Frontier Lord Starts Out With a Population of 0

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

When Eldan decided to move only part of the army, following a suggestion from Jouha telling him to move the army, Jouha stood up without saying anything and left the office behind.

At the end of the sentence, he also walked away from the Lords' Mansion... and it was not long before noon that a sudden report entered the office, which was supposed to be wrapped in what a heavy air it was from the early morning.

"I've got Meiser's footsteps! It means he's lurking in this mellangal!

I didn't know it was in this broad realm and I dared to lurk in my lap... and with shock, Eldan gives instructions to 'act immediately'.

The Flying Intelligence Corps, which focuses on the Gerrants of the Pigeons, and the Ground Intelligence Corps, led by the Lions, and the Big Ear Jumping Mouse tribes mixed there, and the SS, which focuses on the Beasts, led by some of the Army...... Camarotts.

Having listened to Eldan's instructions without missing them, and the few elites who would move as he wished... Having set the limit for not having to rough things up, Eldan, dressed in discreet clothes and sworded with his favorite treasure sword, also set himself out to take direct command on the scene.

The scene is on Eldan's knees, and the strength of the battle is twelve minutes from the circumstances.

First of all, there was an operation that couldn't have failed - but waiting for the Eldans was a bunch of events that I had not anticipated at all.

Disguised as it is, a bunch of hideouts.

They just grabbed the money, the change balls with no information whatsoever.

Countless pieces of information that you know are obvious false statements, but you can't possibly not confirm them.

Right and left across the city of Melangal to see what the hell it's all about, and even this, twitching and personnel are shredded in dealing with such events.

Perhaps there is no such thing as a plan or plan that seems to exist in Meiser, and Eldan goes so far as to make such an evil assumption that the purpose is just to flirt, tease, and ridicule himself.

... That's how only time passes, around the evening when the sun starts to set.

Based on the information at hand, the ruins group outside Melangal… The Eldans entered the former stronghold of the good and bad people, which was distributed by Eldan's father, the former lord - that was then.

In a thin, dirty outfit from all over the ruins, several armed human tribes show up and surround themselves with more than double or triple the number of Eldans who were less than half the number when they marched out.

Against the ruins themselves, their wreckage and the humans who do so while lurking behind the fence of easy construction when they installed it... Eldan, Camarotts and the SS can't do anything but focus on building a defensive formation in the form of covering Eldan.

In such a situation, the rats see if they can manage to escape the siege, and if they can go and call for rescue, but the humans show their outright attitude to throw nets and tofu just because they have predicted such a thing.

That's how you see the Eldans breathe and lose their words, or the second prince of the kingdom, Meiser, the mastermind of things, shows himself on the roof of ruins... where even a bow famous man wouldn't be able to shoot through so easily.

"I knew we were alike, we were!

I love money, and it's what my father does. I hate it, enough to cause treason. Hate it!!

I failed, and you're different in that you succeeded, but you still look just like a brother!

... Oh, is it different around the light killing of my father?

Still, you look more like me than your brothers! I especially don't know how to think about it! It's easy to read!

If I made fun of him for a second, I'd look like a wheezer......!!

Shaking the cloak that wraps him and the wavy silver hair, distorting his white face so much that at first glance I thought he was sick, Meiser shouted so, laughing as he deserved to call it a high laugh.

Just do a glance at Eldan alone, look down thoroughly... and the meiser who laughed to the full while doing so throws a bunch of dark deep green plants under the Eldans faster than Eldan can say something back.

It's been contraindicated since the founding of the country, with ingredients for medicines that erode the spirit… Seeing it, Eldan perceives what Meiser's aim is and distorts his expression bitterly.

He's going to manipulate Eldan as he thinks, even though it's possible to erode his spirit, drive his mind crazy, make him so dependent that he loses everything, and even turn people into puppets who aren't people.

It's unclear what you're up to, but it's definitely something that's not good enough to be there.

"That's good, that pill!

You'll get a good head turn, and you'll need less sleep! It's a bit of a drawback to the smell of rot coming from your body...... but you'll get used to that soon too!

I love the diluted ones too...... I'll brew you a special thick one!!

Such a mizer scream would have signaled, the surrounding humans began to move... the screaming of Camarotts all around me wondering if I could let that happen or something.

I guess doing so frightened the enemy a little bit and tried to create a gap, the scream continued until Camarotz's throat was crushed... and the fine sword of Camarotz, who single-stormed in that scream, waved at an unstoppable speed in his eyes.

To Camarotts struggling to somehow escape Eldan and create that escape route, SS tried to join the Mouse - that was when one black shadow enters the battlefield.

It was quick, smooth, with its brilliant dark hair movement, and its appearance was as if it were pitch-black ink flowing through the great river.

He slips through between people, makes all the attacks that are carried out, waves his sword up, down, left and right in acts as if he were dancing, slashes and throws away all the enemies he sees.

Its appearance is smooth, light and flexible everywhere...... everyone who saw it must have praised it as beautiful without even the thick, yummy smile on its face.

"Even Kakadias flirted with battlefield sword moves! Damn look at that!!

A strange intruder, the beasts with farm tools and carpentry tools and tools from nowhere show up as Jouha's voice echoes.

"Protect Master Eldan -!!

The beasts who raised their voices simultaneously when they appeared attacked the humans... and their overwhelming numbers reversed their formation at once.

That's how the Beasts kick the humans in, beat them up, hold them down and go...... only their faces shout out, even though they keep waving their swords in beautiful work.

"Be Master Juuha's wise lord. Course one! Numbers are power!

An ambush in a discreet minority means this is the kind of downside measure that causes things to happen!

And then two! The Kingdom is smartest. Your advice is to listen honestly, even if it's offensive!

And part three! The people I moved this time are not military, they are bona fide friends I know in the liquor store, so I'm deviating from the authority I've been given!!

To the very oddity of its appearance, not only Eldan, but even Meiser, lost his words and became stunned… In doing so, a further voice echoes in the form of surrounding the ruins, to the awesomeness that people rush to.

So when he finally regained his sanity, Meiser turns back on his heels and starts to run away from this scene.

After that, Eldan and the others try to chase him... but before that, Zhuha, who slashed down all the enemies around him, stands up in a glossy manner.

"Yes, yes, part four! Oh, man. I don't chase people who think I'm smart because I'm setting a trap!

Last five of the day! Everything's in place! You can count on your friends for troubles!

Eldan stared at Jouha's smile as he shook his sweat-wet brunette and said so... with a complex look swallowed up by Jouha's words, though half-heartedly.

"... I see."

And he returned a word and snorted firmly.

- - A little further from the ruins, Narius in an uninspiring alley.

"Ah... if I waited here, I wouldn't have believed in good liquor and good rice and the idiotic tale of passing over the best beauties..."

The man who beat up and unconscious Meiser, who came running like half furious and half frenzied... Nalius, the First Prince Richard's subordinate, exhales a deep sigh with those words.

We met in a liquor store a few days ago and believed the words of a thick, frigid man, Juuha, who got along by exchanging drinks, but because of this, we were to be pressed into such trouble... deep mourning and despair were spreading in Narius' heart.

"I don't know what happened to this result after I dared to fail Master Richard's order..."

Whimpering about that, I tied him up so he couldn't make any physical moves, put a hemp bag on him after biting the monkey grub...... that's how I looked down at one package and the accomplished mizer, and when Narius started having that idea of killing him on this spot...... a beautiful woman walks across the alley in plain travel attire, unable to hide its charm.

"... what?

When Narius, who raised such a voice in the eyes of that woman, who could not be on this occasion, is flashing, the woman calls out with a grinning smile.

"Are you Mr. Narius?

The carriage you requested is across the alley, the finest meals and drinks are in the carriage… and the conductor to Wang Du, has come up here. "

Knowing the general circumstances in that one word of the woman, Narius took charge of Meiser's body and proceeded with the woman toward the carriage, exhaling the loudest sigh of the day.