Neta Chara

* Fabranova point of view

There is noise between the thrones that carry out the affairs. The reason for the noise is simple. Last night, the information brought to us by Rosvita had already been leaked to the Jugneaux, because the presence of me and Dee, the children of Crade, was known in the Principality.

Moreover, it was also conveyed that the Principality was at the extreme of confusion when it went missing during the demonic crusade to Lhumidra, the daughter of Jugneau, who had the right to inherit public office.

I was surprised by the information on the water in my sleeping ear. Sure, I was diagnosing the joint resource development in the south to Sir Black Dagger through Rosvita, but I don't remember selling my daughter, Dee, and it's a total hoax.

But the Yugnoes, distrustful of you hiding Dee's presence, are making noise that the princess murdered Lhumidora, the daughter and princess of Yugnoe, who went missing altogether. So I had to get out between the thrones in the morning and forgive the crowd, too.

In fact, the operation of the Principality is tightened by successive mine closures and new development maladies, but the treasury is not in distress as much as I have to give my daughter and borrow money. The intimate lives given to Rosvita this time can also be covered with national funds. The Black Dagger kid is bragging that I lent my daughter money.

"Son of a bitch... stumble on my daughter..."

Sir Black Dagger has heard that the "Black Dagger of Dreams" Miriaria with the current Demon King on her sleeve is the man she fell in love with. He had already done three great things in a short period of time and had been promoted to a territorially held nobleman, but he had also heard that his age was freshly adult fifteen. More importantly, it is the number of side chambers that we hear so well in his rumors. It could reach a hundred people if they even had a mistress, she said, a big lady lover.

Yugnaud ran into the throne when I was thinking about Dee.

"Sister! It's true that my sister had a child!

"Jugnault! This is a place of government! Mind your own business!

"Excuse me! My king, there is a Delprius man named the king's daughter in the information that Sir Rosvita has sent you, but are you sure it's true?

Yugnault has asked me more about Dee's authenticity than about my own daughter's worries. As for him, I guess I'm more concerned about the authenticity of Dee's existence than about his daughter's worries, since there's no chance that I could inherit the public position if I had a son.

"... Jugnault. Ask me, the king?

"Yes! Some authenticity raises doubts about the succession of the Principality. Therefore, I would like an answer. Is the daughter of the Black Dragon Dragonian species Delprius the king's daughter? No?

Jugnault has also seen significant growth along with more supporters. Originally, he was a shallow brother, but has not thought for a moment since he was lifted by the leader of a hostile faction. Although he is a blood connected brother, I would like to make a cut that I know he is also an idiot, but this is still a valuable dragonian species, so I keep him alive.

Conversely, the only value of this man was that he was a Dragonian species. He's a level man who doesn't already live if his blood and race are different.

The crowds who were between the thrones begin to bother. They were concerned about Dee's presence, but they couldn't hear me.

"... come on. Don't you realize that idiots... their words and deeds break the country..."

"O king. Answer me, please!

Did Sir Black Dagger expect our principality to be on the verge of cracking and deliberately communicate Dee's presence to Rosvita as a ploy… so you must be sure to see that the missing Lyumidra is also at Lord Black Dagger's disposal.

You're going to get into the Principality and bull politics after I'm crushed and exhausted by the two factions... as if you were the same age as Gwayne...

But even if we know it's Sir Black Dagger's ploy, if we don't answer, sooner or later, our country will be in a civil war. Coco is abominable but has to answer…

"Everyone, listen carefully. If you answer what Lord Jugnault asked, Delprius is my daughter!

Whoa... and a twist spreads between the thrones. Long live voices were raised by some of the herds.

"As a princess, I hid it without putting it in front of everyone because I was more ill than I was born and decided I couldn't carry out my official duties! So she doesn't officially have the right to inherit public office!

Hooray for some subordinates who raised their voices. They were royalists, but they cared that I had no heirs.

"So, King, may the heir to the throne be headed by my daughter Lyumidra?

"I give Lumidra a princess as an official status. Now it's not even a question. Besides, the heirs are missing! It will be a prerequisite to locate them immediately."

Yugnault had an extra look on his face. It could have been a manifestation of leeway to know what was going on.

"Then Sir Black Dagger contacted me through my subordination. Lyumidra said that although she was wounded during the crusade, her life would be stopped and she would be kept quiet in the mansion of Sir Black Dagger, the caretaker. And here's a letter from my daughter."

Chi, did Lord Black Dagger pile you up with money to answer the fool Yugnaw... with a face he seemed to be good at? Why do you not realize that this situation is tantamount to the future of the Principality being bullied by Sir Black Dagger?

If Lord Black Dagger uses Delprius and Lhumidora to carry out saddle replacements from the princes and kingdom subordinates, a third force will be built in no time. If you do badly, you could become a huge faction so that its third force could take over the Principality.

Already, it was also possible that my belly heart, Rosvita, had been taken in by Lord Black Dagger, by Delprius. For every time she met me, she was pressing me to make a successor. You must be ecstatic to know I have a daughter this time. Because of her character, she definitely offered to play Del Prius.

"Well... then we can go back here right away! But you can't lose Lyumidra to the extent of a demonic crusade."

"Although there is nothing else in my life, I hear it is dangerous to move it. My daughter also told me that she would stay at Lord Black Dagger's mansion until the wounds healed."

Is it too potent weather, or do you not know about Sir Black Dagger, Yugnault said he would leave Lyumidra, the heir to his important position, with Sir Black Dagger? If I did that, I could be sure that Lord Black Dagger's child would be living in my belly when I returned.

"The ritual is not recognized as the Duke. Get back here now! If we don't go back, we'll strip Lumidra of her princess status."

The subordinates of the Jugneals conjure up. I guess they took my words seriously. They were also the ones who originally claimed that the disappearance of Lyumidra was murder. They are hostile to me, and if Lyumidra, daughter of Yugno, cannot be king, they are the ones who do not look into the eyes of the day.

"Why? Shh! Demon Crusade Expeditionary Army is a better life than kingdom. It would be very awkward to return Lyumidra, a commander and representative of my country, on her own because she was wounded! If you're bad, you could be punished for violating your life."

Ku, it's called Gwayne, it's called the Black Dagger Kid, he said do something clever about the habit of short-lived species...

"My life... ku... I can't help it. Wait till the main unit arrives, so they can return early."

The presence of Delprius and the detention of Lyumidra make it clear that the options available to Sir Black Dagger will narrow down with Don.

Is Kent Blackdagger really a freshly adult fifteen... or does he have a brilliant blane nearby... in any case, it seems likely that he will be a threat to our principality, just like Gwayne.

"I'm tired, so I go back. Play what the ministers discussed later."

Feeling tired, I went back down between the thrones to my living room.

Returning to the living room, the battle fool (Crade), who created the cause of this disturbance, was asleep in bed. Apparently, he ran back from the south with flying magic without a single night's sleep, but when he brings covetousness and sees him asleep, he gets angry. Unexpectedly, I punched a fist in the dovetail.

"Huh!

"Bubble yeah!! Gee ho! Gee ho! Fabranova, no! It's a misunderstanding!

Jumping up, Crade put his head on the floor as it was.

"Crade. You said you were moving Dee to a safe place, right? I was wondering if you could give me a clear and concise answer as to why Lord Black Dagger was here and I was supposed to sell Dee out!

Part of my body dragged into so much angst. Apparently, the punch earlier is the offensive power of a class that is definitely dead from a gut rupture, if not a craid.

"Rashid's guy is evil! At first I asked the King of the True Demons to keep it, but because he was so opportunistic, I had no choice but to visit a guy named Karamia who was introduced to me by Rashid. That guy took it on quickly. I just had Dee taken on the condition that he would be a demon. After that, when Callamia sold Dee to Kent's guy and went to see him almost cold, he was made Kent's daughter-in-law and even made a child... gehabola"

With the word "child making" I'm Kileta. Unexpectedly, a positive fist thrust into Crade's belly.

"Are you out of your mind to hear the unfamiliar word" child making "right now? Is child making an act of reproduction..."

"Geho, geho... oh, yeah. Kent planted seeds on Dee many times. No, no, wait! Fabranova."

Dee was sacrificed for Kent Blackdagger's breeding behavior at a young age of sixteen. Unlike the sixteen-year-old demon of the short-lived species, the sixteen-year-old of the long-lived species, the Black Dragon, is the same as the newborn baby. If Dee hadn't been [red], he would never have gotten it out of his hand.

Lord Black Dagger passes the boiling point of anger when he hears that he is making Dee teach such delight and let him serve his side.

"Kent Black, you dagger! At dawn when the turmoil in the Principality has been curbed, you will cut off its neck!

"No! There he is! Fabulanova, your fingers are eating up! It's eating into my head!

Crade, who prides himself on being the strongest of the Real Demon Kingdoms, was also useful on the battlefield, but he was a man who could only do almost as many things as a child when he was in the political arena. I'm such a beloved combat fool (Crade), but I think the awkwardness of this response needs to be healed.

"Crade... why don't you and I talk to Zickle about what we're going to do... because we have time."

"... are you serious..."

Thus, I disappeared into the back of my living room with Crade, who had committed a lapse.

* Gwein Perspective

I was very upset when I was looking through the paperwork for the restructuring of the Central Army in the office. The reason for the frustration was the delay in assembling the troops to participate in the general exercise. Even though it was a 50,000 large army, it also exposed the remarkably low smell of troops that had been assembled more than two weeks behind schedule.

"Ahhh! Damn it, you useless bastards! I pulled you up to the general, but you don't even have to keep your hands on the troops!

According to the paper report, 50,000 elites should have finished assembling in Wangdu to conduct a general exercise, but half of the 25,000 soldiers in Wangdu were still low-smell army.

The plan is to dispatch 40,000 out of 50,000 as a march to the Principality of Black Dragon in line with the Jugnor's uprising, but such a body could determine that it was also unresponsive. Besides, since the purpose of this exercise was also in the name of the final exercise of the Southern Demon Crusade Expeditionary Army, there were concerns that too much effort would result in a situation where we would really have to send out the Expeditionary Army.

"Dear Gwayne... it's hard..."

Souven, who appeared out of nowhere to me when I was frustrated and in business, talked to me.

"What's the big deal?

"Yes… it appears that a secret detective who was sending him to the south was killed. He was a secret detective named Veronica, but it looks like he was killed by Master Migliaria. After her death, our intelligence organization in the south is devastated with a large number of men going missing and women betraying the enemy. As a result, the situation in the south has only limited information obtained from merchants, etc. Kent Blackdagger, no, Miriam-sama's enemy organization seems to be hunting our supporters in the south with a thorough root-cutting operation."

"Chi... what's the plan to bee up the Black Dragon advance party? You succeeded?

"The information sent by the organization before the collapse seems to have succeeded in abetting the Black Dragons, but we have not been able to confirm the bees. I checked with the merchant muscle, but I didn't hear Estfort was devastated. Maybe it's a failure."

Chi, the Black Dagger kid apparently held back the armed bee of the Black Dragon tribe, a battle race. This Black Dragon advance party was a group with comparable combat power to 5,000 soldiers if converted into a regular army on a scale such as two Dragonian and thirty Dragonut species. Does he have the power to hold it down easily?

If so, I may have to change my perception that I'm a pretty tough guy. Shall I tell Arborest to contain it a little more...

Nevertheless, with two thousand soldiers, I am frightened by the Gertrut who was watching things. Has he broken somewhere in the shock of defeat?

"How can Gertrude stay! The report hasn't come up lately! What are you doing? He would have sent two thousand of the Asuras!

I sent in an extracted soldier from my immediate unit that's unlikely to betray Geltraut, but there's no tone out from the Geltraut guy. Periodic reports had also recently stopped coming up. Thanks to this, Suven is leaking that southern trends can only be grasped as thinly blurred as fogged.

"The south will have to be thrown away for a while. Reorganize as soon as possible. The South does not regulate the influx of people. How many can you rebuild?

"Yes, I was wondering if I could build a robust intelligence network if I could get a respite of time."

"All right, do it. And what's going on with Jugnault? Don't ever beep up! In the first place, the original purpose of the mobilization is to move to the Duchy of the Black Dragon. If they don't beep up, there's no reason to move in!

The measures put in place by Souven instigate Jugneau, the faction leader of one of the two split Duchy of Black Dragons, to take the Duchy into a state of civil war and plan to merge the Duchy of Black Dragons at once with 50,000 large armies while the two were fighting, but the vital Jugneau was still not about to move.

"Ha, for that matter, in a report from an insider in the Principality, Sir Yugnault is distrustful of us gathering troops and weighs in on the armed bees. And it seems that Fabranova changed her attitude by exposing her daughter's existence and not granting her the right to inheritance, but only to Yugno's daughter."

"What! Look how it's going! The habit of the incompetent stallion!

I can't even combine it with Jugnault not beeping. Since we have already spent more of our military money than we have mobilized, His Majesty will be suspicious of us without fruit. We have to raise them at all costs.

"Souven. Let them bee up at all costs"

"But... so easily... we'll have to ban resource trading with the Principality and wait for them to cry... the Black Dragon Dragonut species are staple foods with burning stones and iron, so I thought if we make it an embargo, we'd eat a push-up from the bottom and Yugnault would get his ass up too..."

"I don't have time for that! This mobilization has already consumed next year's armament. We must deliver results as soon as possible."

I don't know how many years it will take for them to dry up in Souven's measures. Besides, if we find another place to supply it, it won't be over.

"Then I'll have to move it by saying that Yugnault himself will work for His Majesty so he can take the Duke position. As soon as he finds out he can be king himself, he'll move."

"If you can take Jugneau to the Duke... I'll prepare it if it's good with a fake one. The fact that the unwelcome Black Dragon tribe and others hold the Duke of the Kingdom is in itself an outrage."

"False... well, I don't know if it's fake or real as long as it's signed by Master Gwayne. Okay, get ready."

Let the secretary draft a false one upon Suven's offer. The secretary will write up my signature in a handbook he is accustomed to. Now we're done.

"All right, take it. Make sure you beep it up."

"will necessarily bee up Jugneau soon"

Upon receiving the false pretense, Suven disappeared without a sound.

* Gertrude Perspective

"Kent Blackdagger... if only he wasn't here... I would never have been humiliated like this!

Throw a liquor cup filled with mazui liquor onto the living room wall. This muzzled liquor is also due to Kent Blackdagger. My garrison to the west of the garrison has no direct street from Wang Du, and heavy units have also been told to procure locally from a cost-effectiveness point of view, so I had no choice but to buy the goods accumulated in Abysvena, ruled by my father-in-law, Uncle Haydow Border, through Estfort, the territory of Kent Blackdagger.

They see my predicament and devour the western garrison with extrajudicial tariffs.

Since military payments were not enough at all, I had no choice but to cut down on the assets I had accumulated during my time in King's Capital to purchase supplies. He thought it was impossible to return to the King's capital or shine a muddy career again without stomping on it and giving him the kung fu in the land.

However, only useless criminals and usnoros were all the soldiers left on hand after being tuned to make war effort.

Such an elite 2,000 direct reports were sent to me by Master Gwayne. This, I thought, was Master Gwayne's last warmth, and he quickly called the commander of the army to try to put them under his command, but the officers were reluctant to come under my command.

"Damn, how did this happen! I'm the youngest man in the kingdom to climb a general. Treat him as incompetent as if he had flattened his hand with two failures."

Transport the muzzled liquor to the mouth of each bottle. And poured the liquor in to bathe. The neighbors who were already at my side had fled or died in battle, and no new ones had come near.

"... do you hate Kent Blackdagger..."

I heard voices in my ears if I got sick because of the mouthful of unfamiliar muzzled liquor. There was no one in this room already, and I was supposed to be alone and I heard voices. Look around but there was no shadow.

"Who! There's someone here!

It passes like a bloody wind stroking your cheeks.

"... whoever... do you hate Kent Blackdagger so much that you want to kill him?

"What a coward not to show up! So you're Kent Blackdagger's man."

I pull out the sword I put on my hips. He seems to have sent in an assassin with my presence out of the way. You can't keep getting murdered in vain.

"... you unaccommodating fool... but hatred for Kent is going to be good food..."

A black mist swelled up in front of me laying my sword. And the black fog has covered my body like it's wrapped around me.

"Plump! Use the devilish technique! haaaaaa! what the fuck! I can have my body. Ugh!!

My body touching the fog emits burning heat and intense pain, and my consciousness is about to fly. And soon my consciousness was broken.

"Kukuk, you don't love anyone else. Does this body say Gertrude? How dare you overestimate yourself to [green] habits. It's suspicious if we can demonstrate our abilities because of the colour coding of the cards, which are shackles attached by the abominable Lord God (Sazakraine), but for now we seem to have all the command skills, and do we reinforce the people in the rest of the frame to master the army of the land? Oh, don't burn up for a long time. Are you happy to be naked and excited about your country... and the Lord God (Sazakraine) can't intervene on earth... I'll make sure I get my body back."