It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

This one, Rostee, who progressed to the table with a sticky and light foothold, stares at the tragedy on the tabletop.

"Hmm. A soldier chess exercise."

Take a little pawn, stare at it with a correction, and undo it.

"How long do you keep your hands together?

That's what he said and realized, he was holding Norweh's hand while being taken aback.

Stand up in a hurry and give a toast.

"Father... I just threw the final report last night..."

Norweh tells with a confused look.

"Hmm. I asked more than the dragon. I heard that. The late..."

When Rostee nods, a dragon man quietly enters the room through the door that was open.

"They asked me what I couldn't do"

Rostee says it all out of pleasure knife indiscriminate. The dragon man, in a panic of awesomeness, shakes his head and makes an appeal that he hasn't done a great deal.

Me and Norweh opened their mouths flashly and became pompous.

He said he was a good old man, but he came on the back of a dragon. Besides, if you suck, it's a real force to bump into.

"How are you feeling…. Is your body okay?

Answer my words with tease and laughter.

"What. It's more comfortable than an early horse. It was a wonderful view. A heartfelt thank you."

A dragon man who frightens Rosteau with a bright red face telling him with a manly smile.

Look at that, me and Norwe.

"Dear Norwe..."

"What?

"My uncle or my aunt can do it."

"I don't really want to think about it, but if you're a mother, you're scared because you're going to be interested."

Whispering at each other in a whisper, Rostey hits the sofa softly. The dragon man left feeling that the role was done.

"Now, ask for details"

Low-steal man A voice in love echoed the room.

"Hmm."

He summarized his conversation with Norwe earlier and explained his movements in the boxyard.

The details of the crossbow were also explained because it was useless to hide it until the hour here.

If the laminated shield of the homogeneous rolling treatment method using mining magic is completed, the close-range shooting of the crossbow can also be defended.

"Change your bow like this"

Give them samples made of earthly magic and have them distinguished.

"Shooting ability will be quicker for you to look at the real thing. Currently, more than three hundred people have attained instructable proficiency."

To my words, Norweh tilts his neck.

"All the soldiers?

"No."

There was no explanation or timing, so I never explained it properly to Rostee or Norwe.

"The total number of operationally viable soldiers in Lisatia and Fia now stands at more than three thousand."

I opened my mouth gently, my parents and children were there.

"So you say all retired soldiers have been retrained?

I snort at Rostee's words.

"Injured soldiers are also actively organized into base defense and policing, different, police mechanisms,"

I also nod back at Norweh's words.

I still thought soldiers with arrows on their knees would have to be guards, no, police.

"Ha... For once, I felt like I had to pack the details... I'm sure there are some things you can't say about your parents."

Norweh, who feels a little cocky, squeaks.

"It's more of a difference in thought than I can say. In me, police mechanisms are only personnel who follow the policing of the territory. Therefore, we exclude from the number of soldiers."

To my words, Rostee snorts back.

"Hmm. I confuse and discriminate between the two because there is a training similar part, but what are the advantages of clearly separating them?

"It's likely to be excessive violence as a deterrent all over town. Once you know how to use the crossbow, it's easy to convert to a soldier."

To my words, Rostee and Norweh sigh.

"Is that because of the performance of the crossbow..."

"If you can at least control people with about a week of mastery, that's possible too..."

"No. I understand the reason for the good security, which can also be described as an anomaly of 'Lisatia'. You put more power in the background than we thought."

Nodding back at Rostee's words brings back a bitter laugh.

"But you don't suppress the matter in numbers?

"Yes, if it's about four times the force difference..."

I point to the boxyard.

"Overwhelming."

To that word, Rostee and Norweh look at each other and start laughing out loud.

"So you don't need our help?

I smile like a prank at Rostee, who tells me it sounds funny.

"That's it. The corner Rostee is here too... How about this?

I'm going to expose the abdominal proposal here that Norwe was going to tell me about.

For an hour or so, describing the advantages and the future, Rostee is deeply silent and Norwe is colored by excitement.

"It's not entirely possible, but it's possible to some extent."

Get Norwe's tattoo.

"It depends on the royal thoughts...... It would be possible…"

Squeeze as Rostee squeezes out.

So, I recall.

"I was told I could attack, I could attack... What is the reason for the invasion?

To my words, Rostee and Norweh face to face.

"Sorry...... It's so self-explanatory, I don't know..."

Tell Rostee she's sorry.

"The point is, by threats, we're talking about getting defense money."

I was convinced when I heard the story.

Sounds more like a good old story than a conservative.

When some emerging aristocrat is interested, it is often the case that people who are unable to coordinate well with their surroundings are aristocrats and have significantly lower troop strength.

A neighboring nobleman takes a soldier and tells an idiot like that.

You, be careless. Shall I protect you with my soldiers? I'll take your money, though. Hehe. Feel that.

Is it the one called the push and sell of the cost of the caution stick where it is called in the epoch?

Apparently this has long been rooted as a right, including by the enlightened, conservatives, and others. We don't have a war, but it's a rowing story.

I was wondering if I could move soldiers from 2,000 and just pay for looting, but I didn't know this was the story......

Honestly, I can't.

"Oh so!! Everyone has said there are few soldiers in Parliament..."

"Mm-hmm. Well, there's a lot of soldiers from 200 in the emerging"

"Too little considering the scale and rise of 'Lisatia'. That's why I thought we'd do something about it."

When I hear about the invisibility of the pioneers, my apologies stand first.

But I don't know until they tell me. I can't believe you're pushing in the cost of a caution stick...... Is it possible...... Ha......

"Well, listen to that. There's nothing else we can do with the current number of soldiers."

If you don't, you'll be stuck with underreporting soldiers.

"Plus, I think I'll have a big father-in-law for the future."

Cut a beat of words and smile.

You guys are too weak.

If you hear my words and think Rostee and Norweh, taken aback for a moment, start laughing, you laugh a lot.

That's why the policy was set.

Go by force of repression.