Mysterious Job Called Oda Nobunaga

Tarsha entered Urgirah Castle, the base of the demarcations of Makar, and begged for commanders. At this time, she finally emerged in a figure appropriate for the Earl status.

"This dragging cloak is a bit restless ... Is it going to get used to it?" An ideal young monarch was there, combining elegance, beauty and courage. I was amazed when I was here.

"Her regent, thanks to you, you have taken this position. How can I thank you?" Tarsha bows. I've been abandoning me so far, but I guess I can call it properly.

"Let's vow that the kingdom support you. We look forward to further struggle for the peace of the north." "I'm sorry. Please tell your Majesty that you will leave for the west without any worries." It was a conversation, but both Tarsha and I were having fun. That's what makes it so interesting.

"So, who are you going to welcome the new frontier, my son-in-law?" "I'm just in this position, and my head doesn't turn so far, but if I can-" Tarsha looked at me and laughed. "I hope that both sons and daughters should have strong children like the regents." The laughter leaked from the ministers, who probably didn't know our relationship. This is Tarsha, I guess.

"Her Excellency, you're tired today. Please take a rest."

That night, Tarsha couldn't get away. "I couldn't fight decently. In such a boring battle, I couldn't cool my heart ...." Tarsha came to me, who was in a room hosting guests. It was.

I don't think you should be aware that you're doing this from the day you enter your castle, but Tarsha doesn't mind and clings to my body. Around this time, Tarsha is faithful to his beliefs and desires. In a way, it can be said that it is a simple way of life. It's so intense that I'm doing it, rather than loving each other.

"No, I know your personality, but it just doesn't work? I can't stay by my side forever ..." I said, biting a yawn. I want you to sleep. I'm tired of moving a lot ...

"Why do you want to take it seriously with you? Even so, the excitement will subside, but will you lose your life?" She is a terrible female lord. "If I die on the day I made you a frontier, everything will be messed up. Can I get that stupid story?" "Well? So, I have no choice but to do this."

I wouldn't ask if I complained, so I returned in sigh. At least we could leave the north to a believer. The flow is leaning greatly to my side.

"And then, anyway, my successor is good with your child," said Tarsha, slowly as he squeezed out. Is there any hesitation to make a word? I'm confused only in strange places.

"The frontier is not just a good man. If he shows a slight weakness, he will be hijacked. He will lose his life. So, unless he is your child, he will surely be cut off, so ..."

Speaking of which, Odanobnaga had been talking about Singen's children. Indeed, Odanobnaga defeated Singen's son and destroyed his family. In addition, Singen's son was searching for a connection with Odanobnaga's children.

Maybe Tarsha wants me unconsciously. Of course, there is no clear answer. I just need the fact that I like Tarsha.

"I see. Then, please give birth to my child."

"But don't let me lose my life when I give birth. I don't want to make a woman involved in myself unhappy." The blessing of Saint Serafina's profession will not reach far away Tarsha . The number of women who die at birth is not small. It's possible, no matter how brave you are on the battlefield.

"I'm alive. If you die here, will not only your plans but also the history of my clan be closed. Nobody can be so kindly put together." Tarsha is now responsible for the rise and fall of the Machals Everything is on my shoulders. That should be an overwhelming burden for any strong looking person. Certain types are much harder and harder than stable kings.

For me, the plan is steadily approaching the finishing touches, but for Tarsha it is now the beginning.

Taking control of the open sea, Tarsha decided to gamble on me. I was just glad I chose me. No other feelings came to my present.

"Tarsha, make sure you make you happy. Let me and your child's bloodline last for hundreds of years. Wait a little longer." "Natural. Alsrod, be the new king. You are the best to stab you in. ''

Our comrades laughed together after we spoke on the bed.

"First of all, let the neighboring lords be completely submissive to me. In the north, there is no one turning to you. Don't worry about the rear." "Thank you. But to be honest, you fight more Don't you just want to be rampaged? "