do not come here.

‘So I added a few more tools. ’

I continued to review the manuscript with a single smile. Surprisingly, there was nothing at all. I haven't been misspelled since I fell into this world. I felt like my language skills had been added to my strength, but it was a good thing anyway.

─ Income from land is evenly divided among people. Accordingly, farmers receive their land and pay for the land according to a joint agreement ( ), and the land is paid into a common fund. This co-fund, of course, is used for the farmers themselves.

─ Determining the zone is determined by the people of the community, which is the municipality of peasants.

Yes, make specific suggestions

But I'm no political expert. How do you propose a specific policy? So, "collective agreements" means "mutual funds," not "autonomous organizations," but "civil assembly," which uses very cool nouns.

It seems like a great story is coming and going.

There is something in the original noun that makes people die. If we change the phrase, "life is inherently fucked up," and say, "life is inherently absurd," it seems as if even the greatest truth has been spoken. Nobles love such rhetoric. The younger the noble, the better.

It provokes the pride of the nobles, disguises itself as a logical aristocrat, and embellishes it with a fabulous noun, specifically how to achieve its logical outcome in reality. By this time, a lot of nobles will have been persuaded.

Last uppercut.

─ Yes, every problem that arises in our lives, we do not know and cannot understand the meaning of the problem. Why do relatives live? Why was a man named Hans born? Why would I do such a terrible thing? Why is someone dead and I'm alive? Why did I turn my back on the truth?

─ Understanding all of this, namely understanding the fate and providence of the gods, is simply not possible with my strength. However, it is possible to carry out the will of the gods engraved on my conscience. We know that.

─ Therefore, the more I think about it constantly, the more new and greater my wonder and my external wonder approaches my mind. It is the sky shining above me and my conscience within me. We see and feel them before our eyes, starting from where I stand now, into a world beyond infinitely vast worlds, in the true will of the gods…….

“Sesiban! Sesiban! ”

I was amazed to become a French gentleman without even knowing it. If I had been born in Paris, I was sure I would have made it to Stardom.

The last is also religion and morality. Everyone is passionate about religion and morality. No matter how cynical a human may be, once morality sets fire to it, it will burn vigorously. So far it's been said in a logical tone and then finally it's become moral, heh.

“I have to admire my talent.... ”

I looked up at the sky for a moment, surrounded by emotion. I still saw the darkness of dawn fleeing beyond the mountains, astonished by my talents. I see. I finally scared the sky...... What a talent... What a genius...... Sometimes I fear myself...

I reviewed all of the first manuscripts.

Print this in a book and scatter it all over the nobles. The Royal Party and the Republicans.

It was also included in the manuscript that the nobles were temporarily entrusted with the collective funding of the people. In other words, I also prepared a suitable seat for the nobles. Some royal aristocrats burning in concealment will be quite formidable.

“Uh-huh.”

You hum your nose and grab another batch of paper.

A second device I have prepared for civil war and revolution. This was also the manuscript, only slightly relying on the contents of the speech on Bruno Plain. All nobles must be captured and killed. Likewise, I will print this in a book and sprinkle it on the nobles.

Only to the Republicans.

“We should plant the sprouts of division in advance. ”

It was embarrassing when humans united under the name of Republicism.

In the beginning, when a republic is made in the kingdom, its power rises sharply. It was originally French in the world. The people stood up for the revolution themselves.

Soldiers who voluntarily rise to defend their country, soldiers who are forced to defend the emperor. It was obvious which one was more powerful.

Then we won't.

Even if the Republicans are victorious, the humans must remain divided. You run so hard, you take down an empire, and then there's a more powerful republic? You can't laugh.

Trigger factions under the Republicans. Violent, Ontarian, Eliminating All Nobles, or Forgiving, Noble Republics or Democratic Republics... We will divide tens of thousands of Ideologies into factions to fight each other.

I smiled.

“I'd appreciate it if you'd fight me on an ideology for just four hundred years. ”

I'd appreciate it if you'd fight longer than four hundred years.

Either way, the rights of the common people go up. Humans on the continent should be grateful to me. It is to advance a revolution that will one day arise on your behalf. Besides, you can pre-empt your faction! The statue of an adult Dantalian needs to be erected in the city square.

That was the second device.

If the previous devices were aimed at nobles and educators, the last three devices were aimed at the common people. This wasn't a speech. It wasn't even a journal.

It was just one song.

From Crescent to Aquatic War

Poitier and Ajuncur.

A hill of swords stained with tears and blood.

We've only been barefoot.

Let's march, son and daughter of our country.

Cry with a burning heart,

The moment of glory is here!

From the Red Castle to the Crescent Plains

Boeutia and Mignee.

echoing through hills and valleys

Hear the shouts of the enemy's inferno!

Raise the Bloody War Flag!

Raise the Bloody War Flag!

Enemies are my wife and my lover.

They're coming for the throat!

Grab the spear, fellow citizens!

Lead your forces!

Save us, goddess, from every hill and valley!

Now, Goddess, let us sing of justice!

In the thirsty fields of our country.

Let the blood of our enemies flow!

“This should do the trick. ”

I smiled. You were a revolutionary. Though you don't know exactly how the song will be written, you should ask the Kunkusa Parliament for the best composer in the world. I hope you've enjoyed my little gift to the people of the Human Revolution.