Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"I see..."

Sporadic attacks strike us as we march across the border with the Kingdom of Malt and careful not to chase them away.

Further, the well along the street is thrown with poison, and food seems to be pulling up.

That's why I imitated you.

"Please don't go with this."

Tristan complains.

I guess so, sporadic attacks are missing terrain.

A small unit trying to sneak up on a promising plain is being chased around by a bow cavalry.

Furthermore, we scatter cavalry-centric alert units around the main unit, so it was more common to capture them before approaching them and ambush them in reverse.

This march has no effect whatsoever, and there is no point in it except that the enemy is reducing his troops on his own.

"Well and food......"

I was starving them the other way around because it's nice to pull up food but I still leave the villagers behind.

As a result, the villagers asked for help and told us where the uncontaminated water plants were.

We have our own food in the first place.

Long-term expeditions can cover more than enough for a week or two.

"Is there any clean water around here?

"Oh... there's a beautiful pond across the hill... Ugh! Oh, please don't stop! It's been ten years... a woman... a woman is coming back. Wow!!

"You've been in the sun for ten years, there's no such good woman. So how about this?

"Hey, hey, hey! Fat, no, no! Give me some milk... nipples!

"Ha, she's a pretty woman"

I even did this in this village with a widow who lost her husband ten years ago and she told me everything in exchange for seed juice.

The location of the water field is also valuable information, but there is more interesting information than that.

"I still don't hate Celestina."

"Yes, you can do this"

Says Myra with a snort.

Celestina is not particularly hated in the town, including in the countryside.

In the first place, in a stable agricultural country, with little conscription or tax fluctuations, the interest in government is not great for the people in the Kingdom of Malt.

Nor does the crowning of the young queen, the rambling of disorderly titles, or diplomacy as one might think of it, directly concern the lives of the people.

There's no reason to hate a pretty queen like the sun if there's no negative impact on our lives.

The revolt just seemed to be waged among the nobles and the military worried about the country and the people didn't matter.

"Rather, they are highly dissatisfied with this conscription. That brother's reputation seems to suck. The man who said Brutus wasn't involved in this expedition."

"I guess. So will you do as planned?

"Right, they'll keep running to the king's capital. Biard had quite a sturdy wall..."

See the cannon and stone thrower being pulled by Chirali and the carriage.

It was used in the Battle of Magrad and borrowed from the 1st and 2nd regiments by saying that they didn't need a large number of siege weapons to restore order after the war.

"I hope you don't have to use it."

These siege weapons are for intimidation and not trump cards.

The trump card is now napping after eating sweets in the carriage.

"Then let's not go chasing him like this.... to be honest, the soldiers are in a traveling mood because their feet are slow."

"They're faster than they go, though, aren't they? Hey, Tristan."

"Yeah, more than double the speed of the first march. You must be desperately running away."

"Is that...? You know how important training is. By the way, Sir Hardlett?

"What?

"What are you going to do with that woman at your feet?

"What am I going to do?

"Ah... Master Hardlett, please take me with you. I'll be your mistress and your slave."

A widow clinging to her feet, seems to have captivated her with a single act.

I'll do anything, so I let him stay by my side and I can see it on my legs.

Apparently she doesn't have any family left.

"Then get in the carriage of the Heavy Squad, and when the battle is over, I'll take you back as my woman"

Embraced with great joy, she lowered her pants and tried to serve her mouth, she was stuck out by Celia.

"Well, to the King's Capital... a little later"

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Biard, King's Capital of the Kingdom of Malt

"You coward. Yikes!!

Pablo kicks his chair, pulls out his sword and plays what's on the shelf.

He then tries to flip the table but doesn't lift it up without enough power, instead poking at the maid.

"It's vile to bring up twice as many soldiers as this one! Dastardly! Serious behavior in the samurai!!

"Which one..."

The voice showered from my back, I look back at it as if it was Illario, but there are only military men on my side there.

"Who..."

Everyone is silent when they don't know, but no one is as threatening and distracting as ever.

Everyone keeps an eye on Pablo.

"What... you still say I'm responsible for the defeat!?

They don't all say yes or no, they just keep staring at Pablo.

Everyone's eyes clearly tell them so.

"Your Majesty's rapid retreat will have reduced the damage to both enemy allies."

One military man opened his mouth.

"Oh my God!

Pablo grabs the chest barn trying to punch him, but lets go of his hand pushed by a totally fearless gaze.

A mere defeat might not have made this atmosphere.

But twice as soon as the battle began, Illario, who saw the defeat as intense, fled, leaving Pablo, anxious, to command behind, turning his back on the enemy with his proximity.

Soldiers with scattered eyes and no morale after they were originally hunted out by unwanted battles.

If the commander escaped when he was dealing with a doubling enemy, he couldn't have maintained his line.

It just so happened that all the squadrons collapsed and played a raging, wrecking play.

The commanders had no hitters either, and they knew that the majority of them could not think of anything but the mercy of the Gordonian army to return alive.

There was no reason to respect Pablo other than he was originally royal, and his grudge and disappointment had no longer turned into anger and hatred.

"The Gordonian army, the King's capital, is being besieged! Numerous stone throwers are installed."

The guard's voice echoes in silence.

"Stone thrower!? Outside roads, you're gonna burn every town! Somebody come up with some good ideas and my king's capital will be burned!

……

Does the answer not lie in silence, in teaching stupid cowards, or is there no longer a hitter?

Let us surrender, Your Highness.

Everyone looked back at the voices they could hear.

Standing there was Brutus, caned but able to walk on his own.

"Oh, Brutus! You can crack this situation... Wait, what did you just say?

"Surrender, Your Highness, that is the only way for the town and His Highness to survive."

"Stupid! Can you imitate pity such as surrender!? And they will take my throne, and the royal family of malts will perish!

A few people have just a few laughs.

It was a mockery of him claiming a throne that he had not even gained over this period.

But Brutus doesn't deny if he wants to move on.

"Your Highness, it is no longer easy for them to take His Highness's throne or burn the king's capital. There's nothing more to surrender to than enthusiasm."

"No, no! This one still has 8,000 left! Didn't you tell me you needed more than three times to attack the castle before? This town is still bearable!

"That's if you're full of war. We are no longer..."

Constant surprise terrors, food shortages and bad water...... and defeat.

It is also suspicious if a soldier who escapes can stop a third of his enemies.

"Break discretion on your own...... yeah now it's time for you to execute me! Guards, put this guy on the decapitator..."

Pablo screaming, but nobody moves.

I don't know what I'm going to offer in surrender.

But at least no one will disagree that Pablo's neck will be included in it.

At that time, soldiers near the walls of the castle squeal.

Everyone is breathtaking to see if the attack has finally started, but apparently not.

Everyone jumps outdoors in a hurry.

"... the concubines will not fight any more! I don't like people and soldiers dying! Please surrender!!

Soldiers stifle at a familiar voice.

A girl standing in front of the castle gate was crying out in tears with her little body.

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Goldonian Faction

"The concubine promises not to burn the town to harm people. I can't do anything. That's all I promise you. So please... please... Uh-huh!

Did you feel it? Celestina cried.

At first I thought it was dangerous, but I didn't want to bleed to say that she really wanted to, so I let her do it and see.

They think I'm threatening you if I line up on the side, so I was in a place where I could rush in one leg, and I was going to protect you if I had to.

But not a single soldier holds a bow.

"I promise from me, too. Treat me generously if I open the door honestly. Don't make the girl cry any more."

The soldiers whispered to each other and were confused comparing the girl to the group of stone throwers behind them.

This could work.

"You!! Traitor!"

It was Pablo shouting that smashed the atmosphere, and he led an arrow to the bow and squeezed it toward Celestina.

The arrows released turn to Celestina by chance or precisely.

An arrow approached her head staring into tears, hitting her little forehead with an arrow butt...... she stopped there.

"That was critical."

The arrow is in my hand.

The firmly grabbed arrow stopped when Celestina touched it.

"Your Majesty!

A popping Monica hugs Celestina and stares at me.

"Oh... are you hurt in the face!? No scratches...... good. If anything happens to His Majesty, Monica will die!! Sir Hardlett! Because you're taking me out to such a dangerous place! Oh, Your Majesty, you scared me, let's have a treat and take a nap over there, Monica will tell you an interesting story. When I woke up, I forgot everything I didn't like."

Monica, who can roll and stand at once, must have become unknown to the world because she treats it that way.

There was also noise on the wall.

"Wow! Do what, don't!

"You idiot! That's the limit!" "Guys like shooting arrows at kids are scraps!" "Tie him up!!

The soldiers jumped at Pablo, who unleashed an arrow, and took the bow and held it down.

"You're done. Tyranny and defeat, stop shoots arrows at healthy girls who appeal for peace"

You saw the danger was gone. Tristan came forward.

"Right."

Attack the royal family and detain them.

It is a clear rebellion by the soldiers, and when this happens, it burns like a fire that already runs through the meadows.

"The gate will open."

I guess there were no soldiers who would resist opening the door if they saw that there had been no noise.

Slowly the gate opens and welcomes us in.

"Celestina, are you hurt?

You're gonna be okay.

"We... I don't know what to say..."

Don't worry about the concubine.

"Apologize for dying up here!

"Stop it! My concubine's gonna cry!

I walk around Celestina with my shoulder on a horse and I hear one voice after another from around me.

Even Celestina will look like many soldiers and people by shouldering her on a tall Schwartz.

The reaction is uniformly favorable and very unlikely to be an ex-king kicked out of the rebellion.

On the other hand, Pablo was connected by rope and pulled.

I thought it would be evil, but it threatened the rebellion of the soldiers, turning bright blue and not saying a word.

It's karma, give up.

When you enter the royal palace with Celestina, a Kingsguard comes around.

I'll put the spears back together, but they'll line up around to protect us.

"Oh, thank you."

"You are blamed for disloyalty, and you know it without gratitude."

The close guard's face slackens loose on the crying and laughing Celestina.

I don't know about security, but Mort might as well be like this.

I guess it's not a country originally suited for battle.

Proceed inside the royal palace and exit between the thrones.

There Brutus and Ilario are kneeling with their knees broken.

He took control of Celestina, who spoke up, and let her go to the throne.

"Ha..."

"Come on, sit down."

Me prompted me, Celestina slowly sits on the throne.

"Celestina, Your Majesty! Hooray!"

A minister-like figure raised his hand greatly.

"Long live His Majesty Celestina!

"Long live the Kingdom of Malt!" "Hail, Your Majesty!

The voice honoring Celestina, which began at the Royal Palace, eventually ripples across the town, and the entire Biad is engulfed with great cheer.

"It's more than half selfie, though."

Somehow this soldier alone exceeds 20,000.

It's easier if you direct it because it's more than a 20,000 Biard citizen.

But don't say that.

"Out on the Table"

Celestina pulls my hand when she stands up and tries to get out.

I don't know if I've got it all figured out yet, but she's pulling me with her little hand.

And he went out into the square in front of the royal palace, where the people and the soldiers of the public were gathered.

Everyone wants you to listen to me.

The big cheer gets smaller trying to hear her words.

"My concubine was a king before... but I couldn't... because of it my father... my grandfather..."

"I'm sorry," "we were stupid," the voice flies.

"Everyone is not bad. My concubine was a fool and a child."

"It's better than Pablo" "Cute is justice!" Still favorable.

"My concubine resented the soldiers and the people! He's not here. I'm sorry we got into a royal fight!

Celestina bows her head big.

There was a voice from the people and soldiers that I didn't know was cheering or screaming.

It's unprecedented that the king would bow his head to the civilian population, but this girl would somehow understand.

"Keep your head up, Your Majesty!" "We do not resent Your Majesty." "Glory be to the gracious queen."

"Prosper in the forthcoming kingdom of malt" "Pretty girl haha"

"From now on, my new brother... with all the help of my lord... work hard!!

"Ooh wow!"

It originally grabbed the hearts of the people to be grasped with prosperity and charity only with words and tricks.

This quality is not something you get from your efforts, it's a big deal.

And guard, remember the face of the last guy you yelled at, and you might make fun of something.

Thus one case of the Kingdom of Malt was settled, and Celestina returned to the throne.

But I didn't clean everything up.

In front of them are Pablo and Illario, who are being struck with rope and seated at the front, and the commanders of the army who started Brutus and joined the rebellion.

Leave them to the gentle Celestina and they will all be released.

I need a part to be a ghost in her place.

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For the record, the welcome of the people. Not long ago.

"My lord!

Soon after crushing the invading army of the Kingdom of Malt, a young woman was heard as she prepared for the camp.

Looking back, she looks like the peasant daughter she was evacuating.

Control the escort trying to stop it.

It is only joy for a young woman to come nearby.

She hugged me in the chest. She's fifteen, six and young.

"It seemed scary! Running into the woods... enemies passing right in front of me... the lord has finally arrived."

All right, all right, I'll stroke your head.

I don't stop crying, so I raise my jaw and take my lips.

Add more tongue and taste your mouth around and touch your chest.

"Ah... lord?

"Sorry, when I see a pretty woman... huh?

"Pretty? Huh... as rumored."

"Gohon"

Looking back at the cough, I have two middle-aged men, women and children, this woman's parents and siblings?

The mother was laughing at the obvious, but the father looks complicated.

"Did it matter?

"Yes, the whole family was safe... but they burned the house down"

"I'll rebuild you when the battle is over. Until then, I'll do the tent."

What, if you don't die, we'll figure it out.

Just more Adolf work.

"So... it's my daughter..."

"Mm, sorry."

He caressed his milk carefully unconsciously.

She's letting her expression melt and she's starting to gasp.

I tried to get it back to my parents, but I couldn't leave with a hug on my hips.

"But a little more... if you'll excuse me, I'll talk to you in the Lord's tent..."

"Dennis? What are you talking about?

Obviously an invitation for the night.

A mother came out before her upset father.

"Fine, take the time to talk to me for the night"

"Oh, hey!

"Are you sure?

"Dennis is sixteen, too, and it's time to know a man. The lord seems to treat women pretty well, so there's no one left to deal with."

"But..."

"Thanks, Mom! Lord Kokoro."

A mother waving hard and a father with a complicated face to the end.

Well, if you say you will, don't hesitate to take it.

"Ahhh! Fat no no no no!!

When the meat stick is slowly inserted in the normal position without surprise, Dennis feels depressed.

But the meat stick won't come off because I'm on top of the fancy lady.

"It hurts when you get busted. Look, I'm gonna give you a kiss."

"Hmm! Mmmm... mmm..."

Settle it down with a few kisses today.

It is well wet in the woman because she has already caressed carefully.

The hole is too small.

"My lord... it's too big."

"Sorry."

I go a little further on my hips as I say.

It stops soft on the tip, maybe a proof of virginity.

"Me, unbreakable?

"It's okay. That's why the women's holes are made."

"Yeah, I'll leave it to the lord. If possible, at the time of loss, in the ear..."

I hug Dennis all over my body and push my hips out.

And I put my mouth in my ear.

"I love you, Dennis."

"Ahhh! Yes, it hurts! But...... happy!!

The sound of losing a butyrie and a virgin, and the screaming of pain, but her face rejoicing.

A woman can't wait to be whispered love in her ear.

"My stomach is booming! Liar...... there is a dick in here!?

"Yes, we're going to shoot the seeds out for the sack we have here."

"The hole is about to rip... lord... my stomach hurts"

"Hey, women give birth to babies out of here. You should spread it out a little bit."

Crawl your tongue on your neck muscles and chew sweetly.

"Him! Something's going on..."

"I'll take care of myself. Then the pleasure of a woman awaits."

It's a long night, let's have some fun.

Next morning.

"Morning, Mom, Dad"

"Oh... Dennis, you've changed the vibe, haven't you?

"Ugh, yeah? I'm grown up too ~"

"Yes, no pain? Weren't you rambled?!? The hole..."

"Dad, shut up"

My mother and Dennis are at ease, but only my father turns a slightly hostile glance at me.

Sure would take it for granted that my daughter was held yesterday.

Take out the paper and write one down.

"When you rebuild your house, show him this."

I decided to build you a luxurious house for your virginity.

I could hear my mother and daughter talking behind my father's back.

"So... how was it? Famous lord's arr."

"It was a little thicker than my arm and a little longer."

"You're lying! There has to be such a fat, big..."

"Because it's true! And it's stiff and tight."

"Wow... you're right about the rumors... didn't it hurt?

"It hurt. But it feels good to be jerked off with my chest and cock... because I was dangling"

"You're a good caress too..."

"I have the last juice, it comes out as a cub. My stomach is swelling."

"Awesome giant roots, good floors, and piles of seed juice... oh I wish I was about Dennis too"

"What are you talking about? Mommy has a daddy!... By the way, how much is Dad's?

"... about this. Even if I'm totally excited about it, this much."

"Tiny! Is that so!?

"It's nothing small! Because the lord's are just amazing, and Dennis can't use the lord as a benchmark when he makes lovers, right? That size and the amount of seed juice makes the oak the target."

"Mother? Dennis?

The grief of his father is profound.

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Agil-Hardlett, 22, during the Winter War (End)

Third Legion Commander

Sub-slave unit 22850.

My army 7880.

Infantry 2480 Cavalry 500 Archer 700 Engineer 300 Bow Cavalry 3900

Seven cannons.

One army of Royal Army, 14970.

Celia (deputy officer) Myra (deputy commander) Irijina (commander)

Luna (Bow Cavalry Commander) Pipitristan (zzz) Gido (in rehab)

Current Location Biard

Results Portlandel Falls Magrad Legion Destroys Radgarph One-Horse Victory King's Capital Odros Falls (Co)

Reinforced Royal Malt Army Defeated