Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

- - The Great Lizard in the northern part of the meadow that became the battlefield.

Being stuck with that spear on the tip of his nose had prevented the Great Lizard from taking any movement.

The unusual calamity and the power of its spear must lightly take its own life if it strikes directly.

To avoid or intercept that attack, which should never be eaten, tense your whole body, concentrate your whole nerve, and turn your consciousness only to the movement of that spear.

(Oh no, what is this place full of flames, wasting bright, wasting flames swirling, isn't everything hard to feel)

And with that in mind, the Great Lizard keeps peeking at how the enemy in front of him moves... but it didn't make sense to do so forever.

In any case, the enemy in front of them has allies, and their allies are targeting the tiger's eye if they don't eat their own flanks.

Even if it's not about the spear in front of you, the big lizards bother their heads wondering what the best thing to do is that those who erect a disastrous fang are also suitably troublesome and will have to do something about it.

Or why don't you do everything you can to escape without fighting, and the big lizard's not too retarded to make a decision - but at that moment, the chi emitted from the demonic stone in the big lizard's body roars.

"Running away and forgiving things."

"Bite the hate enemies in front of you"

"Don't forgive creatures other than ourselves."

"Fill this world with fervor."

The swelling temper with such a voice dominates all of the great lizards, dyeing them with hatred and driving them into a struggle risking their lives.

There was no more bad judgment when that happened, no more fear of the spear in front of me, no survival instincts, nothing.

The Great Lizard opens her mouth wide as she exhales in an awesome range of sounds and strikes at the enemy in front of her.

In the wake of that scream, as the little enemies targeting the flank frighten up, the spear-mounted enemies in front of them circulate in such a scream as if they hadn't heard it, avoiding even the bite of their whole body by making a huge jump.

Thus the enemy who landed on the back of the great lizard solemnly set his aim in the steep, and with a blow with a disastrous spear, took the life of the great lizard without even making it feel slightly painful.

- - On the big lizard, Klaus.

After the battle, my favorite spear... I was troubled and named the Dragon Tooth Spear. When Klaus pulled it out of the Great Lizard's body and circled his gaze around him, there were Masti clans walking in with both ears over his head suppressed with both hands.

"What the hell is wrong with you?

Masti and the others just keep coming in and not returning words to Klaus, who shook away the blood paste on the dragon tooth spear and said so.

"... uh, could that be it?

Did you get hit by the sound of what I said before, that humans can't hear you?

It's a good idea to have good ears. "

With that said, Klaus jumped off the back of the great lizard and rushed to the side of the Masti and the others entering politely, checking to see if he was injured or if his tympanic membrane was torn.

You've recovered in doing so, Masti and the others slowly lift up their faces... seeing Klaus without a scratch and the body of the Great Lizard makes me smile and boil to the joy of shaking my tail violently.

"Okay, okay, you don't seem to be hurt, and your ears look fine.

... the one who wants to rest can go back to Yurt and rest!

It's important to rest when you can. "

- And in the middle of such Klaus' words, loud noises sound like dragging something I heard earlier coming from the north.

Klaus, who overheard the sound, and the dogs quickly took a fighting stance... and the rest of the Masti, who were on watch there, rush in.

That's how Klaus and the 10 Masti clans shrink their distance with tremendous momentum as the loud noise increased their numbers... Klaus and the others shook themselves up at the hunch of a fierce battle.

- - Marhati territory, the western city of Melangal, in the office of the Lords' Mansion, Eldan.

"You should move the army."

Next morning, early morning.

Upon being asked for an overview of Meiser's search and raid operations, which revolved around the intelligence unit Eldan had worked out, it was such a word that Jouha, who had fallen asleep all over the floor of the office, returned it.

"Some merchants that I've been eyeing for a long time now, putting too much energy into back-running...... it's pretty nasty due to the size of their funding when those guys might get attached to Meiser.

This is a place where we should move the army significantly and simultaneously, not only the Meiser, but also the suspicious ones, to control it quickly. "

If Jouha continues to do so with a pale attitude, Eldan and Camarotz, who were pinching the executive desk to discuss the raid operation, are surprised and flabbergasted to learn that the word army will come out.

"... I wonder if moving the army all of a sudden.

I don't think this is so much about it, and even if it's something that needs to move the military, we should do more research before we do that. "

When Eldan returns that way in a blatant and sobering manner, Jouha wakes up and puts her legs together in Walrus before letting those shoulders flaunt in an outspoken manner, raising a grunting mixed voice.

"Come on, what are you saying, lord and duke?

There's no need to look into it, there's no need for justice, it's just that when you move the army, that's fine.

It would be a good story if we proceeded after suppressing whether it was research or evidence.

... as your father did, you should deal with rebellion buds quickly because they can be awkward "

Rebellion, father of Eldan.

To Eldan and Camarotz, who praise the appearance of those two words, Juuha throws further words in a pale manner.

"Honestly, I don't even know what they're up to.

But at a time when we are still in this realm even if we predict an attack, there is no doubt that the aim of Meiser is this realm.

This realm is also a volatile realm with some discord, where rebellion has just broken out... even if that's what it is, we can't let it happen.

This is one thing, I hate war, and I want you to take it seriously. "

That being said, Jouha sends a powerful straight gaze to Eldan as he strokes his own jaw.

Having taken the word and the gaze, Eldan meditates and works his head to the fullest... searches for the answer to what should be done.

That's how Eldan spent a good deal of time trying to mobilize a part of his army, but choosing a secret way to deal with it, mainly intelligence.