Neta Chara

Cut up your training and reach the castle hall. While sleeving through a white school run that had settled into its own room as an outfit for viewing, I brought information about the purpose of this visit by the Black Dragon clan, which Millie had Nica and Sebastian gather.

"Kent... it seems that this visit of the Black Dragon Nation has seen Gwayne designate Estfort as a garrison as the vanguard of the Second Southern Region Demonic Crusade Expeditionary Army, which was laid down at the behest of the Demon King. Earlier, a message arrived from Wang Du with an early horse."

"Second Southern Region Demon Crusade Expeditionary Army? What's that?

I couldn't listen. I asked Millie back when I heard the name of the army.

"I'd say it's a secondary expedition of the army that Carwai made up at the Southern Garrison... gathering 50,000 troops to go all the way to the general exercise to prepare for the expedition. Maybe he's trying to deflect his grievances from a demonic crusade because he's going to get stuck in economic policy"

According to Milly's report, Gwayne seems willing to send as many as 50,000 troops to the south. With a total population of only about 70,000 in the south, it was visible that if 50,000 large armies were to be expedited to such a place, supplies, food, etc. would have to be transported from the Wang capital, and military spending would be enormous.

"Whatever it takes, you're not going to let 50,000 great armies expedite, are you?

"Huff, that's Kent. It looks like we're gathering 50,000 troops for a different purpose."

"Another purpose?

"According to information gathered by the Nickas from Gwayne executives in the Wang capital, there is apparently a move to take over the Duchy of the Black Dragon or merge it into the Real Demonic Kingdom. The King's army may be for the advance of the Duchy of the Black Dragon."

Merge the Duchy of Black Dragon? Has Gwayne gone mad?

The Duchy of Black Dragon is an autonomous nation that boasts immense force within the Real Demon King, and it is said that the Dragonut species, the battle race of few things, can fight hundreds of soldiers by themselves, and that if the Dragonian species with more robust bodies than its Dragonut species dragonized, they could fight a thousand by themselves.

"Merging the Duchy of Black Dragon? Then it's too little for 50,000 this time, isn't it? Why don't you mobilize all the Royal Army?

"Right. If the Black Dragons united under Fabulanova, they would be able to afford it. But it looks like the Principality is broken in two."

"Is it cracked? I hear the reign of King Fabranova has been going on for quite some time?

The Duchy of Black Dragon has been ruled for a long time by Fabranova, but he had heard in Nanny's Lords Education Lecture that there had never been political turmoil before.

"It seems that Yugnow, Fabulanova's real brother, is now a force that obeys half the Principality by appealing to the Kingdom to improve the status of the Black Dragon Nation within the Real Demon King."

"Is Jugnault trying to transform the Duchy of Black Dragon from neutrality to kingdom stopover? The Duchy of Black Dragon is a mineral resource that can be harvested from the Rositan Mountains in its territory, and I'm asking if the country itself is thriving?

The Duchy of Black Dragon has Black Dragon tribes as a ruling class, but the number is about two thousand, including Dragonut species, a nation with more than a hundred thousand miscellaneous races as its inhabitants. The main industries thrive in the mining of mineral resources and the export of metalworking products.

"Until now. But lately, mineral resources are starting to deplete. They start importing raw materials from processed products that can no longer be picked, and they see things flying. There seems to be such a sense of crisis behind the dramatic increase in the number of Jugnoles."

"Fabulanova can't have effective means, either."

"Right. There seems to be some insistence that just because you oppose your measures doesn't mean you can kill a rare heir to the throne. Anyway, there are only about fifty dragon species in the Black Dragon Nation. It seems that Jugnault is angry at being treated as a pureblood stallion."

I heard that the long-lived Black Dragon tribe is pale in their reproduction activities, but their hands seem to be striking not to perish as a species for once. But when I look at Dee, I don't think he's a passive race for child making. Instead, I feel like I'm being too aggressive...

"Seed horses hey... jealous... gehun, gehun"

"Is Kent still not enough?

Millie peeked into my face with Chirali.

"That's not why... I understand the general circumstances of the Duchy of the Black Dragon, but then, are you here in the face of the Yugno sect?

"No, it looks like Fabranova intervened and changed half of the soldiers to the Duke's, in order to restrain the Jugneaux who tried to make achievements and take the lead on this expedition."

"Both factions..."

Crade's failure to deposit Dee with his parents, the Duchy of Black Dragons, was thought to have taken into account the spark of civil strife, and Yugnow was also not informed that his sister Fabranova was having a daughter.

Here. It seems like a good idea to keep it to yourself, as it could involve her in this civil conflict if you publicize Dee's presence.

"In the meantime, they're going to meet Jugnor's daughter, Lyudmila, and the Duke's Rothvita nearby. You've got big men coming both ways."

"Going by the name, we're both women?

"That's right. You're both beautiful for Kent's taste. I hear the Black Dragons don't look that different because they are long-lived and immortal. By the way, Ludmila is one hundred and fifty-second and Rosvita is eight hundred and twenty-nine."

Super mature kitter! But are you in your twenties or thirties looking?

Millie's aesthetic eye understands my taste well and has never missed it. When it comes to Millie fitting me, it's proven to be a woman in the middle of a strike.

"Oh? You look like Dee's not enough, huh? Both Ludmila and Rosvita belong to me! You look like one."

Millie smiled small and demonic. My rightful wife is keen to add more harem than I am, my husband. Millie was getting more Harlem personnel, escorts who wouldn't betray me every time my life got more dangerous.

"... you don't look like that..."

"Really? Well, if you want to make it your own, tell me. I'll get my hands on it."

"Oh, oh."

"Well, it looks like we're ready. Shall we meet with them?"

"Right. Do you want to see him?"

When I was ready, I walked out to the gaze room.

When I arrived during the sight, I saw Lyudmila and Rosvita, the sightings, over the magic mirror (magic mirror). Lyudmila, like Dee, had black eyes on her brown skin, and she imagined herself as a princess with a high-flying laugh in the image in her heart when she saw the longitudinal roll of blonde hair, or the hairstyle to be called a blonde drill.

In fact, Lyumidra is given her status as a princess because she is the second highest ranking in the Principality's succession to public office. Rosvita, on the other hand, tied up her white skin with silver eyes, silver hair unlimited to white, and her left eye with monocular glasses (monocle) was an intelligently imagined woman of abundant flesh.

They were both beautiful women who would go into my hobby, like Millie said, but I don't want to be caught up in the annoying Duchy civil strife caused by having a relationship with them, so I put my hallucinating glasses back on and look at them.

"My name is Kent Blackdagger and I serve as lord of the land. If you have any difficulty, please offer me anything because I am counting on the emperors of the Black Dragon Expeditionary Force."

Lyudmila has quickly hit my word with dissatisfaction.

"You're Lord Black Dagger! Lord Black Dagger knows that the wasp is the princess of the Principality of Black Dragon, so awesome!? Why should a wasp wake you up in such a crude barracks! How dare you let the princess take care of this fine castle room?

Lyudmila has sought to improve the treatment of the dwelling with high-flying words as I imagined. Even if it was crude, Lyumidra and the others were provided with mansions for officers in the military camp. It could certainly have been a cramped room for a princess of a country.

"I was aware that Master Lyudmila was Princess Black Dragon, but I couldn't get my living room ready in time because it was a few minutes of sudden visit. I'm sorry."

Giving Lyumidra a castle room was dangerous in two ways. One is that Lyumidra encounters Dee perfectly, with some clap increasing the risk that Dee's presence will be discovered, and the second is that she will not be able to contain my sexual outbursts.

Rosvita, who was next to Lhumidra, groaned bossly.

"... that the daughter-in-law style of the seed horse is Princess Black Dragon... makes me laugh..."

"What did I tell you? Rosvita."

As soon as they started staring, the air around them started tingling. I know we're not close enough, but if we try Rosvita, which has been heavily used as a proximity to Fabulanova, it would be bitter for Yugno's daughter, who has no proven track record in the operation of the Principality, to name the Princess.

Supposedly, if Rosvita finds out about Dee's existence, she'll be happy to plot the chase down of Lyumidra. Concerned about the situation, Fabranova was also thought to be hiding Dee's presence in the vicinity of Rosvita, which is nearby.

"Stay, well, both of you calm down. We'll hang on to your father-in-law about the residence of Lord Lyudmila and prepare a noble mansion in Avisvena."

"Ho, speaking of which, you were the stepson of Uncle Haydow Borderline. Come on, I'll be patient at the noble mansion in Avisvena. Have it ready by the end of the day."

"Accepted. Does Master Rosvita have any requests?

Rosvita, who was staring bitterly at Lyumidra's selfishness, calmly answered my query.

"Then I would like my soldiers to have a camp in the suburbs where I can stretch my feathers. Because it seems a little narrow in the military. My apologies to Lord Blackdagger, but please say hello."

Rosvita bowed her head to Pepper and me. Her demand was that she want a camp where the dragon body, the Dragonut seed delivery, could relax and rest. The Dragonut species, which has remained in dragon form for the rest of its life, was also seen to be a large body about ten metres long and five metres tall, and I didn't think I could help but feel narrow and bitter in the military.

"Okay. Enter the selection of candidate sites quickly. Tomorrow we'll be in a hurry to make camp."

"Thank you for your consideration"

Lhumidra whines bossly when she hears Rosvita's demands.

"... the demands of the white pig Rosvita are better, not the demands that cost money..."

"Did they say anything? Her Royal Highness Princess Lumidra."

I'm sure there's a spark...

I'm dying to quit these two roles. They are the Black Dragon Dragonian species of the most powerful tribe of the Real Demonic Kingdom that can fight each other with a thousand soldiers if they both dragonize. If the two of you have a real big fight here, the castle hall could, of course, attribute Estfort to ashes.

"Fair enough, we are also refraining from fighting demonic crusades from now on, so please get along. If you don't work together, the demons will poke you there and make you feel unexpected."

"I'm not a wasp opponent such as a thousand or two thousand demons. Even though Fabranova told us that only the wasps could fulfill this job, Rosvita joined us on her own."

"I am Master Fabranova's military superintendent. We are tasked with educating our first team, Master Lyumidra, not to commit incapacity."

Fabranova may also be plotting to keep his own belly under surveillance as a military superintendent, so as to prevent his brother Jugneau from trying to create a fait accompli of kingdom coordination with the power of his own faction, so to speak, to fail the Lyumidra expeditionary army.

While I didn't want you to get us involved in a brotherly fight, I was reiterating that in the worst case scenario I had to participate in the civil conflict in the Principality of Black Dragon.

"... ha... trouble..."

"" What did you say?

"Eh! Nothing."

"Then I'll let you excuse me because I've done my errands. The whole mansion thing is today! Let me show you how worthy Sir Black Dagger is."

Lyumidra has given me a provocative gaze. But I wasn't in a hurry. Since real estate is also included in the assets of the Black Dagger family, he owned several rented premises in Avisvena. I sold them all once, mainly because of the cost of Estfort development, which was obtained by Millie as a mass-grass of gold loaned to the nobles in our time.

But then again, because there were successive nobles whose salaries and favors were reduced as a result of the restructuring of southern nobility by their father-in-law, and a few mansions, which were mass-grafts from nobles whose loans burned.

"There are a few mansions, so please use what you like. I'll give you a guide. In the meantime, I'll get permission from my father-in-law. Feria, Ines. I'd like to see His Highness Lumidra."

Feria and Inez approached in maid clothes that they had refrained from at the edge. Lyumidra was staring at the two of them with a strange face.

"Is the guide a maid of honor? The wasp was also licked. I'm not convinced that the maid of honor is the guide! Yes! I want Lord Miriaglia as my guide!

"Dear Lumidra, My wife Migliaria has been removed from her seat due to her use. But those two men in maid clothes are my side chambers."

Lyumidra was pointing an interesting gaze at Feria and Inez.

"Was it? Will Sir Black Dagger be pleased to dress in made-up clothes in the side chamber? It's changing."

Lyumidra has thrown a scornful glance at me. Stand so that Feria and Ines can block that gaze.

"His Highness, Lumidra, we have accepted the guide - Are you sure you want to get ready?

"I know we're not happy with your guide, but we'll do our best."

After two serious glances, Lyumidra seemed willing to go for a rough ride.

"Wow, okay. Just kidding. Forgive me."

"Her Royal Highness Princess Lumidra... I hope you don't cause unnecessary friction... if you are incompetent, make a child like you are incompetent..."

Rosvita also seemed to be pioneering in Lyumidra's lack of thought.

Thus the sight with the Black Dragon representatives closed the curtain.