Iron Blood Earl Riccianne

“Hiya!”

And Tom, who realized his mistake with a sharp look, ‘planted his head again.’

Lycaen asks for Wolf.

“Are you unfair?”

The Wolf cries out like evil.

“No!”

“Quiet, then. ”

“I understand!”

Wolf suddenly tore his shirt with both hands, shouting back a loud reply from the barracks. Then he bites it in his mouth and goes back to the same position as before.

Lycaen, who saw Wolf hit his head on the ground again, leans quietly onto the chair.

‘Something unexpected happened, but it wasn't wrong... It was a war to be waged anyway. ’

In the beginning, Lycaen had a territorial war with Prince Leon in mind. It was part of the previous Lycaen plan, but it was inevitable to advance the territory.

The territory needed a large population to advance. It didn't just mean that there were more taxes, or that there were more troops proportional to the population.

It is because it is not a place where many people live and go back and forth, and if change does not come, progress is slow.

And of course, in order to have a larger population, we needed land where they could all live.

That's why I thought of Prince Leon. It is because more than half of the land of Count Leon is the land of Earl Procurus.

There were a few reasons why Lycaen gave his men the chance to live in the last battle.

However, while Lycaen was leaving the territory, the first wind moving from the writer Lyon pushed the territorial war even further than expected.

‘Well, I can't help it. Now that we've absorbed the Leon writer or taken the land... it's a bit of a problem…. ’

Leon's author is the one who has a cause. The cause of the war is in Earl Frost.

In such a situation, what if Earl Frost, who is relatively outnumbered, wins the war against the writer Leon? After making preparations in secret, you seem to have absorbed the author from the war.

Of course, that's always been the reason before the war. The reason after the war is that the winner gets to win for whatever reason. However, in this war, we had to seriously worry about the cause.

It's because of the background of Leon.

Was it Earl Eisenhower who was doing the right thing by that pervert? ’

The noble faction of the Kingdom of Bren is divided into the Earl Eisen faction of the east and the Earl Roman faction of the west. Prince Leon was kind to Earl Eigen.

In other words, if this war absorbs the author of Leon, Earl Eigen could be on the front lines.

‘In the end, we have no choice but to hold another cause.... ’

Lycaen, who was thinking about it for a long time, suddenly jumped to her feet.

“I owe Joel a favor. ”

After Lycaen went out, there were only two people left in the barracks who ‘planted' their heads.

Wolf, who saw that Lycaen was completely gone, spoke out in a loud voice to Tom beside him.

“Why are you ‘planting' your head? Come, I'll plant your head forever! ”

“Hey, Anton, Anton! ”

Suddenly, Julia rushes to Hudda and calls out to Anton in an urgent voice.

“What's the news? Go. The back stall is empty. ”

At that moment, Julia's fist grabs Anton's back.

Oh, shit!

“Hey, I'm telling you, you don't have to care about my poop life. ”

“I'm telling you this because I'm worried. ”

“So don't even worry about it! ”

“Damn, what are you showing off constipation for? Then why did you call me? ”

When Anton asked, Julia glanced at her two eyes, reminding her of her original purpose.

“I heard from the soldiers here. You know the Knights of the Territory? ”

“Huh."

“You used to be a soldier? ”

Anton, who was sitting blankly, finally reacted.

“Soldiers?”

“Yes, Licagien said the Confucian recruited and trained one of his soldiers. ”

“Ugh! The more you know about him, the weirder he gets!" ”

The knights were the commanders of the battles in the territorial army, but were also the central force to determine the victory or defeat of the battles as needed. Therefore, the first standard of drawing an article is the power of an individual, such as swordsmanship or spear.

But you picked a knight from among the soldiers. Usually it was a completely unthinkable way.

Anton thumps his knee with his palm, thinking about something suddenly.

“Aha, so all the knights use the same spear in the same cage! ”

“I see. ”

“How long have you been a knight? ”

“About half a year? ”

“What!”

Anton shouts in a colourful voice. The more I listened, the more surprising it was.

If they were originally soldiers, it is likely that they would have never known any special sword or spear. In other words, Likayen raised those who were at all outdoorsy in their personal battles to be that strong in just six months.

“Is this really Earl Frost? ”

Anton mutters with an incomprehensible expression. Earl Frost, whom he knew, was not always like this. It was a good place for the colonists to live, but it wasn't a particularly strong force or an excellent knight.

At some point, it turned into a place where he had a strong soldier who could fight tirelessly and build a knight who could do his part in six months.

And at the center of that was Rica en Prokers.

“I'm starting to wonder what he is. ”

At Anton's words, Julia exclaims.

“Really?! Me, too! Me, too! ”

“Hey, where's your interest and tie me up with the same thing? I don't have that hobby. I like pretty girls. ”

“You don't like me! ”

“Are you a woman? Flatten back and forth……. ”

At that, Julia raises her fist with a crude vortex impression.

It also meant Anton was right. Obviously, she was a little thin. Not only did he cut his hair short, but his behavior was also close to the male side. My face felt a bit masculine.

“It's called neutral attraction, man! ”

“Oh, okay, okay. ”

“Tsk, anyway. I'm going to have to stay here for a while. ”

“Fake what? ”

Joel has been finding it increasingly difficult to manage his face lately. All I could think of was a facial muscle distortion if I just met Lycaen.

But Lycaen said with a bold expression.

“Public documents. Written by Leon. ”

“Seals are hard to forge. I'm not a professional counterfeiter.... No, even a professional forger can't forge a seal. ”

“You only need to make paper because you have a seal. ”

“Huh?"

After asking if Joel heard something wrong, Lycaen showed me something from his arms.

Flutter.

There was nothing written on it. Only one of Leon's seals was inscribed on it. The so-called 'blank seal’ Ricaien stole from the Leon birch.

“What am I supposed to do with this? ”

“Can this paper be made from objects that are about a hundred years old? ”

“A hundred years? Well, I hear they do that a lot in antique forgery, but I can't. ”

“But you know someone who can, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Then you can meet him and come back. ”

That said, Joel asked with a curious face.

“Why would I? ”

And Lycaen revolted.

“Really? Why should you? ”

“Dammit! You'll definitely be punished later. Give it to me."

On the palm of Joel's outstretched hand is a blank page stamped with the seal of the writer Leon.

“Huh? What do you believe in me for? ”

Lycaen said with a gentle smile.

“What's the big deal if you take it with you? Blame my eyes for seeing the wrong person. Of course, my feet will suffer for it. ”

It means that if you grass, you will chase me to the end of hell.

“Erai, I won't take it because it's cheesy. It'll take about three days. So I just want to relax and wait... ”

It was then.

Boooooo!

An urgent trumpet sounds from the top of the wall. Then the alarm bells started ringing from all over the castle.

Ding, ding, ding!

“Hostiles!”

“Assemble the soldiers on the walls! ”

“Hostiles!”

Lycaen smiled and said.

“I can't wait to relax. Go away.”

“Huh? Don't you need me? ”

“Can't I defend this castle without you? ”

“You said you'd never miss a thief's hand! ”

But Lycaen was already leaping over the walls.

“I'll be waiting. Go! ”

“Feron, bring Wolf! ”

The Feron, who was already waiting, hurries toward the meeting barracks. In the meantime, Riccianne looks into the presence of Leon's little army approaching.

“As expected, the morale is low. ”

It's only been a day since I left my weapon. One fell morale couldn't have easily recovered.

“So you're just going to camp and wait? ”

But Lycaen's prediction was off the charts. Razor Leon continues to come this way as if he had no intention of cleaning up the garrison.

“Holy shit, you're gonna fight like that? Who is the Commander?”

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