Okitara 20nen Nandesukedo! Akuyaku Reijo no Sono Ato no Sono Ato

- As for Fioria, I was beginning to think that living like a normal human being wasn't a bad idea either.

My father, Graham Di Florence, has fallen and has been acting as Chancellor for six months.

Reform has been pushed even further to rebuild the Kingdom of Tristan.

Although the nobles who opposed the reform came together to wage a rebellion, it did not constitute such a great battle.

As much as I gripped the apple several times, I also dropped the Divine Punishment Cane only once or twice.

Much less handy for me, don't you think?

For example, you could have totally destroyed a nobleman opposed to reform.

There are as many ways as there are.

One, turn the army of archangels to the other.

Two, make it look like an accident and drop a meteor.

Mitsu, turn to the Granford Chamber of Commerce and Franz Bank.

But...

It would be a mistake to judge those who didn't work evil just because they disagreed, right?

If it's a god or something, that kind of barbarity could be tolerated.

However, if we're going to live as human beings, I think it's important to talk about it.

So even when the kingdom of Atra and its fleet arrived from the far west continent, it was as convenient as it could be.

"Our ancestors once lived in the Belgian continent. The land was originally ours. You're nothing but fucking mud entering an empty house."

The other commander told me that, but I decided to listen to him first.

Humans from different continents. How did you make the first contact, and you can't help but make some mistakes?

Misunderstandings due to historical and cultural differences can only be solved one by one.

Hand over the parent book first, and let the national transport be established.

It would be better if we took it to a friendly relationship over the next ten or twenty years.

I was willing enough to watch the flowers bloom late.

But they betrayed everything.

Back in the kingdom of Atra, flips in appearance, sudden shelling.

"You are the wild monkeys who lived in our homeland. Return the entire Belgian continent immediately. That way, I'll do it without killing you. Let's keep him as a slave. … thank you in tears for this warm advice."

Yeah.

That's right.

Right.

That's the kind of race you are.

I know.

roughly 2,000 years ago.

Scared by the threat of the Black Forest. Not really, a coward who abandoned his family and friends and ran away...

That's your ancestor.

I just came back sober, and there's no way there's a place for me, is there?

I'd rather you just didn't get paid up front for it, but, well, that's fine.

There's no way there's a human being who knows 2,000 years ago.

"Our kingdom of Atra has advanced magic science and technology! You're not the same as the barbarians! You're surrendering before you get hurt badly!

Advanced, hey.

I wonder if you don't know the outside world because you've been pulling on the western continent.

Poor thing.

As soon as I'm on the front line, I'll settle for it, but that won't be a complete victory.

Thinking about the future, I want to thoroughly, break the pride over there.

The navy of the kingdom of Atra, when applied in previous life, is, at best, a medieval and recent level.

The focus is on cannon meetings, and then the White Soldier battle at the dock.

Something planar and two-dimensional, assuming only the battle of the ship.

However, the Royal Tristan Army is in the (...) next (...) former (...) of His (...) and Tsu (...) upper (...).

Six months into his position as Prime Minister, he also had a hand in military reform.

Establishment of flight techniques using wind magic, deployment of magic guided small arms, establishment of an air force -.

I was getting ready for what might have happened, but I can't believe it's such an immediate help.

"- Notify the Air Force. The Royal Atra Army doesn't envisage 'overhead enemies' for Matomo. It's an easy job to just unilaterally ravage from the sky where the attack won't arrive. Show them the barbarians the difference in character."

Thus, Fioria di Florence will also make a name for itself in history.

“Guardian Goddess of Tristan" and “Founder of the Demonic Air Force".

His performance as a substitute for the Prime Minister is not concurrent either.

The codification of civil registries, tax reform, the development of transport networks, an enlightened culture of customary law, the introduction of a parliamentary system -.

Some historians have praised her for accomplishing 300 years of reform on her own.

Nevertheless, Fioria herself, at first, did not intend to be so strongly involved in the politics of the Kingdom of Tristan.

While keeping an eye on King Vincent's arm, he thought that he could help the ship at the required location.

The reason for that change of mind was the beginning of the continental history in April 1097.

Just a year has passed since Fioria woke up from a coma.

An emergency report came in to her.

Graham, the prime minister of the kingdom and father, fell while on duty...