I Reincarnated as a Noble Girl Villainess But Why Did It Turn Out This Way? (WN)

The next day, when the holidays dawned and I went to the Academy of Learning, my greetings to the surroundings were there, and for the first time I went from myself to the grandson of the commander-in-chief.

"Morning, Sieghardt. I'm sorry I didn't make it last night."

"Oh, good morning, Cardia. No, actually... I didn't go to the Grand Duke's birthday celebration."

The answering commander-in-chief's grandson's voice is somewhat less hectic than usual. Looking out of sight and into the center of the lecture room, Eric, who was with Grace long back, was staring at the commander-in-chief's grandson in a horrible outrage.

Yeah, this is going to work for me in the morning. If you don't feel anything like me, the commander-in-chief's grandson and Eric are related to each other.

"... I thought you said you'd join us, but something happened?

"That's what I heard at the Academy. My grandfather suddenly gave me an order not to join the house yesterday morning, calling me solemn. No, solemnity is an excuse. I was told to get through to the end if I wanted to be a samurai."

Ha. I see. I mean, you're a boycott.

Commander Laurenzorel has something he doesn't seriously try to accommodate, and once he decides to do so, he's the one who will never withdraw. And as you can see from the King's army that he can raise and obey, he has a firm hold and chivalry.

The beginning of this commotion has already moved away from my unruly victory in a mock duel, and has become a construct of confrontation between the commander-in-chief's grandson and me and Eric. The resolution of the conflict hangs somewhere between the revocation or no of Eric's insulting words to me, and hence to those who stand on the battlefield, and this is already a dispute between the nobles with their pride.

"Well, did His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief move that way... Well, Sieghardt, I'd like to ask you and your grandfather for one thing."

"What do you want?

"That's right. I want to solve this problem. Situationally, the Grand Duke will listen to you now."

"Wait a minute, Grand Duke? What the hell are you gonna do to me?

"That's not a big deal. I was just wondering if you could write a little request under my name or something."

what? and the commander-in-chief's grandson wrinkled between his eyebrows with increasing frenzy.

"... Cardia, what are you up to?

"What is that? I don't know what you're up to..."

"Bad, the look on my face now just seemed like I was working out a rape meter from anywhere"

What the hell kind of face is that? I don't think he's moving any facial muscles.

Somehow uninterrupted, I rubbed my cheeks quietly.

As a condolence from the royal family, the Grand Duke and the House of Superior Lords to the soldiers exhausted in the long battle, I would like to ask Baron Eric Teur Dovadyne to visit King Yugfena's realm.

The commander-in-chief's grandson glanced over and over again as he drew his face through the text of a request that would mean such a thing if he pulled out only a long sentence rich in decorative texts.

"Or, Cardia...... this, are you serious"

"Of course. That sounds like an interesting idea. The two names of the head of the Yugfena Castle Fort, Uncle King Einschvark, and the Knights of Yugfena Castle Fort, have given their names less than a day after the proposal, so they're no longer attached to the Ning Lo draw."

The niggling face of Ergnard, a Yu parent, passes behind his brain. Unlike my intention to suggest, that brother, who shouldn't be very profitable, probably came to me with a name because he thought it seemed about 80% simply interesting.

"Oh, but Fort Yugfena is the front line, isn't it? Would the Grand Duke agree to let Eric, no matter how many children the Second Lady has, not plan to proceed to the martial officer..."

"No, Fort Yugfena is already the treatment of the rear base, not the front line. That was decided in the House of Lords some time ago, and stockpiling of supplies has already begun. A simple hospital has been set up, and it should be just right for condolences."

"Ha, really... But Eric's going for the big time?

"On my way.... I can't tell you the details, but by the next battle, the High House of Lords will have to send quite a few bloodlines to the front commander as a nominee."

The information received from Uncle Fletcher on the border was immediately shared with the eastern border, but the army cannot move, even if it can prepare in advance.

There are three systems of armies on the border. The King's Army, headed by the Marquis of Laurenzorel, and the King's Army, consisting of the Knights of the Fort of Yugfena and the soldiers of the civilian population, headed by the King's Lordship of Einschvark. Then, the armies of the surrounding Hordes, that is, the Junas Frontier Berg Army and my Cardia Berg Army.

Of these, only the armies of the lords, with the exception of the king's army, can take combat action without the king's permission.

Regardless, during the war, the other two regiments have been given permission to intercept and intercept the Lindar forces from time to time, but on the contrary, that is the only permission that is now available.

In short, Lindar is not allowed to attack any of his friends.

… Arksia's laws on war are somewhat complex and, in principle, self-defense, but invasion of the other country will only be possible in the event of a state of war. However, only the troops of hostile countries authorized by the King can be attacked, and the land that is good for invasion is limited to the national territory of the country to which the troops belong.

The only reason why the army has to allow the other country to attack in the king's name is because if it doesn't, Archsia in a state of war can invade any country.

The sacramental code on which the text was based contained no reference to the King's permission. But then we added it as a complement when enacting it as a national law, because every time a war broke out it could exacerbate international sentiment with neighbouring countries.

... This time the opponent is a slave soldier forcibly conscripted from the defeated nation of an enemy country.

It is expected that the morale of the King's army, the largest of the soldiers placed on the border, will be significantly reduced. To prevent this at all, the most effective performance will be to put up the name of their Lord, the King - or of the blood clan that will accompany it - and to comfort the soldiers.

Speaking of the size of the battlefield, I would have preferred a more upper-position person... that's what the House of Lords has to ride on the concession from the battlefield side that it's good to have Grace and Prince Wang dispatched in Eric.

Besides, there is also confusion in the decorative statement of the request regarding the issue that the house is hiding for the Grand Duke.

I think of the information that Latka brings back to my head, and I sneak a chuckle. The Grand Duke will never welcome a home scandal of humanitarian issues that the Marquis of Laurenzorel most likely hates.

The Grand Duke is forced to make two choices more than the Grand Duke is treating Eric unhindered.

With all due respect, the dispatched Eric needs to speak and speak to the soldiers.

I am already a man of the House of Lords. Let me solve the problem according to your routine.... manipulate adult convenience to force his pride from above to bow down and retract words that insult the way soldiers fight.

If Eric is sent to the border, he will be asked to withdraw his remarks, and if not, the Grand Duke himself will need to resolve the problems in the family as soon as possible before they come into the world.

That would free Eric's depression and make that eclamptic personality a little better, so it would tie in to the calming of the problem.

Well, I do feel like I'm planning something bad when I think about it.

As it turns out, we should be moving in the direction of stabilizing the country, but that's strange.