Hakai no Miko

"That's trouble!

Robnas has also forgotten to fix it and raised his vegan voice, but soon realizes his loss and says it again.

"No, no, no, no, no! You're in trouble! Please reconsider. It's that ruthless, sinister, outrageous King Walius. If you want to surrender, you don't know what the hell you're going to do!

If he did not know how terrible he would be if he surrendered, Robnas waved his tongue desperately to give King Walius and the ruthlessness of the Holmeer nation and to try to console the Ethereal Horse.

But to the next word of the Ethereal Horse, Robnas will no longer make a sound.

"But the Holmeer country is a male in the West Side. At last we can't win alone."

That would be natural. The kingdom of Holmea, though bent, is a mighty country known as the male of the West. They are not the enemies of the rebel slaves who simply put a regional city under their control.

But then we're in trouble.

"Having said that, I don't think that King Walius would readily approve of surrender..."

Once you have a seizure, you are King Walius, who behaves like his emotions without thinking about the good or the evil or the profit or loss of things. I don't think I'll forgive a pale horse for putting mud on his face.

"Then I have an idea. - Double the taxes this city used to pay. No, when it comes to paying five times the tax, won't you also accept surrender?

Robnas is in a hurry. Recently, I knew that this city was generating enough wealth to be comparable to one country. Bornis today wouldn't be talking about the impossibility of paying five times as much tax as he did before.

But even though the aim was to mesh the Son of Destruction with the State of Holmea and sharpen its power, this in turn increases the power of the State of Holmea. That's not all. The bigger problem is that so much of the money that formed the basis for the development of the city of Bornis came from the Romanian state through its own dedication.

Robnas continued to persuade him that he would at any rate only surrender.

And it was Eladia that broke into it.

"Dear Robnas. Please do not conjecture Master Soma's distress. Master Soma doesn't really want to give in to Holmeer or anything like that."

To go with it, the Ethereal Horse misses his gaze when he leaks "kuku" small. Eradia keeps saying things after wiping her eyes all the time.

"The kingdom of Holmea is precisely the enemy of uncluttered heaven. Let us fight without fear of death. But fighting the mighty Holmea doesn't win. Dear Merciful Soma, we have chosen to bow our knees to Holmea in tears, reluctantly spreading our lives."

How regrettable they are. Zoan's daughter, who refrained behind the Son of Destruction, was wrinkling her nose and shaking her body small.

The truth is, I'm just laughing at the radish act of the Ethereal Horse, but Robnas can't tell the look on Zoan's face.

"Don't say it, Eladia. It's something we've talked about more than once."

"But Dear Soma! I am at your mercy. Why is Heaven not sending your allies!

"Heaven does not send allies" leaked by Eladia lamenting her own situation with a sad voice is a idiom used in the same sense as saying "abandoned by heaven" or "forsaken by luck". But Robnus' eyebrows move pickly on the word "ally".

"If, it's only a tentative story -" Robnas asked after he prefaced. "- If you have the force to take your side, how would you like it?

"No matter, let's fight Holmea!

To the immediate answer of the Ethereal Horse, Robnas often conceives.

Shouldn't this place reveal itself as a general of the Romanian state? As it is, the Son of Destruction may surrender to Holmea. More than that, would it not be better to fight Holmea by revealing who you are and what you have been assisting is the Romanian state, and by virtue of its benevolence?

Robnas, who so decides, dives into his voice and tells the Ethereal Horse.

"Rest assured. You have a strong ally."

"Oh! Who is that?

Robnas answered the pale horse as he rode out and asked, not wearing it.

"I am His Majesty Dordea, the great king of the Romanian nation!

"Whatever! But will His Majesty Dordea, the great Romanian, really help us?

Towards a pale horse who exaggerates and marvels, Robnus slaps one on his chest and shows it.

"What are you hiding, I'm a Romanian general. It is also the life of His Majesty Dordea that has assisted you so far!

"Oh! Though that's something I don't know, I'm very sorry for your loss. - Eladia, give General Robnas a drink."

Really, Robnas was in a good mood for Eladia, who exaggerated with a grumpy pale horse and a charming trick.

But Robnas panics in a word of the next pale horse.

"If the Romanian state and we attack from east to west, we will not fear the Holmeer state!

"Huh? No, that's..."

What Robnas expects is that he will flashly engage with the Son of Destruction and that the Holmeer nation will wear off.

But at the same time, if we attack the Holmeer country, we will not want it. For the State of Holmea, the Romanian State is more of a threat than the Son of Destruction, the head of the rebel slave. If he were king Walius, he would put down the Son of Destruction with a few soldiers, and turn all the remaining soldiers against the Romanian army.

It was Eladia who sent out a help boat to Robnas, who wondered what he had returned.

"Dear Soma. Together with the great Romanian nation, let us be too rude. Besides, we have received a huge amount of assistance from King Dordea on a very late date. I think it's a good idea for Soma to go into Holmea first."

Robnas said, "Your Gracious Dordea, I don't care about that extent," while he nodded greatly in his heart.

"Dear Robnas, how about this?

Eladia suggests one thing to Robnas.

"First, let us attack Holmea and let one of the cities drop. After that, His Majesty Dordea will take down one of the cities."

Robnas put on an arm and thought about this proposal.

Doesn't seem like a bad story.

When it comes to the city closest to this city of Bornis, it is the city of L'Oma. It's a big city with over 10,000 inhabitants, and its defenses are strong. Also in front of the city is Fort Garraf, known as a small but strong fort. If we were to drop them, it would be a fierce battle.

If the Son of Destruction fails to attack, the Holmeer nation will have to spend a considerable amount of war to do so. That would also make the eastern defense ready for Romanian easier.

And it's a suggestion from Eladia, who was sent a helpship. It's hard to say no psychologically. Even though the other party is compromising, this could be the result of any more reluctance, which would lead to distrust and instead drive the Son of Destruction to surrender to the Holmeer State.

Robnas, who conceived it so, decides.

"You're welcome. His Majesty Dordea respects martial arts. If you, your allies, drop the city, your majesty will not lose, but he will invariably enter the Holmeer country and drop the city."

"Oh! I appreciate that!

The Ethereal Horse, who so exaggerated, speaks to Shemr, who had refrained by his side in an attempt to do so in writing without changing Robnus' mind.

"Shemr! Prepare the letter."

Then, Shemru took out the paper and pen just to say he understood.

"Then, uh... I write to His Majesty the Great Romanian King Dordea"

In front of Robnas, who is surprised at how well prepared he is, Shemr follows the words spoken by the Ethereal Horse.

When he had finished writing it all, Shemr breathed and dried the ink before handing it over to the pale horse. And the Ethereal Horse puts in his signature at the end.

All I have to do is give it to Robnas, but that's where the pale horse's hand stopped.

Dirty.

As a grace pen for the Ethereal Horse in the last few years, Shemr's writing, which raises the skill of mechanics and books, is beautiful with a brush that flows even from the Ethereal Horse, where the letters of this world cannot be read. Compared to that, what is the disguise of the name you wrote?

Writing side by side in this way, the beauty and ugliness of Kosaraji appear prominent.

Somehow I looked at Shemr and she said, "How's it going!" She was showing her breasts wide open with her nose pimpled all the time. The attitude was hampered by a moody Ethereal Horse, but he returned to me with a haphazard cough from Eladia.

"General Robnas. Give this to His Majesty Dordea."

"Huh? Ah. I did take care of it."

The Ethereal Horse, who is forced to press the letter into Robnas' hand, confused even though the conversation is going on with more and more putting himself down, hits two hands loud.

"General Robnas will be returned. Get ready to drop you off!

The Ethereal Horse drives Robnas away with Guru.

"No, hey, wait a minute!

"No, you have to hurry up or you'll be in battle and you won't be able to return to Romanian!

"No, about a night..."

Because of this, we've come all the way to such a borderline city. It would be good enough to hold a beautiful elf again.

But the Ethereal Horse won't allow it. Kick Robnas off with a smile.

"We will attack Holmea as soon as possible to reward His Majesty Dordea for his benevolence! That's a big hurry already. So if you don't hurry, you'll be caught in a war on your way back. Yeah, I'm sure it is!

The Ethereal Horse has driven Robnas out of the Lordship's residence, where his thoughts are taken aback without catching up with too rapid a development. In addition, the pale horse commands the female officer in front of Robnas, who grumbles at the entrance to the official residence.

"Bring the salt, bring the salt!

And it came to pass after a while, when the woman of the elf brought the salt, that the Ethereal Horse grabbed it, and sprinkled it to Robnas.

"Peppe, Peppe! What the hell is this?

Robnas asks as he throws up the salt that has gone into his mouth.

"In my hometown custom, this is how I sprinkle salt on my grief and pray for safe journeys. General Robnas will have to return safely to Romania!

I do have a custom like that. But this, Robnas, is an act of getting rid of the man as an evil. The Ethereal Horse was not willing to explain it, but the perceived Eladia soon realized what the Ethereal Horse intended.

"Oh, that's the first I've ever known. - Dear Soma, could you please let me wish you all the best, Mr. Robnas?

When the Ethereal Horse accepted, Eladia sprinkled Robnas with salt as she said something. Besides, Ethereal Horse and Shemr peel their eyes a little.

"Peppe, Peppe! What did they say now?

Robnas, once again salted from his head, asks what Eladia said. Then Eladia smiled nicely.

"Yes, in the words of an elf, I wish you well on your journey"

Then Eladia turns to the woman who was holding back beside her.

"Would you like to wish Master Robnas well, too?

The female officers there were Erica, the daughter of the elf, who had only recently been promoted from apprenticeship, and three girls, Ilsa, Nina and Paula, who were apprenticing female officers. They are all those who, when the Ethereal Horse was wrecked in the mountains, began to work as female officers on the merits that helped it.

To Eladia's invitation, Erica, who was circling her eyes as surprised, shrugged with a bitter laugh, but the three girls gave her a name that she would love to do.

The three girls sprinkle salt on Robnas, saying something in Elf, just like Eladia. To the appearance of the poor girls in the elves throwing salt at themselves, Robnus was a gratifying expression, "I wonder if I can hardly put myself in a corner to be connected to these girls".

"Hey, it's Soma."

Shemr, who looked aside at the three girls and Robnas, asked the Ethereal Horse, lurking his voice.

"It sounds to me like Eladia and the others are saying words they shouldn't..."

Since he began to serve as a grace pen for the Ethereal Horse, Shemr had also learned the words and letters of the Elves from Eladia as well as the words of the West Side. If the knowledge taught at that time is correct, what the girls are saying now should be cursing gossip taught, "Say it when you're ready to be insulated" or "You can't complain if they slash you".

The Ethereal Horse also smiled bitterly again and nodded and showed one.

"Yeah. - That sounds like it to me too..."

For a pale horse who unconsciously understands every language, the sight in front of him is reflected as:

"It's also inferior to Genovanda (Pee!) Bastard. Don't come again!

"The poor minister on its hip (Pee!) (Pee!) Do (Pee!) Shit!

"(Peeeeeeeeee!

with the beautiful girls of the elves who, sprinkling salt with an innocent smile, utter cursing murmurs that should not be uttered.

"Ha-ha-ha! What adorable girls!

And it was an unusual sight: Robnas, who was exposed to salt and cursing murmurs with a tender face.

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Not knowing that he had been driven away as a pain, Robnas returned to the Romanian country in a good mood.

Along the way, Robnas began spreading rumors that "the Son of Destruction will wake up soldiers" in the cities of Holmea where he stops. Regardless, it was to turn the eyes of the Holmeer kingdom toward the Son of Destruction.

King Dordea was very pleased with Robnas, who reported that the Son of Destruction had fought the Holmeer nation ahead of the Romanian state and had returned with a letter stating his promise to try to bring down one of the cities, spreading the rumors. And as well as praising Robnas, King Dordea secretly ordered the generals and the Hordes who would keep the national army to form an army of the Holmeer crusade.

The Ethereal Horse, who found out about the movements of such Romanian countries via Harpuan missionaries, himself revealed his agreement with the Romanian state.

It was transmitted to the whole of the Holmeer country with windy speed and the impact of the hammer.

That appearance is described by the Journal of Euphretis, Minister of the State of Holmea, as follows:

"Even though they had been told of the storm, not only the people of the lower realm, but also the knights and the marquis, hastened," he said.

Exactly now, a mighty storm called Soma Kisaki, son of destruction, was about to blow over the West End.