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"Olya, Lord Georg's thoughts, what do you think?

"Well, you just need to send some of these soldiers," he said, "but in fact, I was wondering if some concessions in the next deal, or demands for supplies that are lacking in Gardina, are reasonable around"

"I guess. Totally, then this one rejects it and understands the hard situation, so it's really coming."

This is the castle of Lyudmila in the imperial city of Las Vieto, its office.

"It's already time for reinforcements to arrive from Gardina, and the soldiers are surprised."

"We also have reinforcements from Fort Sagrassi, so they'll take it well"

"Otherwise, you're definitely bored. I hope there's nothing wrong with that that touches Lord Georg's temper..."

"I guess that's why he's led by himself. Besides, this time it greatly affects the state of the war how well they work. Perhaps many soldiers will see it and then decide how to behave."

It was a little back in time, a little before Georg marched to the Sankzi fortress, a little after he had a meeting with Lyudmila in the Imperial capital.

Georg told him to show up or not "send soldiers from Gardina to the fortress of Sankzi too". Lyudmila, who naturally did not envisage such a situation, or the surprises of the heavy ministers who were on the spot, would be difficult to put to the brush tongue.

"How many soldiers?

If you ask.

"About 320."

and so on and the beginning and end of stating the number that doubts the ear.

He continued to smile as those who could not measure their sincerity brought the question mark to his head in unison.

"I'm coming with you, so don't guide me."

Needless to say, there was someone more anxious about that word.

Whatever he says, he is a dragnil, guaranteed by the emperor Lyudmila in terms of his strength, and by the imperial famous general Rasheed. To the extent that he makes fortifications capable of accommodating more than a thousand soldiers, he is equal to a plaything, allowing thousands of personnel to float lightly and travel long distances. And more than just possess all that magic, you know its attack power.

There is no standing of the empire if it unfortunately demonstrates its offensive power, which would probably devastate even one of the royal armies. The sporadic nature of the fighting in recent years and the fact that few of these large-scale fights have taken place has made it difficult for the military to get the opportunity to be credited with their merits and appreciated for their strength.

He could crush those few opportunities by himself. That is certainly a thankless story given the soldier's wear and tear, but the empire will owe him too much if he leaves everything to him beyond raising the morale and smell of the soldier, and the opportunity to stand, and more importantly, equal alliances.

Let's just say that it's perfectly natural for the Emperor, and as a nobleman, to want to avoid it.

"Oh, whatever, it's the last resort I'll give you. Only this time, the main purpose is to gain experience in the field of the soldiers of Gardina, and to sharpen the national power of the dinants as much as possible. And build a closer relationship with the Empire, let me add."

It goes without saying that many, including Lyudmila, appeased the words.

"... I see reason goes through. However, it is true that this one helps to say how your country has no" support for our country "for its main purpose. Anyway, as long as you're around, there's no chance of defeat. If so, we must thank you accordingly. What would your country want from it?"

Georg replies with a bitter smile when the deceased in front of many ministers or Lyudmila in a stiff tone tells him so.

"I don't imitate what I want otherwise. Strongly speaking, I'd like you to send some soldiers from your country to Gardina."

"... soldiers? Depending on the number, it's not that hard… but what are you going to do about the anti-human feelings of the residents of Gardina?"

"This march is also a fabric stone for it. At present, almost all of the personnel that make up the regular Gardina army are from Dinanto. And some of them have already met at Fort Sagrassi. So I'm used to some of it. Using those people as a starting point, we need to get rid of our mistrust of humans in Gardina one by one. This time, it's a step for that."

"I see... I mean, even in Gardina, especially to the army with lots of opportunities to interact with the outside world. Start by doing people here, then steadily from there, a little bit"

"Whatever. Well, then, so far, there are only swordsmen in Gardina, and I want to re-train multiple soldiers there and restructure them so that they can take more tactical action,"

Returning that word to one of the heavy ministers who reacted to Georg's words also raises various voices from around it.

"In addition to the abundance of resources, if military support is possible, we can also make our way into the south…"

"No, but there's still some size to the military..."

"That's why, if we do our best in the future, we can still increase our population in 10,000 units."

"The problem is the food that can support it, and all of a sudden I sent a man named 10,000, and he immediately increased his production in line with it, and he went."

"Of course not. I thought you supported some food even when you sent 5,000 personnel"

"But the foundation is fundamentally different from then. We already have over 10,000 residents in Gardina, and we have just enough productivity to support it."

"That's true, but we shouldn't have asked Lord Stanford's opinion."

"Silently."

Lyudmila silences the aristocrats, who have begun to make a mouthful of noise. And.

"It's no good now that we should discuss what's coming. First, we should focus on silencing the immediate enemy. So, is it?

In the words that follow, the heavy ministers hang their heads in unison.

Thus the march of Gardina and the subsequent dispatch of some soldiers from the Empire were decided.

"I wonder if it was after all those ministers who began to do things in the line."

"Well, whatever, if they want it so strongly, they can't ignore it."

"Well, yeah. That said, there's no need to avoid it more than just bad things."

"Indeed, he will not doubt our victory merely by intervening on this front. And Dinanto's national power, in this case, would be limited to combat power, but the goal was to sharpen it as much as possible. In view of that..."

"It could be a great opportunity for us to launch into the South."

"Yep."

"…… hit me and start selecting those who will march to Gardina and recruiting the next immigrant. And as soon as they calm down, we're going to watch the war, we're going to step in and see how Frungel gets out, and we're going south."

"I'm in awe. I will inform the generals immediately. And I know that Frungel should increase his suppression power over schedule."

"That's how you get it. We were eventually planning to use 40,000 in the Dinants fight, but adding to the ensuing invasion, we probably wouldn't have a problem with 30,000. Of course, you may have to send reinforcements as soon as you check the war situation in due course, but if that makes you struggle, it's likely to damage Gardina's soldiers as well. You will not imitate Gardina's soldiers, who are still anxious about armaments, as if they were worn out by pranks."

"In case you choose to withdraw?

"That's not it. It is an act that violates trust between nations, such as coming and retreating at will. You don't understand that. It won't be Lord Georg either. Instead, if we're going to do it flat, we're going to have to consider the way we're going to hang out. I don't think that would satisfy Dinanto's ability to fight."

"Sure, it's hard to imagine that Mitsuhito pulls up without any fruit, etc."

"That's the thing. Nice to meet you, Olya."

"I accept your orders."

Thus, there was a major policy shift in the empire, but to tell the truth, Georg may not have looked that far either.