Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"So what the storyteller was saying is true!? He said he stood alone at the castle gate and kicked thousands of enemies!

I'm watching Celestina, the queen of the Kingdom of Malts...

"With a big spider crawling out of the bottom of the earth!? How big is it? This is what happened to the spider that went out to the bathroom last night."

Sitting deeply on the throne, her legs do not reach the floor, and she moves her patties and legs excitedly in the story.

Whatever you think, it just seems like you're letting your kids listen to you make it up.

"Your Majesty, have you called upon the royal palace to speak with the storytellers and others? Don't, if you need me, my grandfather will talk to you, so..."

"I don't like it! Grandpa's story is slow and clogged. If you ask me, I'll be a wife to my concubine."

"This is tough..."

A private room would be a conversation between a smiling girl and her grandfather, but Hate, this is a royal palace.

Let's just talk about what we need when we have a broken hip.

"By the way, Your Majesty, this time I have called you to hear more about the peace and the deal and the messenger."

I call on the girl as she gazes at the man she called Grandpa.

It is obvious that she has no real power, then this old man, who is closest to the king on this occasion, is the real strength.

"Well, that's a tough story, Grandpa."

"I accept on your behalf"

The man who was called Grandpa named Regent [Laboy] Marquis.

Was there an ad hoc regent on it?

"My country had an inviolable agreement with the Kingdom of Triea. That agreement has been upheld for nearly fifty years."

"Trier's gone."

"Disappeared? Where have you been?

"Your Majesty, it's in the sweets"

"Oh, I love sugar sweets!

You're bored with me and the regent talking. Side maid gives a treat to Celestina, who comes with her mouth pinched.

"Dear Left, the Kingdom of Triea has disappeared and your country has become a new neighbour. My country's neighbors haven't changed their minds about peace, and on several occasions I've offered an inviolability pact, but I haven't heard back from them."

You can't take it.

It is made up of mutual threats with the Mutual Inviolability Treaty in the first place.

There is no point in making a pact of equivalence with an easily smashed opponent, my king is not so sweet.

"Amah! I want more."

"Your Majesty, if you eat too much, your teeth will be eaten by worms."

"You moved your army in there, so we didn't care."

The patrol did move soldiers.

But only 2,000, it shouldn't be the number that the state feels threatened.

"It is also transmitted from Sir Hardlett's martial arts and narrative mouths to southern countries. If that fierce general moves his army, he won't be able to calm down."

"Let's apologize about that. But it should be obvious that there was no intention of invasion, nothing more than a consistent postwar process."

"Yes, it would be reassuring if we had the certainty of a treaty."

Hmm, he really wants to tie the inviolability.

I'm also consulting with Leoporto and I don't mind, but I see Chirali and Tristan.

It's like you're shouting "So much peace and..." Scary "and" I don't want to fight ". Isn't that okay? I can't attack you anyway. You can't even threaten a naive negotiator like this."

Hmm, can I take it?

"As I said earlier, we have no objection to entering into an inviolability treaty."

Ooh, and the atmosphere of the place soothes at once.

"That's great. Do...... you mind if the Goldonian royal family thinks the same?

"The treaty is only between me and your country, but neither will the Kingdom of Gordonia be willing to oppose it"

"Oh! Now let's sign it quickly!

"Now", there is no way to know in the king's heart.

Even if you tie me to inviolability, if the king calls out, it will soon disappear, but do you understand?

"I don't know what to say."

Agreed, but don't speak up. Tristan, I can hear you.

A table and chair are pulled out in front of me.

And I guess I prepared it in advance. I've come up with the text of the treaty, it's a good thing to prepare.

"Your Majesty, please sign it."

"Mmm... I can do it!

Regent signed it by Celestina. Bring it to me.

That's a dirty letter... plus it's got sugar on it because I touched it with my candy eating hand.

Just in case Celia checks, I'll sign it.

You don't have to worry so much about it. If there's anything you don't like, you can ignore it.

It's the army and the walls that can stop the invasion, not the pieces of paper.

"We look good in dirty letters."

Funny, my letters are dirty, too.

It's getting extra bad because someone's been writing it all lately.

"The next thing I know, it's a deal."

When I look at Celestina, she rows a boat relaxing on the throne.

"It's time for a nap."

The beside maid looks like she's in trouble.

"Then we will ask His Majesty for approval only later."

"I understand. Come on, Your Grace, let's go."

"Ugh... let me talk to you again when you wake up..."

That's all I'm saying. The little queen falls asleep on the maid's back.

Age-worthy, nothing but spoiled children.

"Shall we change places, then?"

That would be nice, if it weren't for a slower seat.

Put on a beauty maid if you can.

The venue so guided was an unusual meeting room.

In addition to the accompanying Prime Minister, there are two men sitting in the room.

Unfortunately, she was beautiful and had no maids with big tits.

"I brought you, Master Diego."

"Um, thank you for your hard work"

Laboy bows his head deeply to one man as he enters the room.

I don't know, he should have been Regent, then the only superior would have been that girl with the king.

"I'm late. The rest is [Diego II]... should I just say Diego now? Celestina's father."

"This is..."

I also thank the previous king.

I'm just being polite today and I'm going to be stuck breathing.

I knew my parents were dead and I thought the girl had succeeded to the throne, but isn't the former king alive enough?

I'm certainly not young, but not as old as I am.

At least I think I'd rather do it myself than make the girl king.

"He was young and took the reins, so he didn't have anyone to talk to inside. Servants can't talk long stories when they're scared, and Laboy's stories are boring."

"I'm afraid it's immature"

Diego talks further with a distant eye.

"I don't talk to my brothers who split the blood or Celestina properly... it's rare that they don't hesitate to talk to me like that"

I meant to be reluctant enough, but wasn't it enough?

If you're worried about that, don't give your daughter the throne and do it yourself.

"Ha, that sounds suspicious. Was it so surprising that the rest gave Celestina her throne?

"I'm interested"

"Well, well, well, well, well before the negotiations..."

Diego seemed to like the story, and even though he didn't want to hear so much about it, Bella told it out.

"I'm gonna talk to you..."

Tristan breathes like a shudder.

Celia was surprised, too.

Here's what it's all about.

Diego had two sons besides Celestina.

They're both mid twenties and already fine adults, but they're so bad friends with each other.

The eldest son was root-dark and insidious, the second son was arrogant, abusive and of poor character, and did not seem to fit with the good man Diego.

On the other hand, Celestina was apparently a cute youngest daughter who admired her father, even after her mother died of illness.

So Diego thought.

If I die like this, there will definitely be a sight fight, and if I snag, cute Celestina could be killed or used as a tool of politics.

Then I came up with an odd idea that if I made Celestina king while I was healthy, my brothers wouldn't be able to help me.

Thus the girl became king.

Congratulations.

"You're an idiot. The people are pathetic."

Tristan whispered extremely small and I nodded loudly too.

Well, I hope you like it, because we're talking about other countries.

"I can't believe you're telling people in other countries about the importance of such a nation."

Diego talks more extensively about us in a good mood.

"My daughter is a really sweet girl. Marquis Mulooney, who sent him out there as a messenger, was also formerly a baron, but he jumped into the river in the winter to help himself. I was so impressed to hear it, he gave it the title of Marquis."

No more surprises.

I can't help complaining about what kids do.

"After that, there were eight Marquises lined up in our country, all because of her kindness."

It's unscrupulous, it would no longer be a title but a name.

Do you really give real power as well, not as a puppet, little queen?

I guess in Diego I'm going to take care of my daughter and do it.

But he absolutely regrets it.

The only time a good man can be happy is when everyone around him is a good man.

It's not what I found out.

Okay, let's move on to the deal.

When it comes to trading, wheat and booze are the only things we can get out of our country.

I guess so, it's got research on it.

It takes more time for farmland to get on track than for commerce and industry.

I don't have a lot of trouble getting ahead of food.

In order to make Adolph adjust the details later, we only agreed to start trading for now.

"Uhm, now our country is cheap again. I can live the rest of my life in peace."

"Ha..."

You got the wrong grin on my pull, Diego starts pounding waste again.

"Home affairs and diplomacy can help Laboy and the rest of us, but when it comes to the military, it's a tease... My stupidity and my nose are all rough, but my parents' eyes lack military talent. I was wondering what I would do if I went to war."

What would this man do if he heard that and I broke and abandoned the inviolability and invaded it?

I won't do it, but in the fall, I can break the truce with Magrad.

But we have warlords too.

That's how Diego shifted his gaze to the man behind him.

This guy stood upright immovable without a word from the start.

I thought the clothes would be luxurious for a mere escort.

"Let me introduce you. The best general in our country, [Brutus] Borderline Uncle. This man is in charge of all the havoc in the realm. You are also a loyal man who dares to live away from the king's capital and keep his eyes open to foreign enemies!

"My life is with the Mort royal family."

I'm finally thankful Brutus, a dubious but indescribably atmospheric man to say the famous general of a peaceful country.

"Uncle Hardlett, thank you for coming."

"Welcome."

As soon as I shook his hand, this guy shook his hand hard with the killing.

I'm angry if I'm not hit, so I'm gonna stare at you and hold your hand.

"Ugh..."

The bones snapped and Brutus accidentally let go of his hand.

I won.

"What are you doing..."

Drunk in triumph with Tristan's sigh on his back.

"Father - are your guests here?

I guess I woke up from a nap, I can hear Celestina.

I have to think about the rest of the story.

Celestina wanted to listen to me without a bottom line, and when she realized it was night.

After dinner, we were given a room in the royal palace, just outside the queen's bedroom.

Exactly. Those around us stopped, but even though they are children, they cannot be overturned if the Queen commands them.

The waste of children goes straight through.

The only thing that would be stopped would be the former king, but Diego is sweet on his daughter, scolding her and so much more.

"... so that's why. Isn't that funny?

"Yeah, that's a pleasant story."

Celestina continues to talk a lot as she walks around the room, sleeping in the bedroom I was given.

Most of it was without other love, but it must be an invaluable experience for her to get out of the royal palace.

"Lord Hardlett is sweet. You look like your real brother."

That doesn't mean you're a child. You can't say, "Enough, go to sleep" to the king of one country.

Plus, he's still a kid, but his face looks terribly neat.

Grow up and you'll be a peeling beauty.

You can't be cold with a candidate for beauty.

"I heard Your Majesty has a real brother?

Celestina has lost her mouth count as soon as possible.

"I hate both [Illario] and [Pablo] brothers. I see my concubine in a hateful way every time it's just on the surface."

Celestina jumped right on top of me sitting on the couch.

Two of your maids make a short scream.

Take it in a hurry, lift it up and let it stand slowly.

"You're powerful, your arms are muscular."

Nicole laughs and jumps on the bed and shakes her legs restlessly.

"What was his name... Did you say Agil?

"Yes, it's Agil-Hardlet"

"Then can I call you Agil? It's a long time to be a hardlet."

I thought it would be nice to be called by the king by name, but it's a child's thing.

"I don't mind."

"Then it's up to you! Agil, let me hear more about Dwarf!!

"I understand. Dwarves are all hairy, like dense woods between armpits and crotches..."

Eventually, he stays up late and Celestina, with her soggy eyes, returns to his bedroom.

At first, I told him I was going to sleep here, but I went with my maid and chased him back.

If you get your finger in a hole with some kind of bounce, you're going to be at war.

Celia, Katrine and Tristan face from the waitroom of a servant next to her bedroom when she sees the queen return.

"Good luck babysitting"

Tristan doesn't know more about fear than Adolf or Leopold.

I won't help you if you hang me.

"I was chilling when I was going to take out the meat stick."

I don't have a hobby for kids.

"Anything more about today than that?

"That's right... the grain exchange ratio is cheap..."

Tristan says it all so that it can be covered in Celia's voice.

"The man who says Brutus will rebel nearby."

Everyone stops.

Celia was also solidified with her mouth open.

"On what grounds?

"It's deduction. His martial arts, his background, his disguise for not being questioned, and his vain actions for the rebellion will remain."

"What's close?

"From what I've heard in the story, coarseness stands out in recent actions. I don't know if I can't hide it anymore or if I don't have to hide it anymore, but in any case, it's almost time."

I look Celia in the eye, but I shake my head if I don't know.

"I see. Okay, let's assume that."

"Don't you doubt it?

"You decided I could hold you, didn't you? I can't help but doubt my actions. I'll think about it when it comes off."

"Ha... that's another rigid thing"

Nevertheless, I would be in trouble if they betrayed me now.

If I wanted to go home, I wouldn't joke about sieging every king's capital.

"That's okay. If we get you involved and kill you, we'll put off the war on Gordonia, because it won't be a rebellion, at least until we get home."

That's reassuring, but the queen's fate is sad.

"It's more inevitable than becoming king. I can't help feeling sorry for you."

"I don't think so. That's going to be a hell of a beauty, if I grow up in the next five years, I'll be the best..."

"Let's go to sleep now"

"Right."

"I'll get the floor ready"

You guys are breathing.

But, Tristan, what are you gonna do?

"No, I thought the couch there was easier to sleep on than the servant's room"

"You don't understand the situation?

Celia is wearing thin and staring at Tristan, and Katrine dives into her sheets and is naked.

"The three of us are going to be around now, but are you there?

"Mi, I'll kill you if I see you!

Celia's furious Tristan took the biggest sigh of the day and pulled into the servant's room with a blanket.

And we loved each other so much.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 22, spring.

Status Count of the Kingdom of Goldonia and Friend of Dwarf, King of Mount Eastern Great Lords

140000 inhabitants, 15,000 in the central city of Rafen.

Subordinate Army 1800 (excluding Bow Cavalry)

49300 Property Gold Coins Labor (200) Military Gathering (300) Gifts (500)

20,000 Debts

Weapon Dual Crater (Great Sword) Dwarf's One-Handed Sword on Spear Steel

Family

Nonna (Mrs.) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Kwe (Concubine) Luu (Concubine) Mirei (Concubine) Rare (Self-proclaimed Meat Slave) Casey (Haunted) Mitty (Concubine) Almachlor (Non-Virgin) Melissa (Concubine) Maria (Concubine)

Rita (Maid Chief) Katrine (Concubine) Yogri (Neonito) Pipi (Associate) Sebastian (Deacon)

Dorothea (Concubine/Wangdu)

Child Swumiu Ekacherina (daughter) Antonio Claude Gilbard (son) Rose (stepdaughter)

Subordinates

Celia (deputy) Irigina (commander) Luna (commander) Ruby (Luna squire and concubine) Myra (sheriff)

Leopold (Staff) Adolf (Home Affairs Officer) Gido (Escort) Tristan (Subordinate)

Claire & Laurie (merchant for you) Schwartz (horse) Liliane (actress)

122 experience, 11 children who gave birth.