Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

The victory for me is that I become king and get Yulia.

This is not difficult.

Even if there is no achievement, he will be king if he gets married to Yulia.

The problem is then.

How many royals will follow the new king of the stranger who does not know the ability?

And can Regal Divell silently forgive?

no.

It will be a civil war.

To win peace after winning, you must survive this civil war.

The victory for the civil war is to bring all the tribes to me.

There is no need to destroy Rigal anymore, he just wants to succumb to me. Well that's not possible.

Now it's a civil war ...

It is not difficult to win.

The territory of King Rossais and the royal troops, and the Asths.

This is enough to defeat the Diber faction with the strength of the Muslims.

But the question is how long can you win if you fight? That's all.

The enemy is not visibly proclaiming an enemy.

Perhaps some of the Aths will turn over when I don't like sitting on the throne.

Some neutrals continue to obscure the answer.

I don't know where they will end up ... and when to betray.

The time limit before another country intervenes is about one week.

Will it really end in a week?

If another country intervenes, it is a bog.

King Belvedir, King Domorgar, King Evil, Equus ...

They do not hesitate. Under the name of recruitment, he will deprive the food of King Rossais' kingdom, and abruptly kidnap the inhabitants and sell them off as slaves.

Rather, the war is over there, and you will do it diligently.

In the first place, it is your own country that becomes a battlefield in a civil war.

Burn down your country's farmland and have your country's soldiers kill your country's soldiers.

That is the civil war.

After finishing, how much is left in this hand?

What I need is not victory. Victory is a prerequisite.

Then how much can you win without causing any damage, preferably without even a war, and without dead? That's all.

All that is needed is the achievement of becoming a king. First strike against the Divers. And a cause name that does not have a problem even if it strikes first. And prepare the troops as much as possible without giving the Divers a chance.

Then the difficulty rises at once.

What I wanted in this battle of King Domorgar was just to be a king.

But ... what is peony mochi from the shelf? No, I forcibly dropped it.

I didn't think it would be successful.

Fifth day

The Rossais troops left the blouse territory early, leaving a thousand soldiers.

And arrives immediately in the territory of As.

Applause and cheers of the Assassin folks greet the Rossais Army.

"Lon, give him five hundred. Wait in the ass."

"OK"

I give Ron five hundred, and pull it away from the Rossais army.

Then tell Muzio.

"Well, are you going back?"

"Hmm? The contract is over. Is it better not to return?"

"No, you can go home, but you can see more interesting things if you don't go home."

I laugh grinning.

Muzio nodded with a mysterious face.

"I understand. It will stay for a while. Well, there is also a prize for achievements. I can not go home after watching the best stage of my best friend."

Sixth day

At last, the Rossais army reached King Rossai's palace.

Residents greet the Rosaith Army with cheers.

"It's Almus!"

"No, it's amazing!"

For this reason, it is the former Divers who did not participate in the war to run to Almus.

They heard of the Rossi's victory and changed their saddles.

Almus listens to King Rosais while responding carefully to them.

Surrounding the race and their families who participated in the war, the former Divers, and the Divers who came to watch.

And residents living around the palace surround it.

"Well, Almus Ass. This war was a hard time. What do you want for your reward?"

"So ..."

Almus was firm, as all the tribes watched.

"Princess Yulia and the throne, and this country"

The calming tribes.

King Rossais hands her own crown, staff and cloak to Julia, who is nearby.

Then he pushes Yulia's back and says,

"Hey, take as much as you want."

Almus immediately rushes to Yulia, kissing her lips without hesitation.

"Now you are my thing. Absolutely escape?"

"... Yes, I know."

Julia smiles happily.

And he has a crown and a cane.

Julia puts her cape on.

And stand before the royal family.

Almus raised his cane and cheers.

"" New King!

The royal family who knew the succession of Almus to the throne cheers.

Sakura.

As a result, ass and soldiers who did not know the throne also cheered.

The neutrals are confused, and the ex-Dibels are relieved that their choice was right.

And the Diber ancestors are angry.

Almus hit the ground hard with his cane.

Immediately calm down.

"You guys. The war is not over yet, because you have not completely removed the Domorgar troops from the country. Mr. Carlo!"

"Yes, King Rossais"

Carlo walks forward annoyingly and raises his name one by one.

It is the name of a Diber ethnic group, led by Regal Diber.

The name of the former Divelist who turned over shortly after Demorgar is not called.

Most aren't here, but some of the names are anxious about what will start.

Tetra goes forward and says. Expressionless.

"These are those who are trying to sell this land, communicating with King Demorgar, that is, rebels.

Almus laughs and answers.

"The rebels are executed. Of course."

Right now, some ex-Divers have come to cling to Almus.

He knew he was about to be executed and changed his sadness in a hurry.

"That's a misunderstanding. We support the throne of the new king.

The neck jumped.

It is Bartolo who bounced off.

"Unfortunately there is no seat for you on this ship"

The head of the royal family rolls with the gurgling.

Seeing it, the Diberists-the rebels fled all at once.

However, it is the guards who dressed as residents that prevent it.

They execute the rebels one after another.

Almus looks around the royal tribes, who terrify their faces.

"Well, are there any complaints about my throne?"

No one answers.

"Is there a rebel in this?"

No one answers.

"Does anyone think they should help the rebels?"

No one answers.

"So are there any opponents of going to execute rebels?"

No one answers.

Almus nods with satisfaction.

"Bartolo! @Raymond!"

Invite them.

The two minions kneel to Almus.

"" What, our king! "

Almus says, looking down at them.

"There are about 6,000 soldiers here. Bartolo, Raimond. Give each of you a thousand. Kill the rebels. I will kill Regal Diber with the remaining 4,000."

"Hah!"

They bow down deeply.

And Bartolo asks Almus.

"By the way, my king. Are the rebels ok to run to the Ninth?"

"Oh no problem"

"Even a young child or woman?"

"If it applies to the Ninjas"

Bartolo nodded with satisfaction.

Almus then runs up to Muzio.

Muzio seemed surprised by the stunning expression of her face.

"My friend, isn't the alliance going to be passed on to the next king's era? Isn't it possible for me to be hired by our country again?"

Muzio laughs and answers.

"Of course! My friend. Let's defeat the enemy together!"

Thus the Seven Day War.

The last six and seventh days have begun.