Mysterious Job Called Oda Nobunaga

I slashed my sword sideways.

So Tarsha's sword flew in an arc. There was a game. Everyone would have thought so. However, Tarsha's eyes are not yet dead. Never be alert to the human eye.

Immediately I drew a short sword that was only half a jar. "Arsrod, defeat you anyway! Then my clan will fly far more than now!" "Oh? Will it be overtaken? Bad, but your territory is to take the world "It's too far away. Nothing can be done from such a place." "Even if you can't take the world, you can control three or four prefectures. My vision is a federation of lords who control several prefectures. A nation! "

Screaming so, Tarsha slashed here with a dagger. I felt the power and shock that I could not imagine as a dagger.

But the further shock was-there was someone in this country who could talk with a vision other than me.

I don't know if it's practically possible, but the best thing, at least for local lords, would be the split control between those lords. In fact, small lords can swallow as much as they like, but it also reaches its limits somewhere.

I intend to unify the lords by force and achieve unity, but it's no wonder if anyone wants to stop before that.

"Alsrod! Your power is surely strong, but after all you have built it up! If you die, the world will be disrupted again! Then you can take the chance to take it! You can do as much as you want!" So I knew the best.

So this woman is coming to kill me with all my might. It's not just to protect your territory or for such a straightforward purpose. In my head, Odanobnaga never shrugged out, shouting that this was a killer of the parent and the child killing for the purpose. Recognize. Those who can throw away others for purpose are strong.

I wield my sword with all my might. "I like it, Tarsha!" "Moke! I'll kill you now!" "You're under me! Your worth is in your life!" Of course, Tarsha says, "Don't lick!" Come at me.

But I felt the power of the sword had diminished. I can wrap up the purpose of this thing, right, intuitively. So he quickly twisted his hand out of the sword.

"Wow, oh ..." The sword falls to the ground. This completely neutralized me. "A woman without weapons can't be killed. I'm going to be taken prisoner." "Let's arbitrarily. However, if I have rude behavior, I will bite my tongue immediately ...." It's more competing for me to get it.

From there it was unilateral. The morale of the enemy is definitely falling.

"The princess has been caught!" "Here is the retreat!" After all. Singen's profession may also have the effect of significantly increasing the unity of his allies. Apparently, the strength of Martial Margin was not that of Margin, but that he had an excellent warlord.

The game ended with this big victory using a gun. Once upon a time, the marginalist of the marginalist, Charles, was no better than retreating the army to his castle. It would have been stepped on if it had been annihilated. That's the right decision. Raviara advised, "Let's chase and destroy!", But I refused. "I don't need that. I'm just going to build and protect it here.

"But the Raviaras still beat the enemy but haven't taken over their territory?" "This is a list of the main casualties of the enemy this time. You can see if you look at this." I was immediately amazed.

"The commander's class is so dead ..." "I fired from one end with the gun. No way, the house wasn't completely disconnected, and the child or the brother would take over the house, but that's just fine. It takes a lot of time for them to work, of course, history won't wait so much. ''

For the time being, a small lord who is only on the outskirts of Máchar, will run here, forsaking that he is not here. "And there's a 'hostage' here."

Already a talk with Tarsha, but he has offered useful terms here. "If you work as my general, I will survive the Countess of the Frontiers of Charles. It will deviate from your vision, but it will also give me the possibility to remain as governor of several prefectures under me." I escaped and went to Tarsha, a prisoner of war.

"I'm sorry, but it seems that I have only one hand .... I guess it's going to get under you ..." Tarsha was still annoying, but there was a deep sigh like a blow Attached. "I understand the details. If you're going to be treated as a general, let me know that general as soon as possible." This woman may still want to fight.

Thus, the expedition was a success, but it wasn't until the end of the production.

The day after the feast, Hayama came to me. The messengers had been given a blue plow in advance, so I knew immediately. Just to look at the color so that you know what happened.

"Milese's lords, Eils Cultis of Brantar and Brand Naham of Olbia, have raised their army one after another!" The father-in-law and his brother-in-law challenged each other.

"And ... it seems that the finance bureaucracy Fannelia seems to be in sync .... Some of the lords near Mast Castle also ..." Fannelia was a man originally from Werewolf who had picked up from a merchant.

I snapped there. I don't know where the first was, whether it's the Ailes or the brand, or the funerial side, but are you going to crush it thoroughly?

"I'll crush everything. That's why I came out so far."