Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"Nohaha!! No, Lord Stanford, sincerely brilliant battle wave, which made me more impressed than my heart!!

"What, I barely got my hands on it, as I was declared earlier. If you want to praise me, you can tell Gardina's soldiers directly later. If Rasheed could have pulled that word out of a human being, the dead soldier would have been rewarded."

"Um, that's on the street, too. If so, I will see the Gardina army later. No, but winning is something that makes you feel good no matter how old you get!! Even if you can fight Lord Stanford Dragnill, no, you will live long!!

The day after Dinanto's army retreated, after careful reconnaissance by Gardina's close guards, it was determined that there was no re-invasion and Georg was returning to the fortress with gestures. Of course, to discuss the future.

"Right. Rasheed needs to live a long life. It is not desirable to be disconnected from a person with a face in the military. Keep it coming."

"Even if you don't tell me, I will continue to encourage you to be loyal to Lord Stanford!!

"No, so loyalty swears to Lyudmila. It would be nice to encourage you, wouldn't it?

In the midst of such interaction, one officer visited the two. Georg has also seen it several times, he is one of Rasheed's tabernacles.

"I will report to you. Reinforcements First Battalion, led by reinforcement general Lasker Basnell, are now in position. Soon, I think you'll come and say hello."

"Oh here we are!! Lord Stanford, please wait a moment now and I would definitely like to see my foolishness!!

"I don't mind that..."

It has been a long time since the tension's all-time high Rasheed, often pushed Georg, but it is also Georg who thinks there is no way after the victory, without saying anything.

As I blossomed into the story of no other love for some time afterwards, an earlier officer appeared in that room and the greatness that it would be around thirty.

Somewhere similar to Rasheed, its greatness proceeded through the room with a full grin.

"Oh well z-"

"Be the first to see me!! My name is Lasker Basnell!! I have it in my wonder son of Rasheed Basnell, how dare you!!

"- Here we go..."

"Oh, oh, welcome..."

A great man who came to greet Georg by pushing his real father, who greeted him with his hands wide open, not just saying he was in the way - he responded to Lasker Basnell, half a step back, but somehow looked sideways at Rasheed, stiff in unexpected behavior.

<... Oh, my God, you're an understandable parent and child >

I'm so excited that my eyes sparkle and I think I'm still going to hug them, that I later georg and say, "Cats will nod their bodies to the left and right when they're after their prey, right? That's it, right"?

"Mmm!!

"No, I can't thank this Rusker, Goddess of Destiny, for coming a day when this is how you can look like a dragnil!! Thank you to all the gods of this world for this good fortune that you have sent me in this day and age when I was born and live!!

"Right... No, yeah, right"

Lasker, who represents one emotion after another, even in the form of ignoring Rasheed, who gives a deliberate cough, but he finally couldn't stand Rasheed, so he grabbed Lasker and forced him to turn to himself.

"You fool!! I didn't know you were going to bare your real father and ignore him even afterwards, you infidel!!

"If you think about what you're going to say...... I'd say so, but knowing that I have a vision of dragnill, just like my father, have you ever hidden its existence and left it somewhere to have the sensibility that should be normal as a parent to try to fulfill the dream of a real son?

"This is a matter of state!! There's no room for parent-child affection!!

"If it is a matter of state!! As a matter of fact, may I have a word or so with this me who will take care of an army over His Majesty as my true son!!

"It is the decision of His Majesty no other!! I'm telling you to look at what you can't do!!

"Grunt..."

"Mmmm..."

"Lord Stanford, shall I let the samurai prepare some tea as well? If this happens, these two will be long."

"... is it not uncommon?"

To the words of the tabernacle, Georg, the unstoppable appearance of a correctly opened mouth, then watched the two unhelpful strife over a cup of tea prepared for the samurai.

"I am truly sorry..."

"It's a lifetime of unconsciousness to expose the public to such ugliness."

"Oh, no, never mind. They showed me something interesting inside."

Afterwards, where he was about to develop into an abandoned beating, other bureaucrats who heard the noise also appeared, a parent-child quarrel finally brought to an end by their arbitration.

"Well, it's also true that I ate a lot of time. I should get back. After this, as planned, I intend to return to Gardina once to reconstitute my army and meet with Lyudmila. Will you let Rasheed know about Lyudmila? I don't know exactly what time it is, but I need you to tell me I'm gonna show my face within the last month."

"Yes, I understand. We will return the wounded soldiers, so let's get the early horses out of the troops that will escort them. But it wouldn't make sense to arrive sooner than a horse."

"Mm, so is that. Okay, let's avoid being as up-to-date as possible. What time do we arrive in the capital if we get there early?

"Three weeks will suffice. Horses are always available in place of each other on the main road leading up to this point. You'll arrive as early as two weeks, but if you're going to make sure, I thought it was still like three weeks."

"Well, if so, I'll count to thirty days from today. You will arrive within that day, so you may assume that this is certain. Okay, Rasheed, and Rasker, I repeat, please keep doing this."

"Ha!"

"Risk your life and try to help the public."

"... um. Now, Rasheed, before we leave, put your words to the soldiers."

"Yes, sir."

"I asked. Now, it's often a goodbye, but sooner or later we'll see each other again."

Rasheed, Rusker, and the ministers present dropped off Georg, who said so after the room, and their joint struggle came to a temporary end.

"Oh, my God, it's still a different style when it comes to dragnill."

"Would it be? I have eaten at my age, but only His Majesty or the public, such as the one who loses his mind naturally."

"I don't know about that..."

"Hmm, the others, etc., whether they're just old enough to eat in vain, or children with yellow mouths"

"Well, you think I'm still a chick to your father?

"Well, for parents, kids are always kids. All right, let's get to the Gardina Army. Only now can we praise their bravery."

"I'm not in time for that fight..."

Shut up, Aoyagi, why don't you come?

"... you rotten old man"

"Oh, what did I tell you? Hmm?"

"Shall I break you a few of those old bones? Ah?"

Rasheed, who is over fifty years old and still magnificent. Let's just say full season correctly for age and experience, Lasker. The two parents and children said they exchanged fires again, but that's what Georg doesn't know.

But then it seemed firmly scolded to see the two men who appeared before the Gardina army, and a fuss arose, "Wow, there was an enemy in the fortress".