Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Rafen Mansion

"Then I'll read it"

Celia widened the letter she received as soon as possible from Leoporto.

He sent me a letter on purpose, so Tristan, Porte and Myra called it in as a matter of urgency.

Now if it says yesterday's dinner was delicious or something, I'll rush to bed Nina.

"There seems to be a plague in Vandrea. It appears that the plague is spreading throughout Vandrea, and it is likely that it has already entered the area tentatively occupied. It could come not far into the realm. and."

"Is it a plague..."

"It's a pain in the ass again."

Porte holds his head and Tristan sighs.

For the Home Secretary, the plague is a source of concern.

It occurs mainly in unclean slums and spreads like a troublesome weed.

If left unattended, it spreads throughout the town, causing public dissatisfaction, and both the deal and the dynamism of lagging areas go down.

"Given the situation of the refugees, perhaps we should have assumed the plague too..."

"No matter what, you can't leave it alone. Residents' backlash will increase once and for all if refugees are to have come with the plague. If you're sending a backlash to policing, I'll take command, though?

Myra already seems willing to go.

"Well wait, you haven't read it all yet. So what the hell does he want?

The team led by Leopold has military doctors and some medication.

Are you telling me to give you an extra because it's not enough, or do you need reinforcements, as Myra said?

Celia rushes to read more.

"As a pestilence control...... Huh!? This..."

Celia opens her eyes and clogs her voice.

I take a letter from her.

"What? What?" Immediate border closure and requesting permission to remove the plague-infected population "... What's he thinking?"

Leopold was entrusted with the army because of intimidation and security.

Say you've suffered the plague. What if you kill all the refugees?

"No, that's not all. It doesn't say" permission to remove refugee populations. "This way of writing, if the plague spreads, the people of our own territory will kill every village."

"Has he gone crazy?

Maybe Nina went to bed with another guy and got weird.

"There is a continuation. Seems to have details of the plague."

Celia started reading the second copy of the letter.

"The name of the disease is called flame pox disease. 90% die within three days. It spreads very fast, and if there is one sick person, it will be one hundred in three days. Less than a month later, the plague spread throughout almost all of Vandrea. And..."

Celia tells me that all medicines don't work and there's no cure.

Everyone got silent, including me.

"Lend it to me."

I took a letter and confirmed that Tristan and Porte would take it from Celia.

"If you testify about the refugees, aren't you exaggerating?

Myra might as well say so.

Untrained soldiers and people tend to exaggerate every object anyway.

But I don't think so. Because I don't think Leopold is going to be reporting nasty rumors based on it.

"No, the sources are Vandrea's interior officials who have been mixed up with refugees and fleeing... and those who were hitting the plague control, some. Well, I don't think that guy's gonna believe the right story to get ahead."

Even Tristan looked unusual and serious.

Let's just say I'm quick to make sure.

"Get me a Mort messenger here."

If I'm right, maybe it's the same story.

Celia quickly rises up and rushes to the next room where the messenger is waiting.

"… are you at last"

The Mort messenger who has come looks dissatisfied. I also know that you get angry when you wait.

But Leopold said it was urgent, so I thought I should look at you first. Give me a break.

"Then a message from His Majesty the King Celestina..."

"You mean their bad plague, right?

When I said that, the messenger jammed the words.

"Again..."

The plague is approaching the southern border like chasing refugees, he says.

Then it is only natural to assume that the malt south of us is in the same situation.

It was now established that the plague was in full swing.

"Why did you do that... even in Hardlett's territory?!?

The messenger embarks on himself worried.

There's no point hiding it from Mort's messenger.

"No, not yet, but it seems to be approaching the border. What about the malt?

The messenger reports slowly and carefully.

According to that, the plague has already been confirmed in malt territory.

There was a tragedy about a week ago in which a group of refugees who had flown into the vicinity of the border developed and said that they would all die, but then it seems that even the villagers, doctors and those involved in burial, who were on hand, have fallen ill one after the other.

"There have been hundreds of sick people, from a few to a few, and there is no shortage of medication or doctors at all. The way it spreads will also spread extremely quickly, not far as it is going to spread across the country! I have no choice but to ask Master Hardlett to help me on this... and His Majesty Celestina has kept this passport."

The letter from Celestina, offered by the Apostle, contained childish but carefully written words: 'Many people are sick and dead', 'Everyone is grieving' and 'Please, I want your help'.

"I did receive it. We were just discussing the matter. I'll give you an answer in a minute, and you can eat until then."

After lowering the messenger, the look on everyone's face was even more serious.

It was clear that a serious plague was spreading.

"If it's true... it's going to be a big deal. It's like a nightmare that 90% of people die, and there's no cure for it."

Myra also looks serious.

"It's close to legend, but there are stories of people dying of a vicious plague once."

Tristan, put your arms together. Yeah, yeah, roar. I don't think I'm going to fall asleep today.

"Me, I just heard about the plague, how can I... uh, in the textbook I did bring..."

Porte has become visibly wolfish.

Looks like a new commander in a hurry. I'm sorry for her, but don't overload her with this.

"I have to wake Adolf, or it's not like I'm balding him anymore"

I thought it was just right to give him a break, but I couldn't even say that anymore.

That Tristan looks serious, and I still have a bad feeling before I got a letter from Leopold.

I have no basis, but I'm sure things will get worse.

"I'll wake you up."

"Ah..."

I head to Adolf's room with Porte's worried gaze.

Then I ran into Nautia in front of the door to his room.

I'm roaring with strange colored drugs.

"Duh, what's going on? Change your blood phase like that..."

"We have a situation. I had to wake Adolf up soon. I'm sorry, but I can't wait for your hair pills."

"What!? We're almost done."

If you look at it, Nautia has a bottle with black medicine in one hand.

And he held a rabbit with no weirdness whatsoever in his opposite hand.

"This rabbit, I applied that hair remover to his head to make him a vulture rabbit. And I applied this medicine."

I look at the rabbit's head again.

It's not bald with a brown rabbit without any weirdness.

"Oh, you're growing!

"I tried it with four wings and the three of them grew hair well..."

I receive black medicine from Nautia's hands.

"If you succeed in three-quarters, isn't it like you're done already? Let's hit Adolph."

I was going to force it to happen, but now there will be no harm done.

When I opened the door, Nautia was squeaking at me.

"But one failed and the..."

That wouldn't be a hundred shots. But there's a good chance.

Nautia seems to be perfectionist.

Jumping into the room, on my back. She still said something, but I couldn't hear it because of the closing door.

"Failed rabbits are hairy all over their bodies -"

I jump into Adolf's room without a knock.

He looks up at the ceiling neatly on the bed. Of course I don't have a single hair.

"Adolph, not if you're asleep!

I'll drug his sleeping soldier first.

I didn't know how much I needed, so I couldn't fit it together and put it all on.

"Cold!!

Adolf jumps up.

"Are you awake?"

"Isn't it cold! What do you do all of a sudden!

I ignore Adolf's protest. But I'm glad you're doing well.

"Look at this first"

I'll show Adolf the report from Leopold and the letter from Mort.

It should be enough to wake this guy up.

"Did you come all the way out here to stab me with a stop?

Adolph, who looks suspicious, I'll check the material I gave him.

"Sorry, I made a mistake. Here's what I wanted to show you."

I gave him the new theater plan by mistake.

"This is...! It's important. Just in case, isn't that a false alarm?

"I didn't see or hear it directly, so I don't know the details. But Leopold and Mort are saying it at the same time. It won't be easy."

Adolf gets out of bed and washes his face with water from the water.

Apparently, I thought I'd wake up.

"It doesn't seem to be if you're asleep. I'll be right back."

"Whoa, let's call Porte and Gretel. You'll also need information while you're asleep."

Adolf shook his head small.

"Not required. I've been hearing a little bit about the current situation from Mr. Porte, so I know more or less."

What the hell were you listening to Porte's report?

How are you? Then you could have woken up earlier.

"Were you still embarrassed?

"No! It doesn't seem to be a sleeping situation anyway. I'll get dressed as soon as I can."

Adolf began to take off his sleeping rolls.

I'm not interested in changing men's clothes, so I'm leaving the room.

……

Adolph is doing his head petite as he dresses lonely.

"I knew you cared?

"It's nothing!

But don't worry. You have a ton of hair growth pills on your head.

It will soon be blocked.

Nautia drops in on me when I get out of the room.

"Oh, that pill, did you really use it?

"Oh, now he's fussy too"

I return the empty bottle to Nautia.

"All of one!? What if this is worse..."

One foot back to the office, I'll wait for Adolf with Celia and the others.

For some reason Nautia, who looked blue, followed along.

"I'm coming in."

I can hear Adolf at the same time as Knock.

It's been a really long time since I've heard his voice in the office.

I put my mouth on the tea Celia made me and I give her permission.

"Excuse me. Quickly, but in the matter of plague control..."

When Adolph entered the room, I squirted all the tea in my mouth.

"Ho ho ho!

A hot cup of tea enters the trachea and makes it hard.

"Master Agil, please hold on! Adolph, are you going to assassinate Master Agir in revenge!

"This is terrible"

"Huh?"

Celia glances at Adolph as she rubs my back.

Tristan is getting hardened while holding his tea.

His head changed from barren land to dense woodland in the short time since he woke up.

"Good. Successful. I wondered what I would do if I was a hairball..."

Nautia exhales in relief and slowly lowers her hips on the couch.

"Look at your head."

Adolf with a strange face. I guess I didn't even look in the mirror because I was in a hurry.

I'll show you the mirror in the office.

"This!?

Glossy hair is like silk thread.

I drew a beautiful wave and stretched it up to my waist. That's arguably a work of art.

"Blocked...... hon, not now"

Adolph coughs and takes his seat.

But the face is as refreshing as the possessions have fallen.

This will boost his abilities by a few percent.

"What beautiful hair...... I envy you"

"Ku, it really hurts when you go out in the open a lot!

Porte and Myra are going to regret it.

Celia messed with her hair tips, too, so I'll stroke her head.

"Wow! You've got a mess!

That's enough fun. Let's get down to business.

"So, Adolph, how do you respond?

"It's been a long time since you've dealt with the plague. It wasn't the most vicious thing..."

Adolph thinks a little before he says.

"We need to get a more accurate picture of the current situation first. We should base the measures on the ground, me and Mr. Leoporto."

Everyone nods loudly.

You imitate Myra's armband and Celia does the same, but you're not dignified and cute.

"It would be good around the town… [Xat] in the tentative occupied territories. The streets are neat there, and it's easy to transport reinforcements and supplies from Rafen."

Celia gives me a quick map and points me at Xat with her fingers. Thank you for everything you've done.

"That's a long way north. If you mean local, wouldn't you rather be closer to the border?

There is a city with streets to the south more, and it would be good in malt territory.

But Adolf shakes his head. Blocking and moving hair is honestly depressing.

"No, Xat would be the best. The headquarters for pestilence control must be somewhat rearward. If you go deeper into the murmur, you could get plague to your base. Not our own cuteness, but if the person we're dealing with falls ill, the whole thing will collapse. Unlike war, sickness cannot be prevented."

If Adolf says so, I have nothing more to say.

I told Porte I had a heavy load in the first place, but I had a heavier load.

It would be best to let him do it freely.

"Adolph, I'll leave this all to you. Do everything you think you need, with my permission."

You can also take Tristan with you.

"Do you want to lag behind the measures you have already taken against the refugees you have accepted?

"Is that more important than this plague control?

Adolph looked surprised, then convinced that he was.

"Plus Porte worked hard while you were asleep. I'll fill Tristan's hole. It's all right."

What's with that anxious face? Porte and Celia look the same.

"Anyway, you do your best. I'll have everything I need. You can use my name if you want."

Adolph looked at my face for a while before laughing small.

"Okay. Then I will do my utmost to ensure that Master Hardlett does not fail in his expectations."

Adolf left the room to get ready for the outing.

"Oh, be careful what you die for."

By the way, the hair you had up to your hips while you were talking is stretching out close to your elbow.

I may have drugged you too much. Bloody long-haired Adolf is more depressing than I thought.

If you look at it, Porte is twitching.

"What's up?

"Oh, I was wondering if I could help Mr. Adolf too..."

Apparently, she wants to follow you, too. But no.

"If I pull through to you, Rafen will be doomed."

"But by the way..."

Weak porte uncommonly disputed. But definitely not.

Honestly, refugees are second to none.

Even though the base will be in a safe place, it is definitely more dangerous than Rafen.

You can't throw a woman into such a dangerous place.

"You don't have to worry. Adolf's gonna do fine. And Leopold and Tristan."

If it takes all of them and there's nothing we can do about it, that's it.

We'll just have to take the women and get out of here.

"Don't worry, Rafen. - I want to be there."

I held Porte's shoulder to comfort her, and I did my hand on her ass, but Myra and Celia connected me.

Porte himself looks up at me with a troubled face.

"This makes me look like a moron."

"You're not wrong, are you?"

"There are limits to color preference too!

"Did you say that? I'll do this."

I grab Myra's ass with my left hand and Celia's with my right.

"Wow!"

"Hia!

Then Porte looked at me with anxiety at Adolph's exiting door.

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Kingdom of Malt Biard Royal Palace

"Phew... Is the plague still spreading? Are the people suffering a lot?

Celestina, who laid down a little on the throne, asks the minister with a crying face.

Around, the samurai and nearby guards moisturize their eyes whether they have synchronized themselves to the little king who has stored tears in his cup.

"Unfortunately, it's not over yet"

Nor does the minister reporting hide his sad face.

"Last week I heard that as many as fifty people could have died... more this week?

Celestina asks how scared she is to say it.

After the minister opens his mouth, he swallows the words once before speaking out.

"Your Majesty, I used a variety of medicines, but they were ineffective, and the same 50 people died last week."

"Ha..."

Celestina dropped the tears on the floor she had stored in her eyes.

"I knew my concubine was going to the site! If the concubine boils, those who suffer from the disease may feel a little better too!

"I won't, Your Majesty!

"If you're lying to His Majesty, you're in big trouble!

Samurais and ministers stop at the same time.

"I don't want to count people's deaths in a royal palace where only concubines are safe anymore!

One old knight still drinks the wasted Celestina.

"Your Majesty! I don't weigh myself down!!

Everyone on the field stiffens up, including Celestina in the yelling voice she doesn't even think she'll call the king.

The old knight went on with the words, regardless.

"I respectfully say. Suppose Your Majesty is ill. Think of it as the sickness of His Majesty's loved ones."

"Ugh... it hurts my heart"

The old knight nodded that it would be.

"His Majesty is an important man to all the people of this country. If Your Majesty falls ill, he will suffer even more."

Celestina looks down with sogginess and re-sits on the throne.

"Then the concubine has to sit here all the time?

The old knight shakes his head and answers the sad girl.

"There are only things His Majesty can do. Could you please visit Sir Hardlett for support?

Sir Hardlett's name made Celestina's crying face a little softer.

"We lack medication because of the sudden spread of the disease. I already told you to send out the letter and come, but if His Majesty himself could go directly and ask for support, he would get greater support. That should save the people who live in the malt."

Celestina wipes her tears and jumps off the throne.

I fell once, but the samurai supported me and managed to rise.

"Then I can be a concubine too! Go to your brother and get some medicine!

"Yes, Your Majesty, things need to be rushed. It would be appreciated if you could assist us immediately."

When the old knight said so, Celestina ran to my room with a pat for travel support and disappeared.

The Throne Room is often silent.

"Knight grain, was dauntless"

The minister slaps the old knight on the shoulder.

"No, I speak disrespectfully to His Majesty, and I am just embarrassed"

The old knight didn't raise his face.

"I can't even say that. I'm sure it's urgent."

The old knight asks the minister.

"Fifty last week, this week?

"I would say fifty, as I reported to His Majesty... but it has already exceeded a thousand. You lie to your majesty. You're a treasonous man."

But there was no one on the field to blame for the minister.

"Speaking of which, Your Majesty will never try to leave the malt. Most importantly, he's kind enough to think about the people."

"Nevertheless, you must not let him die."

The plague had already reached the vicinity of Biard, even less than two weeks after it broke into the malt.

The minister and the old knight threw up to lie in one play to get Celestina out of the way.

"Lord Hardlett is a reliable man. He will always protect His Majesty."

"Yes, but if the country is worn out or even His Majesty is alive, Mort can be resurrected again."

The Minister made a note of the letter on the spot.

Eventually, a bright voice and a sunny smile appeared.

"You're ready!

Everyone's face looks all over that smile. I go loose.

"Oh, Your Majesty. How adorable!"

"Sir Hardlett will definitely help too! I did what type of medication I needed for this letter. Please bring it."

"Uhm! I'll be back as soon as I get my brother some medicine. Until then, let's all do our best!

Celestina leaves the royal palace with Monica.

The minister, the old knight, and the servant continued to wave until she was blind.

Celestina heads north.

Seeking medicines that don't exist.

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tragedy

"That mother, that medicine. What?

"Ugh, what is it?"

Mel shows Kuw a small bottle.

"That's for sure...... the medicine that made Mr. Adolf a tulu?

"That's right. I asked Nautia to share it with me."

Saying, Mel opens the lid of the bottle.

Ku accidentally lagged behind.

"Wow! It's dangerous! I'm gonna bald!?

My mother leaves the medicine stained with laughter in the wolf of the coo.

"Fine. This looks like a powerful hair remover to remove hair from the area you applied it to. So this is how..."

Mel strokes away where a woman's hair is unnecessary.

"Here or here... I'm sure Mr. Eigil will be happy with it."

You want to use it, too? and Mel offering a sprinkle.

"Wow, I'm fine. Because it's not that thick. I'm not saying my mother is hairy!

Nautia looked bright blue outside the noisy room where the two of them were going.

"I made another mistake... it wasn't a hair remover, it was a hair growth pill... what should I do... what should I do?"

Eventually Mel's scream echoed in the mansion.

"Is Mr. Mel still in the room today? If you're not feeling well, should I call a doctor?

The Kuuru sisters desperately deny Nonna's questioning.

"Yeah, because it's nothing! Because I'm not really sick or anything!

"Oh, yes! The hair is thick -" I won't say anything extra! ♪ Abbu ♪

"... Hmm, let's just take a look at your face"

"No, you can't! You can't just come here, Mr. Agil!

"If Mr. Eigil sees me, my mother says I'm going to kill myself." So I won't say anything extra! ♪ Abbu ♪

Mel didn't come out of the room for a week after that.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 24, summer.

Status Legend of the Border of the Kingdom of Goldonia Mount Big Lords and Eastern Great Lords Friends of Dwarves Friends of King Ares Heroes of Dragon Killing

Elf's intermediary, Sex King of White Capital.

190000 inhabitants, 27000 refugees.

32000 in important cities Rafen 5000 in Lintblum 13000 in special pioneering districts

1,0500 troops.

Infantry 5700 Cavalry 1000 Archer 800 Bow Cavalry 500 Artillery 300 Temporary Refugee Guard 2200

26 artillery, 20 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 10 tanks.

2,000 reserve officers, 150 security forces.

Family

Nonna (abandoned) Carla (side chamber) Mel (dense forest) Mitty (side chamber) Maria (side chamber) Katrine (side chamber)

Melissa (Concubine Pregnancy) Kuu (Concubine) Luu (Concubine) Millay (Concubine) Pipi (Concubine)

Casey (Satisfied) Rita (Maid Length) Yoguri (Robbie) Alice (Ass Concubine) Rare (Concubine)

Marceline (concubine) daughter Stephanie (concubine) Bridget (concubine) Felicie (concubine)

Nautia (Adventure Elf) Sofia (Concubine) Secrito (Mistress)

Sebastian (Deacon) Dorothea (Wangdu Mansion Management) Claudia (Diner) Clara (Samurai)

Outsiders

Brunhilde (Vampire) Lamy (Courtyard Administrator) Arlaune (Thursday) Mirmi (Mermaid)

Pets

Porch (Large Lizard) Messerschmidt (Waste Dog) Schwartz (Horse) Felteris (Escape)

Subordinates

Celia (Deputy) Myra (Magistrate) Marta (Side Service) Irigina (Commander) Luna (Commander)

Gido (Guard) Porte (Refugee Officer) Gretel (Happiness)

Leoporto (to Xat) Tristan (to Xat) Adolf (to Ron Hair Xat)

Claire & Laurie (Political) Liliane (Actress) Chlor (Servant) Alma (Servant)

Property Gold Coins 68490 Xat Temporary Base (1500)

Gift (unopened)

542 experience66 children born +555