Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Former Royal Palace of Trisnia

"Is there any difference between King Magrad, Goosis II?

"… there is so much left to do"

Remaining in luxurious clothing, the king of Magrad squeezes out his voice with the look of bitter worms chewed up.

He was preceded in sight by the King of Gordonia, the ambassadors of the Olga Federation who had accompanied him to the fleet, and the sights of Eirich and Kenneth surrounding and intimidating him.

I'm not in the front either, but I've got a seat on the side.

Celia said she couldn't get in, so she kept Myra next door as an assistant.

I gently stroked my thighs earlier and they looked at me like an enemy, so I'm being forced to weigh myself down.

"You waged immoral battles against Goldonia and the Olga Federation, killing its soldiers and innocent people. Am I right?

"What a fool! Isn't it Goldonia who set up the war!!

"Its beginnings go to intervene in the war with Triea!

It was some Earl of the Attorney General who was harshly speaking to King Magrad.

Originally speaking of other countries, royalty should not be allowed to absurd their voices in a position of kneeling.

"Furthermore, you have planted your enemies in your subjects against other countries, and you have made senseless resistance..."

It is true that Magrad put a little bit of a hold on the war between Triea and Gordonia.

But once there is a truce in place, it cannot be said to be a direct factor in the ensuing war.

The Magrad side should have the right say in it, too.

"Again, against the Republic of Stura and against the backdrop of barbaric force, the tyrannical annexation is imminent..."

But this is not a fair trial.

It's a farce, a hoist, to decide that all responsibility lies with the Royal Magrad.

"Therefore this court will not atone for your sins by exile, and will say no more than with death!

"What is sin! You are the one who will go to hell!!

"I will condemn Goosis II to death!

While not a word is spoken by the Attorney General and the party, the tyrannical king is grabbed by guards on both sides and exited.

I guess the results were immediately informed by the soldiers on the table, loud cheers.

The soldiers I brought to the court surrounded the royal palace, shouting curses and death.

"This is terrible..."

Myra sitting next to me whispers, totally.

It's common for people to prefer to lose a war, but if you're on death row anyway, you can just jump your neck.

"Please don't go to sleep. Because there are more important people around than the Count."

"Oh, boy."

The trial continues, with death pronounced one after the other, from kings' relatives to the heaviest members of the political army.

They spit curse words in their mouths and were pulled by the guards.

Apparently the sentence will be executed soon.

"Is it time to finish, Myra? Why don't you take a sip at a tavern nearby when you're done?

"... you'll be willing to bring him upstairs after that anyway"

"Sometimes I want to love you one-on-one."

Take her hand and let her touch the delicacy by pretending to talk secretly so that her surroundings don't ask.

"Are you turning it up already?

"Now I'm gonna scratch you around."

Myra almost broke even though she was angry.

"followed by the trial of former King Triea, Trisnia III"

……

"You're behind me on this."

That'll be enough, put together, with the death penalty.

Line them all up and say, "Death penalty! Let's just say that there is no other sentence.

"The rest... I... have done nothing wrong. Isn't war the norm!

"In addition to your responsibility for the war, you have sins against the people. One, outrage to say that you will rule harshly against the newly gained people of Old Arkland, provoke rebellion, and further slaughter the people!

"That's... in the rest of the depository..."

I guess the king won't get through that excuse.

"One, the war went to the king's capital, or he abandoned the people to be protected and fled only with himself, making a useless sacrifice to both armies because of the delays in the reconciliation of the results!

"Oh, that! If the rest die or get caught, the kingdom will perish, so the people surrender on their own..."

King Triea is weak, unlike King Magrad.

Obviously wolfed for fear of death.

"I have a witness when it comes to Trisnia III's place of business... to this!

One of the men taken by the guards walks out on the spot.

"Come on, I didn't bring you begging."

Where does the wild next fly from, but you're right.

The mustache not cared for by the blush's hair, and the bling eyes, if not dressed in a dress, seemed good and begging, if bad, only crazy.

"Prime Minister!? You live..."

"Be silent… name and former identity of the person"

The man squeezes out his voice, not the Attorney General, just staring at King Trier.

"Arselm-Dunoa… I was the Marquis and Chancellor of the Kingdom of Triea"

"Well, tell me why you're not being judged here."

"With the king's life, the battle ended while he fought, torn, wounded, and lay in a nearby village."

"Hmm... what will you testify to?"

"On the despicability and brutality of Trisnia III"

"Say what!?

"Say it."

Until then, Marquis Dunoir, who had spoken small with Bosoboso, breathed heavily.

"It is clear that the cowardly act of Trisnia III was not the survival of the kingdom, but personal self-preservation. Because most of the money brought out is not only military money, but gold and jewelry, as much as possible, but also giant paintings and antiques that have nothing to do with the survival of the nation."

"I see."

For the first time King Alexandro spoke out, who remained silent with half a laugh even at the curses scattered by the nobles of Magrad so far.

"Furthermore, he betrayed me and cut me off from being in the King's Capital, and killed my family... even my youngest grandchildren..."

Dunoah leaning down and weeping, a year ago, but I think I saw such a bad sight of chest shit.

"Prime Minister, isn't that what you said! Do you blame me now?

"Your Majesty! Let there be no point in lying to this poor old man!

It was not King Triea that Dunor called His Majesty, but against King Gordonia.

I don't care what you think if you listen to me, I want to be on Dunoir's side.

A king who abandoned his country with his family and treasures, and a man who killed his entire family as a traitor if he arrived home at the end of the battle.

I think sympathy for the latter is a natural reaction as a person.

"You coward!" "A traitor is a subordinate who did not struggle!" "There is no need for a trial. Execute him quickly!

One curse after another also flew from the nobles listening.

"But I don't know..."

"Something suspicious?

Myra seems a little unhappy with me twisting her neck.

She also heard the story of Dunoir, and seemed to think that the king had none.

"Sure, it's a good story, but it's like a theater opera."

A tragedy that Nonna seems to like, would she tremble in anger in this scene?

There is no evidence, but it stinks of lies.

But the attorneys general didn't seem to think the same way about me.

Or was it an already written scenario, a little exchange of words with the king to bring the judgment to pass?

"Trisnia III's outrage and cowardice is obvious! Therefore, this court refuses to punish those who have discredited their royal power or their trust in nobility with no other sin than death!

"Chi, no! Dunoir is lying! The rest... I... I am! I don't like it! I don't want to die! Who, who, help me!!

King Triea, who resists crying out in a different way than King Magrad, is dragged away.

Farewell, I don't see you anymore.

"It's ugly to the end......"

"Even if it's unreasonable, this is the end of the loser."

I don't want to be on the losing side.

When there is nothing we can do, shall we take the woman and flee even to the end of the earth?

...... I just thought of a lot how many carriages there would be.

The heavier towns of Triea, who had since fled, are brought to justice one after the other.

It was time to go back to sleep and start rowing boats.

"Above, as royalty, I was near the king, but did not praise his actions, and what he gave me in luxury was nothing more than treachery to heaven, with death..."

"Oh... please have mercy... I have a poor woman who doesn't know every politics etc. I can't do anything anymore, please just life..."

"Mother..." "Have mercy..." "Ugh..."

I wake up cute to the voice of a beautiful woman.

That's more than one!

"What about them?

Myra suddenly looked at this one like she panicked because I called her.

"Were you really asleep!?... wife of King Triea, and three daughters. It looks like a death sentence, as you can see."

Looking back on the stage, the king's wife-like woman still looks like she's in the middle of forty.

Somewhat old, bored or tired from hard work, but still mature enough.

The daughters also have beautiful reddish blonde hair inherited from their mother.

Is my oldest daughter in the middle of twenty, leaning down and crying but beautiful enough.

My second daughter would be around twenty, mature enough as a woman to look busy.

Are you desperately enduring fear? I'm shuddering puffy.

Three women would still be about between children and adults...... 16, 7.

I'm crying out loud and exhausted.

"Then death to four or more former Queen Triea [Marceline] her daughter [Stephanie] [Bridget] [Felicie]..." Objection! "... what the hell!?

"Sir Hardlett!?

Panicking Myra, but you can't possibly accept that as many as four beautiful women will be killed.

"Ha, Lord Hardlett?

Suddenly I got up, so the Attorney General raised his confused voice.

The king and Kenneth were also pompous.

Only Eirich holds his head.

But I can't help what I said.

Reason. Let's do something about it.

It seems I have a say in this.

"As I was saying, if the king is truly outrageous, will he listen to his wife and daughter? No, I would have kept my own outrageous actions unknown to my family in the first place."

Queen Marceline nods loudly whether she sees this as her last chance to save herself and her daughter.

"Then the death penalty would be too heavy just to say that you only escaped. She's a woman who can't fight."

It is a cowardly act for a man to abandon his country and flee without going near his status, but not to let his wife escape.

It's not a compliment given the position of royalty, but it's not enough to make it a capital offense.

"Yes, no, the... however..."

I guess this upsetting testimony of the Attorney General, and still all of Dunoir's earlier testimony, was also within the script.

I'm in a panic because a foreign body accidentally jumped in there.

Looks like he's turning around and talking to Kings and Kenneth somehow.

"... why offer to help?" I don't know... I don't really interact with Sir Hardlett. "

The nobles began to whisper.

Say whatever you want, I'll help the beauty.

"Sir Hardlett, you say that, but these are the royalty of the enemy kingdom. If you leave me alone, I'll call for unwanted chaos again."

The king came out on behalf of the Attorney General.

"Please forgive my disrespect in returning your words. I'm not putting it in this town. If you go to the border and lose your family name, you will only end up with your life as a mediocre parent and child. They won't have the earliest feelings of return..."

I shake my head vertically like crazy when I look at Chilari and Marceline.

"There are some Triea remnants, even if they are. They'll be worried about taking them out."

All right, that's it.

"Then I will take on these people. Be responsible for monitoring strange things so they don't happen."

The perimeter squeaks.

"Oh, my God, why the hell not a single sentence?" "I don't know, but didn't I go through with Trier?

"No way...... Sir Hardlett would be the cause of the battle against Trier"

When he looks at those who speak, the man turns away in panic.

The king reinforced his voice in a grumpy manner.

"... I don't know what else you mean. It also creates unwanted suspicions that remain unclear. Tell me why you're taking on this man."

"Numerous people have died in this war. It's painful to see any more deaths..."

The king's eyes narrow.

That's why I slept at the time of my previous verdict. This excuse doesn't make sense.

The nobles, who know my reputation and rumors, also turn their gaze of suspicion.

I guess I in them only think of people's lives and such to the point of nostrils.

Except for the fact that I do know him.

"... for some reason, but the real reason is"

The gaze of the king and all the nobles concentrates.

Fine, I'll let you hear it.

I'm not lying. I'm not lying.

"They want to keep the beauty, the beauty as they see it, even if they're going to be in danger."

The air froze.

"Whoo!

The ambassador of the Olga Federation blew his tea as he watched as he seemed bored.

He seems to be trying to fix it, but he can't stop laughing.

The king and Kenneth shrugged, and Eirich pressed his head with both hands and stuck it against his desk.

The nobles do not utter a word.

"... Haha, I see. Beautiful woman. Surely these women have all the beauties. Well, you wanted to be handsome, this is a masterpiece. Ha ha!

The nobles also start laughing after watching the king laugh out.

"Oh, there's a point." "Indeed, Sir Hardlett is rumored to be an unparalleled lady lover."

"You think there are hundreds of women surrounded by territory?" "You have a reason to be convinced." "A woman sitting beside you is also a concubine..."

Hmm, I might have just shamed you a little bit.

"I got a point! Then I will keep the identity of these people with me. Neither these men nor their children will be allowed to hold office, nor will they be allowed to marry an official. It doesn't even make it out of the realm. Okay?"

"Yes, sir."

Marceline looks complicated, her eldest daughter Stephanie blushes and her second daughter Bridget stares at this one.

Three women. Felicie doesn't seem to know what happened.

"So... Kuku, shall we continue the trial"

The atmosphere in the field seems to have eased considerably as the king laughed small and the federal ambassador continued to laugh downwards next door.

…… ……

Myra comes poking her thighs and flanks as she screams small.

won't stop, or you'll get bulky.

This is how the trials of the Triea faction are over, and finally the Mort idiot brothers I brought in, Pablo and Illario, and the Brutus faction, are brought out.

Even though we could barely move on from the border, once we invaded the kingdom's territory and destroyed it with the royal army, they needed to be treated in the same way as the Royal Magrad...

"Um, I'm leaving now for the rest"

The king and Kenneth take their seats before the trial.

Then the ambassadors of the Confederation also take their seats and follow the king.

What, you're not interested at all.

"Come on!"

The ambassador looked at my face and laughed up again, or he leaned down.

You rude bastard.

"So the verdict against the three Irario-Belzei, Pablo-Dallas and Merdus-Brutus..."

"Oh, I just followed my brother!

"It's me... no, it's Brutus. It's all his fault."

I don't expect these guys to have a beautiful scatter or anything.

I am not disappointed because I do not expect it.

"I am at Lord Hardlett's disposal." and compensate for the damage and expenses of the Royal Army from the confiscated property. "

You're unwilling. Hey.

"After all, the king is not looking at malts or anything."

"That would be more convenient."

I very much don't think Celestina can turn the king or Kenneth over to their opponents.

I've never been indifferent to you.

"Then let's go home"

"On my way home... are you stopping by?

"Oh, let's have some fun before my pants break"

"No more! Disgusting! Slutty!"

Myra has a smile on her face as she says it.

Enjoyed plenty, and when Myra and I went outside in arms, Celia was royal with a runny nose.

Apparently he waited all the way in the cold sky.

There was Irigina, too, but she seems perfectly fine.

I guess so, I'm sure you won't catch a cold.

Give her a gentle kiss.

But that didn't forgive me, it put my tongue in and led to a severe kiss exchanging saliva.

"Whoa... that's a lie, isn't it?

"Shit, that guy's taking all the women!

Confirm the situation to the bad passers-by.

Me kissing Celia as Myra and I arm each other, and I'm also stroking Irigina's ass tightly that she was about to want something.

Shall we continue after we return?

That night.

Sit back on the couch in the bedroom and sip alcohol by yourself.

The flavor is great because I brought the finest prepared for the federal ambassador's welcome.

Eventually the door is knocked small.

"It's Helvi. I got your word."

"Oh, come on in."

I beg your pardon.

The brunette who came in says helvi, apparently.

Apparently he was Brutus' secretary, but he was under house arrest with his boss at the time of the invasion without identity, so he was acquitted as uninvolved.

If you look at it, it is half the height of 170 and long for a woman, but there are few antihedral irregularities.

It doesn't seem like you're as disappointed as Irigina is.

But my face is quite beautiful, which is why I made time to say I want to see her.

"So what can I do for you?

This guy has already been released as innocent.

You don't have to do anything more to me.

"I am speaking of His Excellency Brutus."

My hand stops carrying alcohol into my mouth.

It's about your deportation to the South.

Helvi keeps staring at me.

"Illario, Pablo, Brutus, the above three shall be permanently deported to the southern kingdom... that's what I thought you said? There was also an immediate plea for help from Queen Celestina, though inherently deserving of death. My brother doesn't seem to think anything of it."

"Where is Kunikuni? Doesn't seem to me to have anything to do with the countries of the South and Sir Hardlett?

"I can't tell you that. Exile to break up a relationship."

Tears overflow from Helvi's eyes.

"I... am not a bottomless fool. I know where you're going is the Underworld."

……

Leopold told me to make the right decisions and handle them on the road.

I can't execute Celestina in front of me, but I can't keep them alive.

"Your Excellency is everything to me! Please! Your Excellency alone has managed... to help."

"... that's hard. The stupid brothers are uncomfortable, but that's all they are, Brutus, the one who does the most harm."

"Your Excellency stood for the future of the country! Now that it's torn, I won't do anything meaningless to disrupt the world!

"You know Brutus very well. But to me, he's the only rebel, and you can't believe it."

"Oh no..."

"Than that's your future, but if you don't mind... dude!

Helvi suddenly began to take off her clothes.

Following his upper body, he also stripped off all his lower body, rolled to the floor and opened his legs, pointing his genitals at this one.

He carefully opened his fingers to the limit and showed them to the contents.

"I heard Sir Hardlett is an unmatched lady lover! You may use my body as a toy! I'll do anything, you can break it or you can blame me for killing it! So please, just you, save your lord."

What a healthy woman.

Shall I think about it a little bit if I say so?

But before that.

"Are you sure? I'm serious."

"Whatever you want to do to help your Excellency."

I pour liquor into the cup and give it to Helvi.

She immediately drank it all at once, drawing attention to it.

"Get up to bed, shall we continue the conversation there? Get ready, you might never get back to Brutus again, okay?

"Yes, I am ready"

I'll take my clothes off, too, because if I don't hurry up, my pants will tear.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 22, winter.

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

150000 inhabitants Important cities Rafen 18000 Lintblum 3000

subordinate army

My army, 8600.

Aggregating property

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

Family

Nonna (Authentic Wife Pregnant) Carla (Side Room) Mel (Side Room) Kwe (Concubine) Luu (Concubine) Mirei (Concubine) Rare (Self-proclaimed Meat Slave) Casey (Haunted) Mitty (Engagement) Alma (Remember Me) Chlor (Remember Melissa (Concubine) Maria (Engagement) Rita (Maid Long Pregnant) Katrine (Engagement) Yoguri (Neonito Pregnant) Pipi (Employee)

Sebastian (Deacon)

Dorothea (concubine/king's capital) Celestina (queen malt) 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)

Leoporto (staff officer) Adolf (intense interior secretary) Gido (recovery) Tristan (zz)

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

Marceline Stephanie Bridget Felicie (Pattern Undertakings)

140 experience, 31 children who gave birth.