Kakei Senki Wo Kakageyo!

"I want to ask the lords! We are here to celebrate our victory and gather together for some reason! Because the river turned into a dragon and blew the fire? Ridiculous, no! Because the Royal Army launched that glory? It's sad, no!

It is fierce as the Horse of Uliharsila waves a hot valve. There is the genuineness of a man who once and still has shown a great deal of influence as a heavy town of the state. Leo Salmant roared low. Was it a sign of satisfaction, or was it also something to be said of the response of those who live on the battlefield... something unknowingly elevated seems to have increased their grip, and there are those who have woken up screaming. It is Uncle Hellevy, who was about to be pressed on both arms.

"Oh, are you awake? superimposed."

"Ugh, my arm, my arm."

"Shit, I'll be quiet, but it's for you. Times are moving."

While holding Uncle Hellevy's mouth to make him mock, Leo once again concentrated his body and mind on his fire-like tongue. I felt I had to bathe in it more than I had to ask.

"The Emperor of the Everian Empire has risen and raised the dragon's flag to cross the plain of sin... shame on those who do not know that it is already a defeat! Think of the 120,000 lost generals! Think of the northern territories trampled! And above all, think back to the awesome speed of that invasion! As a result of what they learned from their mistakes and our mistakes, the Kingdom of Asuria was hit by a crisis that surpassed once!

The words sounded harsh. It was unthinkable at the beginning of the ceremony. The sweet and faint fragrance reminiscent of the overripe fruit is scattered with clouds, and during the glance a similar air can be found in the dead place. And that was where Leo wanted it to be.

Because I think Marquis Uliharsilla is right.

He gained his whole life in this war. When the frontline fort was dropped and more than 100,000 intact Imperial troops entered the kingdom territory, Leo solidified his readiness to die early in consultation with then-Uncle Peterius. There's no way the Royal Army has 120,000, or the reserve 30,000, or reinforcements because they both collapsed. Each castle in the territorial capital will buy some time… Expect Marquis Uliharsilla to have a secret defence strategy.

Where would there have been glory in a battle that could not be won? Everyone was a brave man for the 10,000 remaining generals in the territorial capital with Leo, but there was just hatred on the side that prepared the brave men to die. There was even resentment. That was perhaps stronger against incompetent allies than against capable enemies. The floating faces of those responsible, since they were summoned by the king's capital, were only offensive to Leo.

"You chased away the Imperial Army, and you just salvaged your defeated land! And how could what made it a miracle of God! A miracle is not a trick to hide something we don't know or shame about! Don't face reality! It was and still is the fruit of man's power that saved the kingdom's predicament!!

It was a terrific statement. It was forbidden to live in a world where the thunderbolt of words struck and paralysed every human being gathered on this occasion, and before hearing it. In everyone's breath, there was one, the one who raised the roar of endorsement. No one else...... it is Leo Salmant.

The gaze that gathers does not intimidate him in that number. The frightened and bewildered cannot by any means frighten him, a living general. Turn Uncle Hellevy aside to open and close his mouth with a pucker in his arms.

Leo stood on the battlefield but remembered how powerful he was. Try to roar and breathe one. I knew this was not the time to speak. But I can't help but stare at them together. Leo just looks around silently. By doing so, you project the spectacle of the front line, the readiness of the generals. Those who don't understand can take it as killing and be afraid. Anything you can't accept, just let go of your heart and expose yourself to misery. Take the challenge of those who rebel with understanding.

Those who fall were scattered. Did you find out? Some are blatantly offensive. Call me. It is no longer a battlefield during this sight. Leo doesn't talk. But I had lost my temper to be patient.

Show action in silence. Leo also walked out loud with shoe noises. He glanced at Bishop Beck and did not exchange a single thank-you, just a thank-you to the throne, before reaching before the Marquis of Uliharsilla. And he nodded forcefully against the sight of the great general of the Patriot, and stood beside him. Leo hears from the side releasing another speech.

"It is only in praise of the courage and dedication of the front-line general who has now confronted more than 100,000 invading troops! Both the plot to sink the great army with a fire meter on the water and the subsequent showdown are the first results they could have achieved with the heroic resistance they showed! If a miracle is what requires their sacrifice, then the one who prays is still wrong! What to pray for without sincerely confronting the blood and soul paid for!

The shoe sounds approached and made Leo laugh. It is the new Uncle Peterius. It is a complexion that is not yet sufficiently bloody, but it can also be called Yu Man, and the light of determination is raised in its eyes, and the lips are also drawn and joined together. The figure recognizes the pride inherited.

In his heart Leo floated the shadow of the former Uncle Peterius. He was a comrade of war where we trusted each other most, both in the former wars and in this one. We were friends who had struggled together as front-line lords for more than a decade than the day of the abominable burning. I don't exchange cups anymore. But I have his son in front of me, and he's going to line up in the battle to come. The prediction entertained Leo.

"Once upon a time there was another war! The brave man did show up, fought for the kingdom, and finished...... I am not going to deny it. Maybe he was a miracle. There is no doubt that he and the Knights of the Holy Grail helped with the crisis in the Kingdom. But it is also certain that it was not he who wiped out the main force of the Imperial Army and saved the kingdom! I will not deny the warfare of the brave! But if that's not everything, then it's not number one in the war! The reality of our lives is not so easy that we can cover everything with one man and one army!!

Leo was the thought of hearing the turbulent sounds of the times. A man who has been unreasonably deprived of his life and has humiliated everything until this time today is trying to restore that honor in the dark by the remarks of Marquis Uliharsilla. Leo sees that the clear statement is terrible. This would inevitably be the military and royal criticism of the time.

Salomon Hahato.

A man who had no love or other shards, but was definitely a hero. Leo is convinced. He was not a beginner to admire the likeness of the First Princess, nor a free man to target the lives of brave men. I was controlling my emotions under thorough rationality. With it, if you are to blame a demon, how much more of a demon that works irrationally by emotion should be punished by fire.

Before returning to the long-awaited king's capital of death, there was one entrusted by him to Leo and the former Uncle Petrius. It is his army. It's called the Salomon Army. It was dismantled, but not all of its personnel left the army because it was a mixed unit of what was supposed to be summed up in the name of the proselytizing army. Many were distributed to the front line in the form of transfers, mainly to officers. The largest number of people were taken on by the Salmant Army.

I am a soldier. In fact, almost all of the 10,000 generals who castled with Leo to the territorial capital included those who transferred from the Salomon army to the Salmant territorial army. While they don't like to fight in vain, they tend to turn to the Deceased if necessary.

And... and Leo turned his gaze. Seeing a boy as lonely on the side of a princess who cannot be set on the throne of the next generation by the Marquis Uliharsilla. He is the hero to whom those who participated in the meeting speak with enthusiasm. Blue and purple eyes on dark hair. I heard he fell at the end of the meeting, but he still feels some danger and nevertheless demonstrates a huge presence.

Some of the Salmant army soldiers drew a line with those who admired the boy, tears in their eyes and just quietly expressed their emotion. It was precisely the men who once belonged to the Salomon army, and this is what they were saying.

The Salomon army is back. That burning flag must be General Hahat's flag of war, he said.

"We must live up to our responsibilities as a nation and be strong and independent! We must bind the power of men to make the real world more prosperous! It is for this reason that I wish Her Royal Highness Princess Paulina the next throne, and it is something that disputes it!!

Marquis Uliharsilla finished unleashing the claim with stormy power. Cutting off the honour of the royal nobility, he criticized the Guardian Dragon Legend and the Brave Legend together and denied his dependence on the Church. That is tantamount to darkly complaining that the First Princess is ineligible as a king, but now that she has been shown her madness, it may rather be what lived in each breast as self-evident reason... Leo thinks so too.

In contrast, it can be said that the third princess's superiority as king has been strengthened. If Marquis Uliharsilla, the heavy town of the state, does not like to influence the national politics of the Church, she is the most remote of the three princesses from the Church. It is the form in which the reason for holding it has been shown. Leo saw it, however, as only a reinforcement, such as that logic.

Now, during this sight, only the Third Princess is present as the superior of the right to inherit the throne.

Still on that seat of the second princess's scattered blood, one of her glances over all her subordinates, and on that side is the figure of a heroic boy. A hero who, ignoring and passing where the First Princess tried to allow herself to be special with her holy sword, craved to be forgiven by the Third Princess's sword. It is famous that the sword has not been sanctified. This demonstrates a match that does not appear to be coincidence with the claims of Marquis Uliharsilla.

Neither the Third Princess SS, nor the Cavalry of Fire, which is now unknown to the continent, have received the blessings of the Church in its inauguration. Leo felt some will there. You can say it's an unreasonable hunch. The colored flag of fire they supposedly arranged and flown from Marquis Uliharsilla...... time will be around, but wouldn't it be exactly General Hahat who commanded the showdown with it in his hands? Wasn't it inevitable? Or is it a declaration of war that had been exchanged earlier? Leo's heart shook.

Fire gauges listed by General Hahat...... No, should I even say the Flag of Fire?

Then it is as if that man, who sank in the flames, has come back.

And he leaves the First Princess, and even the Second Princess uses the Third Princess as his flag to fight the Church at the expense of a mad blade. Beside him was his former comrade, the Marquis Juliharsilla, and his mighty army of leaders and the Knights of the Sword Horn, who himself also placed two regiments under his influence, and even welcomed Uncle Salmant himself and Uncle New Peterius under his umbrella with the war-torn army... Can we not see it that way?

Is it revenge? No, this is not such a shady undertaking... at least there is no way Marquis Uliharsilla will cooperate in such a ruinous thing. So what is it? Leo proceeded with his thoughts with a hunch, and arrived at one word.

Innovation, this.

After two wars, there was now a blow to renew the kingdom. By Klaus Uliharsila, where he is an old hero, and Marco Hahato, where he is a new hero, from a society where drunken dreams, which are roughly difficult to accept from those who put their lives on the battlefield, are oddly held up, to a better society… to a society that prides itself on those who have died for the sake of the hereafter and can be proud of them… it has been proclaimed to thrive precisely the world of fruit.

Leo found out who his rising power was. The secrets, the sneaks, the depression that I have endured have been unleashed.

"Sir sounds like a lot of fun."

Speaking up, Leo realized there was one more person beside him. He is a middle-aged boy who is likely to be easily decapitated if he fought on the battlefield. He has a nervous eye and has a jaw that seems to be mouthful. And my skinny hands are still rubbing my arms in resentment. Pain and so on.

"Oh, you're here. superimposed."

"What is superimposed. Sir, there's a verse you wish you could say that. Don't fuck with the vocabulary."

The man who disliked it is Uncle Hellevy. Leo finds out that he doesn't know the battlefield, but he's a man who preaches the importance of the barracks more than anyone else. That's enough to say it's pathological, and not once or twice has it been argued with Leo for making a statement about disarming it for the barracks. I guess it's a difference of view between the front line and the rear. But they both have in common in that they were seriously considering the military. Leo is also angry with this man, but he has never insulted him.

"Are you sure? Slowness threatens to lead to civil unrest involving the use of force."

"There is a saying to give first to get it. I hate to waste my time on anything, but if civil unrest is no longer inevitable, it is natural to join a faction that will get more consideration. I can't afford to spend my time in this country."

Leo can't help but be invited to laugh at the way he says Boso, which doesn't even seem funny. This man, who is entrusted with an important area of the barracks by the King, although often misunderstood, is in fact of a self-destructive nature. You must have never even thought about storing money for yourself. If this man speaks of consideration, it is of national interest.

"Besides... I haven't liked church for a long time. It's a deviation from the boy's area. If they treat festivals and politics together, they don't have the math in place."

Hung, and looking that way is thorough everywhere in this man's fashion. Once, now and ever, that's how a man named Matthias Hellevy will pierce life...... Leo narrowed his eyes thinking that.

"Sir, is that okay? The Third Princess is the blood of the Hiltura family."

"If she stood as a general on the battlefield, she would have been anxious."

"... that makes sense. I don't know what to say with those two."

Uncle Peterius has joined us in the face of tension, where we go into a whispering conversation without even looking each other in the eye.

"Apparently, you have the same number"

Leo nodded at it and gave it back. The eyes look to the men who have already become adversaries. It is not only the Leos who have changed their standing following the decree of the Marquis Uliharsilla. Four men stood together, mainly Bishop Beck, passing a harsh gaze to Leo's side. It is exactly the same that the Marquis has three Earls per person.

Ahamaniemi Marquis, also known as the Southern Weird Old Man, stands with a large physique that shows incompatibility between his old age and his gray hair. On the other hand, there is an old man, Uncle Palvilla, who is just small, and he won't stop eating anything properly from the small plates even through this period. Uncle Eteramaki, the man who is the same as Uncle Palvilla for Leo in terms of not knowing what he is thinking, is also upright there. And the young new Uncle Kalisalmi is also smiling invincibly in tension, and that's four of them.

That was, in other words, the structure of the northern and southern forces that had been exposed.

The tri-count territories of Salmant, Peterius and Hellevi are in the north, i.e. close to the plains of the crime and have a strong military colour. It was and still is a land of war and exposed to cold damage close to the Great Ice Plains. Many live in harsh realities and for that reason have a chilling sense of distance to the fantasies spoken by the Church.

The three county territories of Palvilla, Eteramaki and Kalisalmi are in the south, that is to say a far and industrially active area on the front line. There were and still are many Church facilities because of their proximity to the Holy Grail Island without ever suffering the scourge of war. There is a history of neglect of the military on the one hand, which is cultural, and bitter thought of national treasury spending subsidized to the north.

Leo thought that one day this might come. Because the difference in consciousness between the North and the South was so great that he and Uncle Hellevy's arguments and other cute reflections appeared. The two wars only fuelled it and never connected the two with understanding. The day the king was alive is still good. But when the disease concealed the king, and the first princess stood at the top of the kingdom, beside it was a former saint and a bishop, and the smell of nostrils for Leo had engulfed the kingdom.

On the other hand, there is no particular discord between the Marquis territory of Uliharsila, located on the western side of the Wang capital, and the Marquis territory of Ahamaniemi, located on the southern side of the Wang capital. Rather, they were both cooperating as conservatives. If there was an opposite between the Marquis, it would be between the two strange old men. It is inherited that there was a triangle around one beautiful woman a long time ago.

Located on the north side of the Wang capital, the Marquis Maryaranta territory is a wealthy and flashy landscape, dominated by a monstrous old marquis of multi-artistic sentiment. Speaking of the old man, he is a nymphomaniac in a fixed position without any indication that he belongs to the northern or southern forces. I don't have a bad impression. In his case, there is a slut who is not worthy of his age.

The last one, about the Marquis Ronkainen territory, located on the eastern side of the Wang capital, is difficult for both forces to exert influence. Because it is the closest family member to the royal bloodline and has a historical king's tomb in its territory and serves to protect it. Leo felt Marquis Ronkainen's serious face like a lifeline to avoid the worst. He will guard the king's capital and the king's tomb no matter what. At the end of the day, I would also like you to hold the reins of Maryaranta Marquis, who cannot read the movement.

"I listened and thought. Speak on it. I don't approve."

If the Ahamaniemi Marquis uttered words heavily, here the Four Marquis and Six Marquis of the Kingdom of Asuria were to make the conflictual structure clear. The Northern Forces Four Territories, which hold the Third Princess Paulina and are headed by Marquis Uliharsilla. The Southern Forces Four Territories, headed by Marquis Ahmaniemi, in the form of Church forces on their side against it. And the two Marquis territories in a position of neutrality. And every other nobleman shall follow it. To the north, to the south, to the south.

Leo looked behind him. I wanted to see what I was wearing.

The girl looks over everything untouched and the boy is standing smiling. Leo was satisfied that it seemed compelling to make it a plaything and realistic powerful to make it a picture story. I realized that there were enough of them. No, would there be two more as symbols of innovation in the times...... Leo snorted wildly and nodded for no reason to anyone. I'm convinced. I got a reason to be brave.

The award ceremony shall be closed as soon as necessary.

It was the dawn of an era of civil unrest in the Kingdom of Aslia.