Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

King's Private Room, Goldonia, Wang Du

Alexandro I's private room in the depths of the royal palace, which is not supposed to be a place to enter any office except for a king's servant or a spoiled one.

But now there are two figures, the main king of the room sitting deep on the couch, and the dressed woman, far from the formal dress kneeling on the floor in front of her, is the Knight of Honor Rebecca-Blaise.

"I see there's an iron mine on barbarian land."

"is the meat of a special demon on the road to the mine."

"That was the identity of the iron and that meat, then there's no close trade, is there?

"Sir Hardlett has no way out."

The king shrugs and closes his eyes, wondering if so.

"I was more suspicious that he could do such a small job."

Still, if all sorts of things suddenly flow through me, I have to wonder.

Furthermore, the civilians of the Royal Palace made a scene, so it also made sense to call it a dignified investigation.

Civilians in the Wang capital always think that the lord nobles are deluding the tax, and the lords are neglecting them as pimps and loud sparrows.

"Either way, if you haven't touched the law, good. I'm not interested in mines, but do you have any other information?

"Here we are."

Rebecca gives a document summarizing the information.

Apart from Rebecca, the information is very detailed because Adolf's hands are in it.

On the other hand, there are slight differences in the most important parts.

"You seem more competent than the others. And no one else who sent him to the lord came home with any busy information, even those who had become corpses."

Intelligence officers are given honorary aristocrats' identities and king's certificates, but sometimes if you hit them poorly, they will kill you more than secretly examine the territory to the lord aristocrats.

Until they kill me and dump me in the proper wilderness, and if they tell me I've been hit by a thief by chance.

There is no more responsibility to the lord to protect them than to be in it without saying no.

"Thank you very much."

Rebecca sweats cold as she says it.

I was simply lucky not to be a corpse.

"The Intelligence Officer is still a handyman, so let's get you to do something that binds the others more than a local investigation. Place it in the rest of your name and give it a special Baron of Honor position. If you move others efficiently and achieve results, you can always honor them."

A second-class lord is outrageous, but it could have been within the title of honor.

In this case, it was not so much a reward as a foil to smoothly command other intelligence officers.

It is much more difficult to remove the title of "honor" from the constraints of a generation of nobility.

"Okay, then get ready quickly. That and the report will be up to date. Not only should the court nobles speak to Kenneth or Eirich without any further permission."

"I understand, Your Grace."

Go, then.

Rebecca leaves the room quietly, lagging forward.

Information is a weapon, sometimes given to ministers for advice and argument, but the king himself intended to make that decision.

It must not leak into collapse or anyone else knows something the king does not know.

That's the same thing, by analogy, even for Eirich and Kenneth, who gave them power as the most trustworthy.

Immediately the Secretary of State, Kenneth, and the Minister of Finance will be called between the thrones.

The king showed the two of them the documents Rebecca had brought.

Besides the superior Kenneth, I dared also call the finance minister to refer to their argument.

"... that's why. Looks like an iron mine was found in Sir Hardlett's territory. They say the quality is pretty good."

In fact, mine savvy experts have been tampered with to such an extent that they boast so much quality that they say, "I've never seen such fine iron".

"In the midst of financial difficulties, I consider it a shame to leave so many sources of income to local lords. A special tax on the mine itself besides the transaction tax on the Wang capital...... no, shouldn't the mine itself be nationalised?

The Minister of Finance only thinks about the treasury and advances.

That was his job.

"That would be inconvenient."

The objection is Kenneth, who heads the Minister of Civilian Affairs as chief administrative officer.

"As far as this report is concerned, the mines are deep in barbarian lands and only one street is secured and there will be troublesome demons there as well. It would not be profitable to carry iron ore all the way if you were physically nationalized."

"It also says there are iron refining facilities?

"When you say you have equipment, it doesn't magically work, but you also need water and food for charcoal to burn and for those who work. You can't carry them out of King's Lands. If Sir Hardlett takes up the mines that he's struggled to develop, he won't be able to help."

You can force them to cooperate with you if you use your royal life.

But if you're not motivated by the guy, the escort might have a hole, and the purchase will be delayed.

It's profits and emotions that actually move people, not rules.

"So is gold, but most importantly, there is not enough iron for Goldonia today. Imports from Magrad have also been interrupted in addition to increasing the army, so I am saying that domestic production alone will be nearly exhausted."

Iron prices in Goldonia had now jumped nearly twice as high compared to before the war.

In Magrad, which lost its counter-export destination, iron prices are at the previous half, and merchants and lords with mines are in distress.

They are also beginning to use this difference to make intensive trade between the two countries.

"... the strengthening of the army is still a huge financial burden, once again," Ohon!

Kenneth forcefully stops the Finance Minister from complaining.

It is unacceptable for the Minister of Finance to speak out about what the King has decided to do to strengthen the army.

"Again, it would be best to leave the mine to Sir Hardlett to encourage an increase in iron production and to impose some kind of tax on it"

The King and Kenneth seemed to have come to a conclusion.

"Then let the taxation be a flat rate. Take a certain amount of tax, and if you don't know anything else, you should increase your production to make a profit."

"That's a post-war story, too. Now that we see the end of the truce with Magrad, it's not appropriate for him to bend his navel for a little tax. Tell him to increase iron production for the kingdom now."

The report said that it was good that the map of the area was inaccurate because the mine was deeper than the actual land of the mountain people.

Furthermore, several raids by mountain people were reported on the streets, but the lack of confirmation of this was in fact only false or travelling for exercises.

Kenneth bows his head deeply before entering the next debate.

The Finance Minister is discharged from the room with the end of his role.

"Do you have any other information?

"Uhm, southern country...... what did you say"

The king turns the report at hand.

"Yes, it's the Kingdom of Malt. We got intel that there was a coup d 'état in that country... what do you think?"

"Sir Hardlett told me about the deal and peace before."

"Yes, it's not enough to take the rest of the country."

There are also countries in the South that count a million people.

Malts in agricultural countries without any special industries were not countries to which particular emphasis should be placed.

"I can't believe Sir Hardlett is involved in a coup d 'état... because he was in Triea before."

"Hmm, they say my brother rebelled against the young queen and abolished the queen and the former king"

As soon as I heard it, the vigilance disappeared from Kenneth's expression.

Brothers unconvinced by the succession of the throne revolt to take the throne.

It was a story that was common and unlikely to even be the subject of a story.

"It's funny what I have to say, but every day is an emergency, even if I care about this much."

"Has Sir Hardlett said anything?

"Nothing. I didn't say we had a fight."

"Then you can leave it alone. If anything happens, the Kingdom of Malt can crush it in one breath."

"Right. I'll leave this matter to you. Be good."

"Ha!"

"We're talking about the Royal School."

Established for the purpose of training commanders, educational institutions were officially named Royal Schools.

Eirich and Kenneth are at odds over their operational policies.

Naturally Eirich is called to show his face between the thrones.

"Your Majesty, you are in a good mood..."

Still staring quietly at Kenneth as he bows his head to the king.

A swordless battle had begun.

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Biard Royal Palace, King's Capital of the Kingdom of Malt

"Where's Ilario!

The anger echoing in the royal palace, the servants simultaneously turn to the opposite side of their voices.

"You! I'm asking where Illario is!

"We haven't seen the Duke of Belsey...... Ugh!

Pablo thrusts the maid, and she nods with her head slammed against the wall.

"Doesn't always help either!

Yelling and scattering, Daddy kicked open the door gradually with allowances.

One of them was apparently a hit.

"Illario, if you're here, why don't you answer me?

"Think there's a wild dog fighting in the hallway."

"What!! I'm sure it's because you disappear!

"Why do I have to tell you where I am all the time?"

The two staring at each other, but you didn't think it was obvious that Ilario spinning the words disgusting.

"So, what's it like? Just say it. Just disappear."

"Chi, it's about taxes! The King's Revenue Tax report was only about to go to you. What do you mean!

"Of course you are, are you the man who runs the battlefield? You said so yourself, then I'll take care of everything else."

Pablo gets stuck in words for a moment.

What Illario is saying is true.

I've been talking about that for a long time, depending on allowances and stuff.

Whether he's ever run on a battlefield or anything.

"You're my brother in the first place, so it would be better to do what I say."

"Say stupid! I thought Brutus said we were on a par!

There is currently no king in the Kingdom of Malt.

After Celestina fled, it is assumed that Illario and Pablo will govern jointly and temporarily.

Neither Papro nor Ilario heard of the plan after the rebellion, and the other did not allow one to become king.

"He's still on the bed, and what does the royal family do with his men in the first place? Don't you have the intelligence to think for yourself?

"Ha! Makes me laugh!! You're the one who did something besides say bad things about people!? Tell me what you did after you kicked my little girl out!

"... whatever you say to the barbarians is for nothing"

I haven't actually done anything.

It was also just before the execution that they heard about the plan for the rebellion in the first place, and this just jumped on with convenience.

Naturally, there was no plan at all after we got to the seat of power.

I was relieved Brutus said, "It's all supposed to be in order," but he's not in a position to move properly with heat coming out of the wounds he received during Celestina's escape.

Pablo tried to force him to wake up temporarily, but the doctor desperately stopped him and gave up thinking there was nothing he could do in case he had one.

"A coward who was just watching in the back in the first place isn't even equal, not to say his brother!

"You bravely left. You were just watching Brutus get hit in front of you. The soldier told me that Hardlett told me to clear the way."

"Oh, that's a tough decision I thought this country wouldn't have if I got hurt! I would have won if I had done it for real!

The two stare at each other, and the knights who refrain beside them sigh.

They yell like every day. They just hang out with evil and nothing can move forward.

They had plotted to assassinate each other in the back, but none of the few men who followed them could do it well.

All those who possessed that skill followed Brutus, and did not move properly without his direct instructions.

The politics of the Kingdom of Malt had been completely halted by Brutus' injuries.

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Rafen

"Do you like children?

"Am I?"

In front of me lies a young body in bed.

I see a complete hairless, thin muscle between my slowly open legs under my gaze.

I suspect you're watching Celestina naked for a moment, but the smell of drifting females is thick.

When I came to the Philich Chamber of Commerce to see Claire around Rafen, she went on a mine inspection and was away.

He's scheduled to return this evening, but I can't wait for hours.

When I tried to get back out, the girl who said her date, Laurie, stopped me.

They rarely stayed in Rafen for another action to handle anything practical.

I rode the invitation to kill some free time if you would let me drink, but it was in the bedroom that I was guided.

Laurie climbed onto the bed, undressed one by one to show off, and ended up naked and lying in bed.

"Whoa, what's this all about?

"We cannot disappoint our lord in the absence of the Lord. Enjoy yourself."

"I don't have a hobby for kids."

"Don't say that. Taste it. I'm a kid, but I'll do my best."

I'll take another look at her nudity, but I don't doubt if she says she's 12 to 3 in a child shape that doesn't look very good for her age of saying 16.

He has a child's face, a small body, thin hands and feet, and only his nipples seem to be on a flat plate, especially his chest.

He also has very little hips creasing and his buttocks are very small on the verge.

But the trick of gently opening my crotch to lure me into hitting my hairless genitals and slowly twisting my body with my fingers in my mouth seems quite manly.

"Oh, did you care about that?

The girl smiles happily when she sees the front of my pants thrive.

I just reacted a little bit to this, but if I really get an erection, my pants will be torn.

But on the bed, a woman who wets her groin asking me to hold her, wouldn't it be rude to hesitate here?

Even if they were girls.

She looks like a complete kid, but she'll be 16, old enough to manage to offend.

"Okay. Do it."

I get in bed, and when I let Laurie stand and hug her, her face comes between her belly and her chest.

"Oh, my God, your body. I'll take it off."

The girl puts her hands on the last one as she strips her clothes one at a time.

"So... look at the tools..."

A delicacy pops up at the same time as I let it down gently, hitting Bettin and her forehead.

"Wow!"

You were more bulky than I thought.

It's because this guy deliberately rubbed his nipples on his back and feet when he got his clothes off.

"Claire told me... I can't believe there's such a delicacy in the world..."

"Come on, we're only about half a dozen."

"You're kidding, right? If it's any more..."

You said you weren't human. Right.

But let's take more responsibility than this has happened.

I stick it out in front of my face with all the shavings.

"Please point out that there may also be child deaths and inappropriate work"

That's what I said, including the tip of the delicacy in my mouth.

"Ugh! What's a kid"

Laughing in, Laurie, her tongue crawls around the tip as soon as she puts it in her mouth, and intense suction begins.

The mouth technique of one of the prostitutes could be said to be handsome enough, but the face that looked up at this one was the eye of a sweet child with a sweet treat.

This must be a lot of guys falling off.

I'm going to go after Andrei and the other stores.

"Guh!"

A child groans from his nose as his little tongue enters the urethra for comfort.

Close your eyes and you'll feel like you're being served by a skilled whore, and if you open your eyes, you'll feel like you're pranking a toddler.

I was unhappy with Laurie's appearance. The delicacy also seemed motivated.

"Hmmm! Hmm!? Ngo...... Me!

Laurie spits out the boundaries that swell in her mouth without stopping.

He looked at it and opened his eyes, putting his hands in his mouth and complaining.

"You've got enough roots in history."

"What do you want?"

"But I'm in trouble. This is very, very..."

I tried to open my mouth thoroughly and include it in my mouth again but not into her little mouth.

I can handle it if I force myself in, but I can't seem to be alert to hitting my teeth.

"I don't shake."

"Fine, pinch it with your crotch or let me fire it with my hands"

I could also taste a rare thing called a girl with good sex moves.

"No, if you can't with your mouth, you can take it here"

Laurie grabbed a meat stick and tried to get on top when she could lay me on her back on the bed.

"No, you won't"

I don't care what you think.

Wouldn't it be appropriate for something as small as chlor to be the size of her entrance?

But she was ready to paint oily things all over the holes and delicacies.

"I'll go."

I don't even have to ask to stop it.

I gain momentum and fall back but the meat umbrella doesn't go in at all.

"Eh!

It bounces again but the results are the same.

"Hmm!"

Now fall back on the meat stick to jump while pressing your hips with both hands.

"Ouch!!

However, the meat umbrella only slightly devoured the entrance.

"See, you can't, don't"

"Me too, woman, I have pride!

She sits on the delicacy with her middle hips, taking my hands and grabbing her own hips.

"Screw it with your pride of rigidity"

"Exactly."

I'm afraid I'm going to destroy it.

"It's okay. Because if you get poked and killed, you won't get out."

If that's all you want to say, why don't you let me in a little bit?

"Then let's go...... Sora"

"Ugh................................."

Pull over her thin hips and pull them together, while her hips protrude in turn.

The meat makes a spreading sound, and her thin belly thrives.

It is not to the extent that if you touch it, you can see the shape of the delicacy.

The more clearly you can see the shape of the meat stick in its appearance, the more clearly your belly swells.

I didn't get any screams, so I pushed it as far back as I could for now.

Still not half of my specialty is in there.

"This is amazing, are you okay? Hey!"

Laurie's face fell on my belly at the same time as I got to the root.

When I look at her face in a hurry, she is peeling off her white eyes and fainting.

Shit, I was alarmed because there was no screaming.

"Hey, hey, get back to me"

Call but no reply.

A small voice goes up when I shake my shoulder wondering if I've framed him to death with a delicacy.

"... Ugh, what do I..."

Laurie, who had been stunned for a while, goes home to me all the time and pushes the tire.

"Sorry! My consciousness has flown to so many giant roots!

"That's fine. Can you go on?

"Yes. Honestly, it's so oppressive that I can't breathe, but I'm fine."

I don't think it's all right at all, but do you want me to get it out early?

I put him on top. I shook and lifted Laurie up and did it cutely.

I also tried the back position, but I panicked to get back into position because I fainted again after a single poke.

Along the way, I even lifted her body, small as a crook, with a single meat stick to do it.

Laurie laughs as she grabs her shoulder just a little scared.

"Haha, you can do this! You can't fold a fat one like this."

I still have the same bitter face, but enjoy plenty while hanging out with a little spare girl.

Then my ejaculation came to a boil, too.

"It's about time."

"Please shoot me inside."

"Oh, I wouldn't ask if I didn't want to."

Lift Laurie held from the front and push her back against the wall.

She has wrapped her feet floating in the universe around her hips disappointingly.

"Don't hesitate to lose your mind"

"Don't worry, I will! Sora!"

Push your little body up with a meat stick.

Her body reciprocates with delicacies the size of incompatibilities, and the meat umbrella gobbles the girl's soft meat.

Her body swayed funny and her hands turned on her shoulders raised her nails.

"Ahhh! Big -!! It'll break, let Laurie's manko burst!

You're doing it deliberately to elevate me, screaming excessively while pretending violently to the left and right of my neck.

Now Laurie sounds like a toddler.

"Laurie's just a kid... and the Count's fat, black dick is in there! Laurie's gonna get some juice? Does an adult countess make you feel better in a child's hole with no hairs?

She comes sweet in the tongueless way of a child who has changed her voice color.

I'm sure I didn't have a hobby for kids, but the delicacies got bigger.

"He's a child who can't flush so much juice. I'll punish you."

"Oh no - I'm going to be punished, I'm going to be punished with a penis and a jerk"

That's more fun than I thought.

"Count! Love it! Love it! Like it!"

They just say they like it, that would be an act too. The meat stick swells even more.

She seems to have quite a taste for men,

Such Laurie's child fiction also breaks when my hips start to move violently.

"Laurie's little hole......!? Yeah! Ahhh! Awww!!

My childish act broke, my tongue started coming out, and I was running out of words that made sense.

"Is the child done?

"Oh, that! Hmm! Oh, no... this... Ike!!

She rang loudly and stretched her pin and body as I held her up.

Watch the little woman's hole tighten cutely before losing strength, then suck and ejaculate on the white neck muscle.

"Whoa!"

I hear a sticky sound, and the girl shudders unconsciously and her belly swells.

"Oh... good for you"

Pull through the delicacies and roll Laurie into bed, lying next to her and hugging her.

You finally have a child.

Let's give her plenty of caress until she regains consciousness, which she entertained.

Keep licking your neck muscles as you stroke your breast-free breasts yet.

My skin is really beautiful, all my kids are so beautiful, I think I'll give it a try from now on.

Hours later

"Laurie, what job did you ask for... Yep!?

Claire returns home unexpectedly surprises Laurie, who lies in bed with the smell of fine spirits she can stand in.

"Welcome home...... sorry. If you'll excuse me, I can't stand on my back."

"What happened!? Count?"

I had no other idea who could do so much with a woman.

"Yes, I came to visit you while you were away... we're dealing with you"

"You idiot, it's not a substitute for your body. It wasn't destroyed?

"Barely...... ahhh"

It may have spread a lot, but if you take the time, it will go back to normal.

"Well, if you're in a good mood..."

It makes many times more sense to get in the mood of a lord than the fine job I asked her to do.

"So how was it?

"Count, are you sure you're human? There have been men who bully and enjoy me with giant roots before. It wasn't on that level...... if you like"

"" Oak ""

The voices overlap and the two laugh.

"And it's not just big, is it? You have amazing skill… you are still in the mood."

"Yes, because even I've screamed and peed before."

"I guess that's what you call femicide. It seems that if you rape a woman properly in town, by the time it's over, you'll be overwhelmed."

"Have you fallen in love?

"I fell in love. I want you to be my mistress."

I laugh face-to-face.

I know we're joking about each other.

They still had something to do.

"You should go to your next treat."

"Do you mind?

"The Count is very kind to the woman right in his arms. You should be able to hear me even if I can't do it a little bit. There are still ornaments that the purchasing staff has made the craftsman overdo. The product is fine."

"Then I will. You could go straight into Harlem, captivated by his giant roots, right?

"You idiot said that. But it might be a good idea to get pregnant. I can't move for six months, but maybe you'll hear most of it."

"Is the child second? You're a bad girl."

"Can you talk about people? Besides, there's no way a big lord's kid is going to be unhappy, he'll definitely help... and if he's going to be reborn, I can take his place."

The light in your eyes is strong even as you tap your mouth lightly.

They were still up for it.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 22, summer.

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

146000 inhabitants 16000 in the central city of Rafen

Four thousand reserves. Four hundred reserves.

Property 45200 Gold Coins Mansion Decorations (500) Reserve Recruitment (200)

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 (Engagement) Almacrol (Non-Virgin) Melissa (Concubine) Maria (Engagement)

Rita (Maid Chief) Katrine (Engagement) Yoguri (Neonito) Pipi (Associate) Sebastian (Deacon)

Dorothea (Concubine/Wangdu) Celestina (Queen of exile) Monica (Queen)

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)

130 experience, 31 children who gave birth.