Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Suburb of Gramada.

Many of the simplified battalions stood side by side, waiting for the knights, mercenaries, prostitutes and adventurers to gleam now or now.

Little figures of brilliant and majestic outfits appear on the stone beds.

In his hand he proclaimed with a slightly tall but clear voice, still unchanged.

"Everyone, well gathered! The rest is King Artisina. Today, starting at this hour, we march on to the King's Capital! Free your fellow countrymen, beasts, and subhumans in need because of misguided policies, and regain their rightful appearance as principalities again. We all want that power to unfortunately help the rest. Bring us the glory of victory!

"" "" "Ooooooooooooooooooooooo" "" "

A total of 20,000 generals raised their voices as their hands protruded. The whisper shakes the air or not, but the heat is overflowing and everyone is rolling.

"Start marching ahead of the first unit! Proceed in an orderly manner without disturbing the line!

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An undisturbed and splendid crowd sets out for the Wang capital. Sorry, I exaggerated a lot. It's about the Knights under the Duke that embodies the earlier expression. There is no discipline to that extent in the current situation, which is close to gathering. Especially in the case of the small aristocrats, many have conscripted from within the people, so they may have a spear or something. Honestly, I'm even anxious to be able to fight.

Of the twenty thousand, five thousand are the Duke's house, and the four nobles of the example are about two thousand to three thousand each, and the nobles that are less are the servants of a thousand to a few hundred. Otherwise, it may be Mr. Amiral who incorporates adventurers and prostitutes and summarizes them.

I think the adventurers he's putting together are more disciplined than the poor aristocrats because they're Mr. Amiral of Achievement and Trust.

The Adventurer Guild also had a long period of unscrupulous intervention until the pus was spewed out, and every time its work was delayed, it could be pushed up from the bottom, so it seemed to accumulate a lot of depression. Mr. Amiral was sent out to come around temporarily and the deputy guild master thought he'd divide up Gramada's guild. The rough adventurers also seem to follow honestly because it is Mr. Amiral who stands on top, so there is no problem.

Of course, we're on the same side of the march like no other.

I've been aiming and preparing for this day ever since.

He was an old man who collapsed into an additional order, but was immediately reviving and starting work. Boulder, old man. Dosson and the big heavy stone are just too frightening to fall apart. My eyes looked empty but I don't care. I inserted mushrooms and a spoon pan right after that and it was rising a lot. Turtle meat and mushrooms are your favorite.

That's what I'm talking about. There are currently about forty of them. Laksha to his daughters and beasts, and adorable squad to his sister, Herotis the dark elf who is following him for some reason.

By the way, Popoto, you guys are leaving a message. I'm asking you to join me in securing food and defending my home. I didn't think I was old enough and strong enough to pull a boulder into war.

Yes, for some reason, it even came with Mr. Hirotis. Mr. Leaf was baking Ken a worthwhile favor, and she was supposed to be acting together, and she was left out, "It's too hot, so can I take care of you over here? 'And I can be borrowing it from my house.

I don't know why. Knowledge of medicinal herbs and such was helpful even this way because some products have been prototyped with her advice quite deeply. It is only for the record that the tireless search for substitutes to scrum with Mr Sefi, Mr Futuno, Mr Eleanor and Mr Dilit to care for cosmetics and skin in particular was exploding due to chain reactions. All I could do was stand still. Indeed, horror is a woman's quest for beauty.

So, for the past month or so, she has been staying at our house, but inadvertently, 'I'll follow you because I'll work for the rent' has been a half-force participant. Frank's easy to talk to, but I can't read what you're thinking anyway. I don't know if he's a bad person, but what the hell was his intention to participate in it?

"Here you go, Nobsada, you. We're not gonna be late, either.

And for some reason, they're accompanying us. Do you mind, Duke's Lady? I don't know, because this time she's our sponsor. I want you to guess at the point where she is. We are somehow positioned at the rear of the Duke's Knights. My gaze from the rear is broken and painful. Oh, Shit!

Back in time, three days ago.

Meetings had been held to gather the commanders of each division, the top nobles. I've already begun to adjust and rush, and I've been making a lot of noise, so I've been called in for both reports.

I don't mind that, but for some reason they're standing next to Articina. Behind you, Duke, I refrain from fumigating. What is it? See, the sight of the others hurts? The master sending a nimanistic gaze or Mr. Temro about to erupt will be quite frustrated there.

Well, that's my concern. The meeting was going solemnly. The march route has only been scattered so far, and today it seems to be the final confirmation and not particularly problematic.

"And. Dispatch a separate team besides heading to the Wang capital. Ask this unit... to carry out the liberation of 'Zedan Prison'"

What is it, sir? I've never heard of it. With all that confusion on my part, where is the quiet until then, everyone is bothering me. Is the head office the only one that is calm? Until now, I guess I've kept it completely secret.

"Some of you won't know, so let me explain briefly. It was originally a fort used in past wars about an internment facility located northwest of Wangdu. In the past decade, however, the renovation has been carried out in a man-made labyrinth with multiple walls stretched out. It houses things like political prisoners and nobles that cannot be easily released or executed, ostensibly."

Is there any other use for appearance? Um, I've got a bad feeling about this.

"There are circumstances that I can't put on the table. If the other side gets cornered, it doesn't necessarily have to be done, so I want to take it in first. I don't know where the intermediaries are lurking. I've been laying low because of the status quo. I want you to think it's such an important project. However, considerable difficulties will be expected in what is responsible for this. Right there. This Nob Sada, the direct adventurer of the Duke and apprentice of the Fist of War, invites your troops to take his place."

Uh, I knew I felt that way. You see, my gaze is nailed at me at once. Mostly this guy. Who sees it with his eyes. Oh, but the guys who belong to Gramada don't seem to do that. I guess my current visibility is local heroic.

"Of course, I'll do the right thing. But it would probably be extremely difficult to pull out the existing way of fighting. I was expecting you. Nobsada, will you do it?

The Duke is a bad person, too. You can't say no to this. But, well, when I communicated this request in advance, I said, 'Then let's get a battlefield that matches it. I thought it might be because he said something else could not complain about the battlefield. It was on the oblique side of the prediction though! I didn't know the Siege Battle would be in charge......

I'm going to do a lot of shopping!

"Accepted. But there is no need for additional combat power. I was wondering if my gestures would suffice."

Gatan!

"You! Spit out your grand language because you are in front of the Duke! I couldn't. I'm sorry!

One of the nobles, roaring with a difficult face from the beginning, has stood up and yelled in momentum.

"Because I decided I could do it in big language or nothing? Erm..."

"I'm Baron Kamasein (Posoli)"

Fumitan gives me advice softly from the side. Thank you, because I can't remember all the noble names.

"Was it indeed Baron Kamaseinu?

but I dare to stir it up while it goes through. You have blue muscles on your forehead and your eyes are starting to run a little bloody. Wouldn't it be faster to count the barons from the bottom in the first place? Why are you standing here like this again?

"It's Kamasein! You're taking me for a living! This is why the civilian flair! You're not in the mood for a parade with the Beast Man!

That gaze goes to Fumitan. Do you even have one of these? I don't care about that, but you're looking down on people with a lot of civilian flair and beast people. If you have any good sense, you're frowning, right?

Oh, some of them stink, including the Duke. Is this it? Are you going to broil out disturbing molecules from the start and stab nails in a good way? Yeah, there's nothing more troublesome than a lokdenasi ally, and I'll stick a tight nail in it, too. That's enough to be a whoopee!

"Then Baron Rokudenasi. Pick something that is flexible with your gesture. Let me show you something interesting. Duke, may I?

"Yeah, I don't mind. What do you say, get a representative for anything dissatisfied with this decision? Can you tell me you're unhappy after this?

The Duke still seemed to intend to take advantage of the occasion, saying so in a resounding manner. Take that word and see what you name it. That's it, I guess some of the guys received that it was just the right time to appeal. I'd like to know how well you (...) perform against our face.