Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

"Well, soldiers gathered more than I thought."

I look at the soldiers who have recruited.

Currently in testing.

A whopping five hundred and thirty-three people gathered.

Honestly surprised.

I knew that the war was anxious because war had been under King Ferm for years.

Apparently different.

If he had been recruited for a long time and had become accustomed to the military environment, his master, King Ferm, died.

Then I was told to return to my hometown, and when I returned, my field was robbed.

If you are thinking about what to do, this application ...

It seems that there are many patterns.

The second is pure agriculture, if I get paid, I go to the army! !

The third is going to get better and get bigger! !

It is like that.

It's surprising because I thought it was honest, but if you think about it, it might be something like this.

On the Adernia Peninsula war is as familiar as a storm.

The competition seems to be very competitive.

For those who were originally in the army are volunteering.

Since the formation is known, the selection is purely based on physical strength and age.

The organization of the ass army that I am planning is 500 heavy infantry, 200 archers, and 100 cavalry.

Cavalry is already reserved, so we want heavy infantry and archers.

However, you can leave the test to Boros, Ron, and Gram.

"Hey, leader. Can you afford to hire as many as 800 soldiers? I heard that King Ferm was finally taxed? I'm hiring instead of recruiting.

"It's hard to afford, but it's not tax-friendly?"

"why?"

I'm worried.

Then Tetra. Nice to meet you.

"I'm entrusted. Ron, do you know why Ferm was so hard?"

"Um ... because the territory of the territory was poor? But that would not be the same as the leader? I do not know."

"One is a subsidy. There are some lords in the kingdom of Rosais who do not face foreign countries. They do not need to feed their soldiers, but instead have a duty to pay a certain amount of wheat to the kingdom of Rosais. The wheat is distributed fairly to the border royals, so it's not as painful as King Ferm. "

"I see ... but 800 people still think it's painful."

Tetra shows the paper to Ron.

Paper is already in mass production.

It is a mass production of widows as well as farmers who want special human resources and small money.

"The second is this. Paper accounts for 60% of the income of the territory of the territory. I sell this paper to a Christian merchant. The Greek merchant pays for the gold of the Greek, the glassware of Persis, the spices of the east. I'll get it and sell it to the kings of the kingdom of Rossais and to the Adernian merchants for wheat or salt, and my territory earns a salary of 800 people. "

"So that's it……"

Apparently, Ron seemed convinced.

By the way, there are definitely many royals of the kingdom of Domorgar, among the customers.

He wasn't himself, and he didn't claim he was from the kingdom of Domorgar ...

Well, if the enemy pays, it's a customer. No matter how much luxury goods fall, they do not become military power, so it does not matter how much you sell. In other words, he is willing to sell and take away the other's wheat.

By the way, there is also a reason that the embezzlement by the village chief has disappeared.

This is a tiny thing ...

Well, Ron seems convinced, so let's go to Rosward.

Today's main subject.

"Rosword"

"What is it?"

"Actually, Ms. Ains will receive a hundred horses and fifty fighting slaves today."

Apparently, Ains seems to have a difficult time preparing 300 horses.

But I'm surprised that hundreds are ready in a short time.

"that is?"

"I want you to take command of the cavalry. I want you to take care of the fifty fighting slaves."

"Why to me? Isn't Boros-san more experienced?"

I answer Rosward's question.

"First of all, Boros has no command of cavalry. So you start the same way, and you know that I'm the best at riding a horse. And you're good friends with the rear?"

Rosward blushed when I said so.

"So I think it's good for Germanic slaves too. I'm glad I get married because it's a good idea. Also, it's great that you can speak Germanic."

Language blessings have been returned.

Communication depends on rear and Rosward.

"I see. I'll do my best!"

Rosward nodded greatly.

A few hours later Ains brought the horses and slaves.

"Please check. One hundred horses."

"Thank you. Can I ask one? How in such a short time?"

"There were originally thirty stocks, and fifty of them were because other Christian merchants had brought their horses, and the other twenty were small nomads on the Adernia Peninsula. I bought it little by little from. "

Huh ... it's an unexpected gathering.

Anyway ... yes, nomads are the main source of income.

Get in touch early and start buying from there.

If you buy from Ains, it will be expensive.

"And they're combat slaves. I've chosen something that looks as good as possible."

Ains's tone was like selling something completely.

In fact, it's like that.

I look at the slave in front of me.

The first thing you notice is your height. It is much larger than the average of the Adernians.

Black and brown hair make up the majority, but some have blue eyes.

"I'm Almus. Your master.

I say to the slave, and Leah translates it into Germanic.

The slave said something to me.

"I'm just saying that I'm hungry and give me a meal ..."

Leah looked up at me with an uneasy face and said,

I wonder if this was a good translation ...

I look at the slaves.

The blond Germaniman, who was about 30 years old, said he was hungry.

Muscular body with wounds in places.

The most prominent is the scar that extends straight from the ear to the chin.

I'm laughing grinning at me.

But not everyone is as irreverent as this one.

Rather, many Germanic slaves stare at the blond man with a look like what they are saying.

"Okay, please prepare the rice. In addition, please tell me that the bath is specially boiled, so remove the dirt ..."

I told Leah, and she told it to the slaves.

Blond man's eyes widened.

After the meal, Rosward said to the slaves who had changed into clean clothes.

"I'm Rosward. Your lord has taken care of you. Your job is to fight as a cavalry. If you do, you'll be free from slaves.

Rosward said it in Germanic, while squashing.

She pronounced funny and spoke in Germanic language, with the help of Lear.

It was a shock to the Germanic people.

Usually, there is no master to match the words of slaves.

"Isn't it a common complaint to release yourself from slaves if you work properly? Absolutely a lie"

The blond man says with a laugh.

Rosward listens while being a little stuffy.

"What's your name?"

"Virgal. Goshjin-sama. It's intoxicating to ask for a name."

I laugh again.

"How do you believe?"

"Hmm, yeah, you have to look at the human beings actually released ..."

"I am"

Leah blocks Virgal's words.

"I got released"

Upon hearing the words, Vilgar silently silences.

He thought Lear was a translator slave.

They say they wear clean clothes and no collars for slaves.

It is clear that he is a liberation slave.

However, it is not the achievement that the Lear was released, but mainly because of Almus's gossip to support Rosward's love road, but do not worry about the details.

"So, did you want to follow?"

Wilgard shook his head in Rosward's words.

"I hate following a weaker person than me, so I'm sorry."

"So if I prove that I'm stronger than you, will you follow me?"

When Rosward says so, Virgal grins grinning.

"Well, of course. Let's fight on horseback, Goshjin. But there's no merit if I win ... then release me if you win. Isn't it? "

"Oh, good. I'll release you if you win. Substitute if you lose."

In this way, the horse game was held.

"Well, Ains. I wondered, are Germanis a nomad?"

I listen as I look at Rosward and the gold, preparing to prepare for the duel.

If so, I think Rosward won't win.

"No, many Germans themselves make their living through farming and hunting. However, their living territory is in contact with the nomadic territory, so they often learn equestrian skills. There are forests in the region, but there are also large plains. Ryoma grows up. "

I see.

In other words, it's not a true cavalry.

Then there's enough Rosword to win.

"what is this?"

Wilgarg looked at the stirrup on the horse and said something.

The rear translates it immediately.

"It's a stirrer and it's easier to stabilize on a horse by putting your feet on it.

When Rosward said so, Virgal laughed with his nose.

"Thank you, Gojujin-sama. But I will remove it. You can't use unfamiliar tools you haven't used before."

The rear will translate quickly.

Not a bad decision. It is true that stirrups are more stable, but if you fail with an unfamiliar aid, you will not be able to see it.

Both straddle the horse and are ready.

Both are wearing armor. It is an actual battle style.

However, they are in trouble if they die, so both of them will be asked to use a safety weapon with several layers of cloth wrapped around the tip of a wooden stick.

Well, I'll die if this isn't right.

"Then, check the rules. First, the head is banned. Otherwise, you can hit anywhere. If you surrender or drop, you lose. Then ... Start!"

When I clapped my hand, the two horses started running.

Two sticks intersect.

The game was instantaneous.

Rosward knocked gold off the horse.

Well, Rosward is a man who can battle with a bear if there is a spear, and it can be said that if there is a stirrup it is a natural result.

Golden looked up at Rosward with a regrettable face.

Rosward gets off the horse and reaches out for a golden hand.

"Hey, get up."

"……Thank you"

The gold rose with the help of Rosward.

Rosward is a proud face and says golden.

"And do you admit me?"

"... I understand. Let's acknowledge. Master."

Gold said so while distorting his face regretfully.

Seems to be resolved. It was good.

"By the way, stop that master, because your master is the lord. For me ... yes, I'm fine with the captain."

"I see. Captain. Thank you in advance."

Golden bowed to Rosward.

"I'll clean my house later."

"Huh? No, I'm a warrior ..."

"Because you said you would submit. There's no two words for a man, right?"

Gold sighed deeply in Rosward's words.

By the way, the cavalry is now complete and perfect.