Mysterious Job Called Oda Nobunaga

The war ended with Brand Naham being taken prisoner. Other family members of the Nahams have given up resistance and offered to surrender.

After performing duties such as the inspection of the surrendered generals, I appeared at night to one of the residences where commander-class personnel were located.

Among them, I head to the room where the soldiers watch the room. The soldiers who saw me greeted me with the most salute. "Did you have a hard time. Isn't there anything special?" "Hah! There's nothing wrong!" If anything goes wrong, they will fly. Is it natural to be nervous?

Or was my expression so scary? At least not laughing. You shouldn't be angry. If anything, I was wondering what kind of face to look at.

As he entered the room, Raviara and Artia were talking. Two daughters, children of Altia, were playing in the corner of the room.

Altia immediately looked at my face. I would have expected it to come, but Altia seemed to be wondering what kind of expression she would have.

Slowly, Altia stood up from the chair and then bowed carefully to bend her body.

"Her Regent ... Thank you very much for helping me and my daughters this time." There is nothing wrong with the manners. As long as he married to the Nahams, Artia would also act as a person of the Nahams. The truth is, I'm not very happy.

The two girls stared at me, somehow scared. For those two, I can't help it because I'm the enemy of my father. Raviara did not speak, but she laid her hand in front of her chest and stared as if to pray.

"Althia, now I only need to treat me as a sister. Only you, me, my daughter and Raviara are here." "Yeah, right," Altia raised her head. The expression has not changed yet.

I slowly approached Altia and put my hand on his shoulder. I felt something like a solid core that was incomparable to the previous Altia. Is this the strength of being a mother?

"Do you grudge me? . It's not unusual to have a child or a parent, and I took my brother.

A priest somewhere had said that the inability of the lord to escape from hatred of his close relatives was due to his inability to fulfill his duty to protect his people. Certainly, relatives kill each other better than between lords. But I don't know if I wanted to be born as a people. There are many sufferings there.

Altia looks up at my face. He seemed to be in trouble. "I don't know. I don't know exactly what to do with my brother. Is it angry first or apologize first?"

It was a strange conversation, but it may be out of place to be able to talk to Altia after a long time, but I was happy.

To be angry is to be the wife of Lord Naham, and to apologize is to be the sister of Alsrod Neible, who was married to him. From the latter point of view, Altia could not stop her husband's rebellion.

But there is no clear answer. That is why political marriage has produced many tragedies since ancient times. You don't have to worry if you have the right answer. You just have to behave mechanically.

"I have only one command. Never try to commit suicide." I protect Artia as my brother. There is an obligation.

"You have an obligation to raise a daughter. So live. No matter how much you hate me, just keep it. My two daughters are my nieces.

"Yeah, ok, thank you," tightly Altia grabbed the clothes around my belly.

"Is my husband killed ...?" Artia says to keep his emotions as low as possible. "Anyone who tried to kill me can't survive," administratively, I said.

It is impossible for a lord to survive a castle drop. The only difference is how to die. "I want you to stop crucifixing. Please, in the form of giving death, because of the inconvenience of the regency vassals." If you were a crucifixion, you would have definitely executed as a sinner. If you commit suicide, you will be asked a question, but it is not a sinner. "Let's hear that wish"

"Can you meet me before my husband dies?"

Altia was relieved to hear her wish, which she had originally thought, but instead shed tears in her eyes.

Gently, Altia jumped into my chest. Altia let her cry in her chest.

It's difficult, Odanobnaga.

――What is it that you talk to you?

I've done what I need to do to be the Overlord. I don't think anything is wrong this time either.

--No wonder. Anyone who bows in regency, or even a rebel, must crush it. If you let go, you will be killed.

However, it is difficult for my brother to make my sister happy.

Ichi: If you're not prepared to make someone else unhappy, you're the target, such as Haou. However, I understand your feelings well. Not just. I really understand. Because the eagle also made you cry.

that's true. You're a monster child.

Sake cup-Let's go with a single drink even on a vacant night. I will also participate. I was thinking about Nagamasa Asai's skull.

You're not disciplined at all ...

――It is not only the eagle that caused your sister to cry, but also the betrayal. That's Huh!

Ah, I feel a little better.