Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

Located in the eastern part of the kingdom, a jar of knights is erected for the purpose of securing security.

Among the boneless brick stuffs that just said they made horns sturdy without considering anything about their appearance, a variety of facilities were available… One of them, in the training room to build themselves up, the knights had flowered into rumours that were the norm without even showing fine dust such as the bare gesture of training.

"I hear we have another rebel from Deane's faction."

"Whoa? Again?

Originally a faction without power or money, but then it finally feels like the end. "

"There's going to be a war on what it's all about, but the monsters are going to attack us. They said they were spreading falsehoods in the region...

Your Majesty has asked me to be discreet soon. "

The knights, dressed in dull coloured iron armor, who can clearly see that they are not even cared for in the distance, lay their words down as they safely deposit their bodies on the walls and floors of the training room.

"I hear Master Meiser's faction has lost Lord Casdex, who ruled the Western commercial zone... and the next throne is determined by Master Richard?

"I don't know.

Isabelle and Helena don't seem to have given up yet, and depending on your upcoming move, it doesn't matter?

Where the names of First Prince Richard, Second Prince Meiser, First Princess Isabel, Second Princess Helena, and Third Princess Deane and those who contend for the next throne are gathered, the knights write their initials on the dirt floor of the training room.

So around the acronym, we write down the names of the nobles who join the faction, the names of the luxuries, etc., and as we look at it, we exchange opinions about which faction's forces are good and what the military forces are good for.

"Richard's got a big temple on his side."

Isabel is on his side now that we have occupied the east.

"No. Where did Lord Casdex go when he left under Master Meiser? Is that Master Richard?

"Oh, no, Lord Casdex didn't leave the faction or anything, he was sick and dead.

So, I hear Lord Casdex's second son inherited the trail, but the second son is trying to distance himself from Master Meiser. "

"Second son? What's wrong with my oldest son?

"He said his eldest son was also sick and dead.

... Well, I guess it's an endemic disease characteristic of your nobility "

When one of the knights squeals like that, all the knights who were in the conversation leak their sigh of understanding what lies behind the knight's words.

"... so? What the hell kind of guy is that second son?

"Uh... that's it, I was curious to gather a lot of stories from the merchants...

None of that makes me hesitant to talk about it. "

"Dude, you'd be extra concerned if they told you that.

Let me ask you something. "

"... don't complain to me because the content is terrible after you talk to me?

The knight, who prefaced with and then coughed with Cohon, slowly talks about his second son.

"Uh, everything. Lord Casdex's second son was a talented kid from an early age or something, and he had shown great business talent since he wasn't even 10.

It's not just that I'm talented, I've never seen a trick, I've developed a farm tool.

He said that while he was talented in commerce, he was also excellent in martial arts, so he lifted the adult lightly with one hand while he was young, and he also threw lightly at the big rock blocking the road.

The big rock is decorated in the courtyard of my second son's house in honor.

After that... He said he was a great colored man for everything, and his wife talked about more than 10 people, more than 20 people. "

"... even if it's a nobleman's story, there will be limits."

"Right? I think so too.

But that's not all I can hear from the mouths of the merchants coming from the west. "

"If that story is true, it's a great story, and even if it's a lie, it means the second son has enough money and power to put that holla story up (up) on the edge of the mouth of the Western business area, right?

Then... it might change the future of which faction your second son will be attached to. "

In the wake of such words of one of the knights, a large circle distanced from any faction is added to the paintings on the earth floor.

"Oh, that's it later.

The second son seems to be close to that Diaz.

In relation to the neighborhood, we deepened our friendship and entered into a brother-in-law deed, or the two of us defeated the dragon... I heard some of those stories. "

"Oh... the Nets Roth Meadow, where he became lord, was certainly next to Casdex territory to the west."

"Nets loin!?

Is that Nets Roth Meadow where you become a lord but end up being cursed to death within a month!?

"... did you hear that I wouldn't grow crops because of the curse or that building a house or fort would set fire to it in a matter of days?

Cursed to death. Where the hell did the story come from?

and Diaz's name is added to the large circle side of the painting in such a stirring.

"... but when that happens, the trend between the second son and Diaz shapes the future of the kingdom?

I've never met Diaz, but that's Diaz, isn't it?

You're a bastard called by two names, like you like people or you don't have balls, right?

"... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

And, in the fold of one of the knights about to say something, one young knight jumps into the training room in a terrible panic.

The young knight shouts out in confusion as the knights, who were interested in rumours of what the hell was going on, smile at their faces.

"Oh, uh. Yes, now Deane has led a considerable number of soldiers out of the Wang Capital...... hey, is something wrong!?

"... oh?

Isn't that another regional lobby? Don't make a fuss about that. "

When a knight who remains sloppy returns such a word, the young knight, no, shakes his neck hard to the side and shouts a screaming voice.

"So, but we had nearly 200 soldiers!?

Are you carrying food, there were dozens of carriages!!

Is there going to be another war somewhere?

To that word of the young knight, the knights stretch themselves for a moment and bluish their faces, but soon think that with about 200 troops there will be no war or anything, and that the others will deal with it even if something unsavory is going on again... that's how the knights regain their composure and take their gaze off the young knight and start to get interested in rumor stories again.

The young knights are bewildered by the attitude of such knights, but there is no way they can do anything by themselves... The young knights could only be stunned as they were.