◆ King Randolph ◆
"… Your Majesty"
In the middle of the night, one man appeared all the time.
I was just doing some paperwork, so I stopped that hand.
Good. Not where I'm holding a woman.
"What's up? Did you get any important information?
With Loran's activism, he had unleashed veteran spies all over the place since he found out that nobles everywhere worked wrongfully.
This man was the one who sent him to Barbatos Guerrera territory.
"The quantity of supplies transported into Guerrera territory was considerable. If it's just food, it's still up to a good number of weapons."
"Again, rebellion or something...?
"No... where I was about to grab it, some guy told me not to move badly"
"Don't move poorly?
Yes, and the spy man goes on.
"Aren't you one of those whom His Majesty let go...?
"? I'm alone in every region. That's all there is to Guerrera territory."
"Was I? His Majesty said he knew that he wanted to be normal."
"Who Wants Normal"......?
"Uh, uh, I see."
I know who it is.
"If so, there is no mistake first"
"Are you that much of a man?
"Doing something extra won't get in his way."
"The man was named Henri, and the soldiers called him a teacher and he had strong support."
"Hmm. I should be in the Principality of Badenhark...... I felt something smelly and it was moving on its own."
"Dive in and the sun should still be shallow, but do you call it a strange charm, a strange man of charisma, and to the leading soldiers, the teacher is so popular"
"Uh, I know what it is. - That."
... Lorraine is cool.
A man who likes men? No, not in a weird way. Not in a weird way. (Second time)
Does that mean that, apart from Badenhark's guild work, something to prioritize is on Guerrera territory...?
"If we were planning a civil unrest, there would be Almeria. It will be well known to the other party."
"Can't you think, then, that it is not for the purpose of overthrowing the country, but for negotiations to make His Majesty recognise his rights, to make concessions…"
"Yeah, I hope so."
I don't actually know much about Barbatos Guerrera either.
Formerly a fallen nobleman, but adopted by the Guerrera family, to the extent.
He should have been old enough to know if he was going past some thirty.
This kind of trait was unusual and hard to impress man.
"Let's do this in the future."
"Right...... follow that 'one who wants normality' and support him. Sometimes, report back to me what he's up to."
"Ha"
That said, the spy man disappeared.
"Instead of Almeria, one of the world's most powerful warriors, Seraphin the Great Cleric is still in our castle..."
Seraphin, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I want you to go home and be a church. The royal castle brewery looks like its own room. In another six months it will be empty......
"Over there... we've got more power than that, you mean -?"
I decided to bring all the materials about the Guerrera family and find out about Barbatos Guerrera.
◆ Loran ◆
I had one thought about what to do with the countless supplies brought in.
To prepare for that, I took advantage of the holidays and went to the Principality of Badenhark once to come back.
As my operation began to progress in secret, it came to roughly 30% of the soldiers in Guerrera territory.
Word of mouth at first. Then, as I trained while on patrol, the soldiers began to respect me.
In numbers, the leading soldiers in the four towns and villages, taken together, are about 1000.
I'm glad you're moving for the operation with my platoon and another platoon, but at some point, it's getting too big.
It was a miscalculation, but it was also a delightful miscalculation.
Ring the bell in the room. Then one of my men jumped in with a doozy footstep.
"Doctor! Can I help you!
In this way, there has always been an increase in the number of people who listen to you by my side, who carry luggage, who take care of horses dedicated to me, etc.
Neither do they, but there's a verse where the other soldiers are intoxicated by me.
He was becoming my private soldier, not Barbatos Guerrera's.
"I want to talk to the small- and medium-sized captains of the town I'm going to say. Ask me if I can get together."
"Got it!
When I told them about those four towns, the soldiers in the vicinity aligned their heels and corrected their spines ran away.
The small and medium-sized squadron captains who called, all about thirty, gathered in the conference room of the barracks.
"What the hell can I do for you today?
Say it like one of the squadron commanders spoke for everyone.
"Do you guys want to have another war?
I couldn't see the story and everyone looked around the neighborhood.
The young platoon leader raised his hand.
"I don't want to, but if I have to, I don't know how. That's why I taught my teacher martial arts, and I've been working out until today."
More than half nodded loosely, as they agreed with that opinion.
"Fine. Everything we're going to talk about is about the importance of the state, and it's all true."
I told the captains about the relationship between the Welger Chamber of Commerce and Barbatos Guerrera, and as proof of that, I showed them the letter I got the other day.
"Ri, my lord... civil unrest...!?
"You're lying..."
"But this... it's all like the teacher said..."
It's a special ink that reacts to the moonlight. It would have been more authentic to the content of the letter and its severity.
I asked the outgoing captains.
"How could we have recruited soldiers so widely only in this territory?"
"That's to solve the trouble with your own soldiers without relying on the adventurer...?
"There will be that aspect. If so, isn't it a good idea to have a certain number? In another town, there are still more soldiers. Soldiers guarding towns and villages or working adventurers...... do you need that many?
When I looked him in the eye, a soldier nearby guessed and told me.
"At present, in Guerrera territory, the number of soldiers is over 3300 as of last month"
"Ya, sure, too many..."
"You don't have three adventurous jobs a month, do you?
"Even security does. We assigned it to each town, and it will be hundreds of units."
"I thought it was deterrent... but I'm actually free. Training crushes the day for the most part..."
They noticed the situation they were in.
"Lordship Barbatos Guerreira, as the letter says, is planning a civil unrest and expanding his current power, preparing for the coming day, stockpiling supplies such as troops, weapons, etc."
Don't bother, the captains are listening to me seriously.
Uniquely, he had a burning eye for proselytism.
Armeria and Silvi were doing well, straight eyes.
"I'm here to stop that civil unrest."
I bowed my head to everyone.
"We need your help. Please, help me. Please."
The response was quick.
"Absolutely. I'm not asking you to do that."
"Oh. I don't like war anymore."
"So are my soldiers. I wanted to be strong because I mourned my helplessness in that war."
I looked up and I bowed my head again, "Thank you."
"As you all do, I have a routine that I want to keep."
Everyone nodded each. Nice look.
That is why we cannot let them and their men die.
"When I say stop, I don't mean fight and stop. The point is, we just need to make sure we can't have civil unrest."
I make everyone listen to the operation I've been thinking about.
"- So, as part of your job, give instructions to your people"
If this is an operation, Barbatos Guerrera will definitely come where I can reach him.
I stared at the old castle I could see out the window.
Traps, the power of the escort, adding them couldn't be set up from here, but this would have the effect of two birds a stone...... no, three birds a stone.
It took a little while, but if the target is strong, that's as much as it takes.
If you don't have a gap to put on, you just have to make a gap.