"... In other words, your sergeant wants to feed a strong soldier to enrich his territory, lay extensive scholarship on his people and protect his rich soil in order to create an environment where everyone can enjoy plays, paintings and music - is that the understanding?
"Generally. In a situation where you have to worry about dinner tomorrow, you don't enjoy entertainment. Academics are absolutely necessary to train actors and singers, as well as to train people to write and perform scripts for plays."
I wonder what else there is to guarantee freedom of expression, freedom of speech and freedom of thought and creed.
Freedom of worship is already at a stage where we can tolerate polytheism, and I think it's accepted, but if you don't think about anything else for a second, it's going to be a spark of contention.
Think about that as a chase.
"The territory where there is a dungeon always has to be careful about the big outbreaks. Bringing adventurers into the dungeon is intended to be a nuisance in the dungeon, but I still think the main point when the big outbreak happens is this fort. The strength of the soldiers here is the guarantee of the safety of the inhabitants"
"People are unstable when their lives are in danger."
"Exactly."
Agreeing with the nodding captain, the soldiers refrained behind him shrugged.
Well, after cleaning up and Regulus scolding you, I was across the street from the captain and all the soldiers.
That's it, like labor bargaining.
I'm still here to talk about my ideals, which I've shared with all sorts of people over the past year.
Me and Regulus and Dr. Romanoff call the chief table, captain across the street. Behind me were the two maids and Mr. Jayanta in Estreja, and behind the captain all the soldiers in the fort.
It's a roll, but I guess the slightest glance of the soldiers is the day after tomorrow, because Leggles is watching you get along with your crushing ass.
Don't think you'll ever be able to tune in, staring at the pure praise of a chick, huh?
Literally speaking of flirting, we are not hostile to each other.
That would also have the effect of cleaning the maid, but perhaps the captain has good control.
Instead of Wah... Captain Kihei's liquor habit really makes him smaller directly across the street from Leggles.
But if you're into alcohol, you need to think about it for a second.
What do you think, the captain opened his mouth again.
"What's your Cao Zi got to gain by doing that? What can I say, you don't have to be rich in people to enjoy the arts if you're in the position of Cao Zi?"
"Sure. But then you won't grow up."
When there is a small population that has a wide appetite for music, literature, painting, and everything called art, the opportunity for incision does not arise inside.
But if the hem widens, the art will be polished with an increase in the number of human beings aiming for higher heights.
Not only that, people are individual and have different sensibilities.
Sensibility differences create diversity.
Diversity turns not into comedy but into tragedy, romance, mystery and the soil that nurtures SF.
That's the richness of the world where so many stories and plays can be made and played.
A swamp friend who can share that richness cannot afford a place where safety is guaranteed to some extent after all.
When he talks hard, the captain and the soldiers' eyebrows become slightly eight-letter.
"Does your Cao Zi want a friend?
"Friend...... well, I want it. My pleasure is doubled if I can share my favorite occasions and things that moved me. But if you're going to say that, 'I'm going to live today to see this one stage! I don't know what you think I'm going to say... but I'd like to know who the actors are."
I don't know where such an amazing actor is, and for that excavation, I have to enrich my territory.
Even the actors are human, they have to eat it, but that would also be difficult in an economic situation where they can't afford to pay for art.
Whatever it is, if you want to see the Garden of Eden, you can't do it unless it's at least rich and peaceful.
So the conclusion is what is the matter, that the people of the territory have to be enriched, and that they need the power of war for peace.
"Are you satisfied?," the captain nodded.
"As your Cao Tzu said. But it's not about our sincere pledge of allegiance."
To be perfectly clear, my back is killing me a little.
But, well, it's in the math.
Even if my parents bow their heads and say, "From now on, I'll love you as a child," I'll never trust you.
Hands behind your back.
"Well, that's right. I don't want you to swear allegiance either."
"Our loyalty is worthless," he said?
"It's not, it doesn't matter to me or my parents to give me as much tongue as I want on the inside. You don't have to swear allegiance. Even if you don't like it, it's free. However, if only you would do the role given to you properly and without a shortage when things happen. However, if you put it in your mouth, you will have to apply the offense of disrespect, so if you're going to curse me, don't worry about snitching or anything in your heart."
"Forgive me if I curse in my heart," he said?
"I can't peek inside one. More or less, the sin of disrespect itself is too senseless."
The crime of disrespect is a splendid crime established by national law, a law that punishes mainly disrespectful words, attitudes and actions towards nobles and royalty.
But if you don't make laws like this and tie them up, if you do disrespectful words, attitudes, and behaviors, it's also proof that nobility and royalty are to that extent human beings.
I want to repeal such a nasty law, but it's "national law," so you can't help it. Hmm.
"Can someone please ask me to say that?"
"Right. Why don't you talk to the Duke of Rottlingen?
"Can't Dr. Romanoff?
"I think it would be more groundbreaking to get that opinion from a human aristocrat than from me."
"Oh......"
That's right.
From the side where they work disrespect, they say, "Without making it such a heavy sin, huh? I think it would work better to say."
Both public and private persons are sufficiently "defamatory" to defend their honour.
I don't know about a nation that would be condemned to death as long as it screamed, "The king's ear is Roba's ear," I don't know.
"That's a missed story. My preference for adventurers is because there is no hindrance, and the first step in counteracting the big outbreak is preventing the big breeding. I mean, it's a compromise. And if this works, we'll be able to stop the big outbreak with a small outbreak."
But if you get unhappy and a big outbreak happens, the first discoverer is an adventurer, and then the first starter is dominated by the adventurer who was in the dungeon when the big outbreak really happened.
Immediate reports, contacts, fights. It's only natural to give them preferential treatment.
The next time a monster overflows outside without being able to suppress it within the dungeon, this is where the soldiers from this fort come in.
It wouldn't be so hard for the cohesive, well-directed group fighting professionals to hunt beasts that just burst out with their instincts.
If an adventurer who could have fought this came in to assist me, wouldn't it be a rock?
Of course I'm going to be on the front line doing grant magic.
If I overflowed such a thing, the air froze.
"You stay put! Now that, young lady, you're going to the front...?
I twist my neck as Sergeant Shihei, completely back in his prime, politely raises his hand and asks from the beloved drunkenness of earlier.
"Yes. Did you say something strange? I'm a future lord, too. If the territory is about to be vandalized, we will go to the battlefield. Oh, I'm not saying give me command or anything. You'll follow the captain's instructions then. Granted magic and defensive magic will do you good."
"Hey!" he urged his consent, and Dr. Romanov, Estreja and Jayanta nodded with a very seriously bitter face. I don't think it's sane to bring a kid to the battlefield, but I'll do it if I have to.
The teachers know I'm such a person, so they don't deny it. Even if you think bitterly.
It was the captain and the soldiers who turned their faces bright blue on us like that.
"No, no, no, no, it's not like those kids are coming!?
"Dear Left, the battlefield is in the playground..."
I shake my head and stop saying it with a bitter face.
"You soldiers are also residents. I'm telling you what I want to do is I have to be able to live a rich, healthy and cultural life. That includes you. Then what's wrong with me, my lord, doing everything I can to protect my people? I don't know what kind of monster you're gonna give me, but you're gonna give me one of my people."
Both the Shinji soldiers and the captain push silence.
I, you don't like this kind of silence. Because I can't read it at all, whether it's denied or affirmed.
Shut up because you can't do it. Couscous and a mild laugh from behind.
Looking back, Elise was laughing.
When my eyes are on me, I really want to cough up.
"Brother Alan, isn't that good enough? Young lady, you've done more than I've said in the past year."
"But..."
"My, in reply to the letter, no, you wrote," You might try to believe me, "right?"
"It's..."
Oh, did Elise have an exchange of letters with the captain?
Well, maybe Mr. Rottenmeyer added Elise to the fort set by putting that in his calculations, too.
Above all, when I asked Mr. Rottenmeyer, he would be the captain, and I knew the inside of the fort as soon as I could...
I was suddenly embarrassed when I was thinking about it.
Check your foot before Congress wears it. Me!
In addition to the embarrassment, I kind of got a headache and glare, and when I fell into the table in front of me, I hit my head with all the momentum. Ouch.
"No!?
"Young lady!? What's going on?
"Young lady!? What if you're sick?
"Phoenix!?
When Leggles, the two maids and Dr. Romanov crouch at the same time, both behind and at the front.
I wake up promptly remembering that I had fallen over and over again a year ago due to an awesome overreaction.
"It's okay. I just had a headache and a glare."
Mostly for how I'm squirting!?
Oh, already, I can truly cut you to the stomach with shame.
But let's get back to that, as long as I keep my grid on it now.
Once again, across the street, the captain was turning to the soldiers.
What the fuck?
"Sorry, guys..."
"Captain, we're the Sun Masen. The captain tried to follow the words of his predecessors from the beginning, but he squeezed them away."
"No, I knew more or less from Elise's letter myself, but that's what I did to make sure with these eyes."
"Captain, we will obey the Captain......!
"Thank you, everyone. Everybody's life, I'll take it!
Soldiers verbally cry out their consent to the captain as if entering a dead place.
And as I turned back to this one, I put my hands on the table with momentum and lowered my head.
It sounded amazing, so I think it definitely hurt to hit my forehead.
"Many disrespects, forgive me in peace! We hereby swear allegiance to your Cao Tzu!
"... oh, thank you. No, but I don't want you to swear allegiance to me personally, so you can work for Kikunai. I want to enrich my territory with security, safety and peace. Use your power for that purpose. You use me more than your parents to live a safe, prosperous, healthy and cultural life for your family and yourself."
"Misako, I know in a letter from Elise that Misako is never a sturdy body. We don't have the power to reward those who are cutting their lives for us by pressing it!
The captain rises, as do all the soldiers who saw him.
"Give me your sword!
When the captain pulls out the sword at the same time as the order, he puts the sword pattern directly over his heart. Then the soldiers took the sword out as well, pushing the pattern directly over the heart after all.
Does this mean, maybe, you've been admitted?
"... Rita - are you going to...?
I wonder if it's because of my mind that my softly grumbled chick's eyes have set in place.