Day 227 Evening Glamorous Is Happiness Castle

A peace proposal prepared for the envoys to visit and negotiate. All of them were planned harmony as predicted, and dropouts as decided from the beginning of the rush as planned.

Was the aim a fortress?

"Yeah, what I should have written as a fortress."

He purposefully and unintentionally retreated some of the walls that protruded greatly to give room for the triumph and hustle and bustle of the Empire. Was it packed at the time the boy rushed to come up with a peace proposal, invited to pull the curtain as per the screen drawn by him... well, if he didn't come to negotiate, he would move on again, and if he attacked me, he would keep retreating again, so it was all a matter of decision.

"Forced to go to the drop point,"

"It's painful to induce a rush to move things forward while the land is captured."

"And the invasion is gradually widening, so I guess we just had to hurry."

"" Well, we don't usually move fortresses... ""

A group of turrets in a mighty fortress. It would have been effective against the Republic as well as a fabric stone to Oilene...... you know, Castle Glamorous Is Happiness II.

"Did you say Plenipotentiary Special Envoy... because that's a good old man, and I gave him quite a concession... what a good old man he was?

"I think Nori's good, I don't know."

Unite the continent to revive the great imperial system of taste, and unite all the forces of that continent to fight and destroy the labyrinths of the border. Ironically, that was a proposal that the boy thought was the most sensible, an idea that was originally geared towards the same end but incompatible.

If the boys had appeared in the empire, this world would have taken a different form today.

"That underlying idea was too different."

"Well, if Yao-kun had taken over the Empire and attacked us, we would have died in an instant."

"Then you will surrender immediately and be subordinate. Who defies the scourge of happiness"

"No, I hear that's not true."

The Empire believed no one, so it ruled only with power. And the boy did whatever he wanted without anyone caring, and when he got upset, he was bummed. Neither was a realism without thorough love, dreams or fantasies, where no aspirations, philosophies or anything else were desired.

"They're closest to an idea with that. Discuss it directly... you can't do it?

"" Yes, even with the Chief Interpreter. ""

"" "Oh, I guess it'll bump" "

"But so how can it be so different"

While aiming for the same destination on the same path, the journey is true and reverse, with the vehicle in different digits. So by comparison, the sincerity of the empire is actually easy to read no matter how hidden it is, but the boy seems to behave rashly and inconsistently and straightforward everywhere - Trick or Treat, wandering around asking so. He keeps asking dressed as evil spirits in the middle of the night that the kids do it instead because there are no such demons in that country.

"Lord Oda told me."

"Hmm?"

"If the LV1 kid suddenly meets the LV100 demon king, he's right to run away and get stronger and defeat him because he can't win"

"Naturally."

"But no matter how strong or brave a child flees because of LV1... he says he can never defeat the Demon King again"

I mean, the empire was too far away, so when it rots. And he said that it cannot be exceeded by those who gave up once.

Strength is the will, I guess, not the LV or a number such as status. It sounds good when it comes to those who have gone far to the border and those who have suddenly challenged them, those who are smart and foolish, those who look to the future, but of those who have fled and those who have recklessly challenged them to be foolish and madmen and scorn...... the difference, the difference.

"A man's heart is rotten, a word to be admonished."

"No, when you rot, you get bumpy. You think you're okay?

"" "Sure!?" "

"But I get it... Normally, if you meet the demon king of the LV100 on LV1, you run away, right?

"Naturally, run away immediately!

So I guess it didn't reach many heroes or brave men. What I needed there was not strength, not its correctness... I guess it was just foolish enough to go crazy. You can't mask the impossible to those who build up winning opportunities wisely and challenge the battle, trying to kill each of those impossible, trying to destroy the face that only the madness of trying to kill each of those battles "Games" can mask.

"I still remember being surprised to come out of that maze, but in retrospect, there's no greater feat than that, so it's natural."

"Yeah, I doubted my ears when I heard it, but now I think it's natural." If you fall and come out, you'll be fine, and you won't be able to come out unless you're okay "... if you've come out fighting the Labyrinth Emperor in the Great Labyrinth, there's no way you can come out, you'll be fine."

"" Ha-ha-ha, you sure can't keep up with common sense ""

It cannot be weighed in our sight, and it cannot be weighed in our small offering. I guess we, swallowed and overwhelmed by the size of a mighty empire, did not measure at all the true depth of the Great Labyrinth that such a thing was trivial.

So you're still surprised, without even knowing that this was a small thing compared to dropping the Great Labyrinth on a level where you can't even be an adventurer... um, I guess this was natural because the then goddess of war who was the Labyrinth was stunned.

"But if the empire collapses, the west will move."

"Should history repeat itself again... or should it destroy once and for all without informing the boy"

"I will give you a neck or something to get us bumped. But only hostility."

"But a grand tour"

"Yeah, the West" That "doesn't talk in the West" That "and if you touch it, it rots"

Therefore the Empire perished. Thoughts that betrayed the former empire, destroyed all of the covenants, and created a hotbed of corruption in the Church. The supremacy of the people and the slave economy.

"Do you dare make the Empire a wall...? That's a horrible way of thinking."

"Yeah, if you're not looking at the whole continent right now, it's a departure idea."

"Anyway, the West thinks of us and the Empire as walls on their own."

"I see, did you think about it in person"

"From over there... the wall to the demon, I guess it's a sacrifice"

Now, it's probably settled before negotiations to come up with and rub each other's proposals. So this one has nothing to discuss, and the other one is pale in the face...... I've decided to give it a rough shot, and then I'll just negotiate some fine things "Options".

"But pathetically"

"Right."

The ministerial facades of the great nobility will be adorned, and the head of substance will be the heavy town of the imperial foreign ministry. I suppose its status is substantially higher than that of the king of a small country, but did you not expect all the allies of the kingdom union to be in place, or were you pressured by the horrors of this castle... um, the kevacity of this inner palace and the intimidation of the statue of the rough eagle that he was the best friend of its Lord Glamorous Is Happiness and the one who will be Mr. OL more... gehungehun!

And the farce begins...

Day 227 Evening Glamorous Is Happiness Castle

That's how the comedy ended. Yes, our imperial side was made to play the clown.

I didn't expect to be swallowed at the beginning - but I didn't want the kings of the nations to be aligned before they were passed through in confusion beyond understanding. It was too different in character for the grand aristocracy of the ministerial ranks of ornaments, and in ornamental generals and others, it was swallowed up by intimidation and made into figurines.

The plot (proposal) that was supposed to control the disputed surface of the greeting was pointlessly self-destructive, not to mention the impossibility of issuing separation measures in front of the kings of the kingdoms. And the secret assassination that should have been moving in the back also failed, and the conditions were so overwhelmingly unfavourable and not even negotiable.

"Is it possible to work from the inside?

"No, I thought it was impossible to sneak."

Again, well - seemingly gothic and nasty beauties, but that's why I can't sneak. In such a flashy castle, black outfits and the like stand out in reverse. And at first glance you're going to be able to hide yourself, a hall of aliens all of which move out. I don't even understand which ones are traps and what's going on with conditioning anymore.

"Too many signs to get here can be extra confusing in the dark."

"Yeah, but anyone's gonna be confused, not like this."

If the table is useless, there is a sense of powerlessness behind it, where everything is crushed without hands from the front and back. It had no effect whatsoever, such as a ploy pointing in a sense of despair that I couldn't even see my hands in. The battle was over by the time I got here in a hurry, this was just a cloud of unknowingly entering a set play.

"I didn't know the walls themselves pulled and gave way to a sham victory"

That would also be pushed back in an instant if the negotiations were broken, a triumph just for the shame. But I didn't know the excessive reports of victory spread by the finally boiling armies would strangle me the other way around, when I got off the negotiating table and the defeat would be hustled.

"It was a mistake to finally eat on favourable terms."

"Don't tell me, it's a painful lapse because of reports of the army blurring incompetence... but it's embedded, then we'll have to compete on a board prepared by the enemy"

Stuffed with strategy in the first place. A wasteland country with no profit to take away, but now this Great Wall is the value - the greatest goal was to win the concession and devour it into defense.

That was why it was a trapped, elaborated and scrutinized peace plan. Yes, it was unpredictable to anyone, such as leaving only the land and the Great Wall pulling.

"If only the military had properly raised the report..."

"Oh, you took the offensive target... you did get a small amount of land. Because the fortress has escaped."

Oilene's stretched war-term fortress. It was supposed to be a powerful bridgehead to the Republic while making it impossible for Oilene to enter there - so it was all prepared traps that ate into information and came up with a peace proposal that would make it impossible to miss the period immediately.

"On the contrary, I didn't know there was any demand."

Not even a prisoner can carry a prisoner exchange because he doesn't even have a prisoner, and exchange the figure of a wasted ornament grand aristocrat who was grabbed unnecessarily, for a slave.

Whatever the conditions were, they were inexorably cornered, but they connected a piece of neck skin. Perhaps the ministers who have no voice will never see "Mami" again, but our necks were hard connected by the acquisition of the Demon Stone and the outcome of negotiations. But it was even conceded... he insulted me as incompetent that I couldn't even manage the Demon Stone, the most important strategic commodity of the war, but it was totally danced.

And that precious insider was an insider who said, "I heard it was a truce, so you mean a closed day or you're away? Yeah, call me when the war starts, okay?," he said, leaving a grand sign and not even contacting him.

But at a point when that sign was normal, I was so insulted that I was worried that Kingdom Union would be okay - why wouldn't it be removed? Or normally, look for an inside man!?