Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Talk."

Put Myra to bed in her bedroom, then face Leopold in the office.

"As I said before, we will not attack Jill Gray personally."

That's what you said.

"But this doesn't mean we can do it with sweet retribution."

Halfway through retaliation doesn't cure my feelings either.

"Jill, I presume Gray is already acting with more hatred for Sir Hardlett than intelligent thinking."

Regardless of the first assassination attempt, it is unlikely that Jill Gray will come a second time in this noticeable way, Leoporto says, if he thinks calmly.

"What crazy dogs need is punishment, not persuasion. The best thing to do is to eventually find a drop, at least after you've retaliated."

"I'm sorry I didn't just punch him."

I sit in a chair and shake my body.

"The attack goes to everything except his personal life and body. Talent, property, and honor. Target almost everything. It's more damaging than beating him, and it'll pull his tail off."

That's not the point. Well, I told him I'd leave it to him, so I won't say anything.

"But I won't allow you to kill a woman. There's no way a man can get involved, but a woman can't."

Leopold's eyes get a little thinner.

You can't compromise because this is the truth of the world, not mine.

"So what's the concrete plan?

You don't have to ask me anything. This guy will do it well, but if you do, you might be a little distracted.

"The target of the attack will be Jill Gray's personal property, or private residence. But as it stands, he will also be expected to retaliate and severely defended."

That's right. I'd be a bottomless idiot if I slept unattended in the current situation.

"Therefore, we will first fish Jill Gray himself out of his private residence. That would make it easier for most of the escorts to follow and attack the absentee mansion."

"No, wait a minute."

Well, I guess so, but it shouldn't come out easy.

Even if you have to go out, you should do all sorts of disguises, and I don't think you can easily target your absence.

"I guess. So I ask Sir Hardlett to write this down."

Leoporto puts down a piece of paper with a text that looks like a draft.

The contents were - written in sentences that were quite harrowing, such as' I have trouble disputing any more 'and' I want you to give me a break already because I listen to everything you say ', and were also equal to the declaration of defeat.

And at the end of the day, I want to discuss harmony, so I'll go there confidentially. It said he wanted you to come to the port town on the Governor Magrad's side.

"Well, if you send something like this, they might come out feeling better, but you'll lose when you send it."

Even if it says "top secret," Jill Gray decides to hustle and tell me I asked for mercy, like I took the head of a ghost.

Besides, if you send me this sentence and trick me into beating it, it'll be proof that I did it.

"After Sir Hardlett wrote the letter, you will press this mark at the end of the letter"

Without answering my question, Leopold took out some kind of mark.

Marks bearing family crests are used by the aristocratic family for official documents and can only be pressed by the original owner.

My mark is coming and going between Leopold, Adolphe, Celia, and I don't remember seeing it recently instead of pushing it, but I don't care now.

"Mark it and it becomes an official sentence. I don't know what that means anymore."

"I want you to take a good look."

Hmm, this is how my house judge was shaped.

"This... no. Very similar, but subtly different here and then this bend too!

At some point Celia, who was in the room, looked at the umpire with a serious face.

"So this is a fake mark?

"Exactly, if the mark is false, the entire writing will be false. Fish out with a sentence that gives you a sense of superiority and attack the Mansion with that gap. Naturally, Jill Gray will report the letter to the kingdom in evidence..."

"If you check, the mark is different... does Jill Gray report his shame to the kingdom himself after being physically fished out with fake documents that he doesn't know where anyone sent him"

See Leoporto as Celia was impressed.

Is this his attack on honor? What a nasty hand but funny.

"But there's also a crest officer at Jill Gray's. Is it that easy to catch?

A crest officer is someone who remembers the marks and flags of each lord.

The truth is that it is preferable for the Lord himself to remember, but there are still limits.

So the crest officer memorizes this instead and avoids the lapse of not knowing whose crest or military flag belongs.

We have Celia in this role, but Leopold, Adolphe and Nonna seem to remember most of it if they are Goldonian aristocrats.

By the way, Tristan didn't remember as if, and I didn't even know the mark of Uncle Monassi the other day.

Well, I may not be the in-laws I could have told you about, having mistaken my mark.

Leoporto lines up the real and counterfeit marks with no expression.

Celia compares the two sides.

"There is a difference...... too similar. I might not have known if I hadn't had foregone it."

"I guess. It was processed from the spare parts."

After Celia is out of line, she stares at Leoporto.

But he won't take his eyes off me.

"If Sir Hardlett takes his own brush here, he won't notice it as fake first. Besides, in case they noticed, they just sent exquisite fake books. This has nothing to do with it."

I see, the more successful you are, the greater the victory. If I fail, it won't hurt. Should I think about the next one?

What a Leopold way to do it.

"Suppose this fished him out well. What are we gonna do about that gap?

There's no way we can catch him out of here or the mansion will be empty.

You won't be able to send a massive siege squad, and what will you do?

"We don't need soldiers if we're just going to destroy the mansion. The plan is..."

Leoporto talks about his plans to attack the mansion.

It's done just fine.

But as far as I'm concerned, I have only one anxiety.

"With this plan, Jill Gray himself is intact, isn't he? Are you just gonna get hit with the mansion while you're away?"

I still want to give him a blow myself, even if he doesn't kill me.

"He himself also has a prudent personality and will travel with more than a hundred child knights. There are a limited number of people this one can send in, so you can't do more than tow it. You can hit the abandoned pawn, but without success, total annihilation is a must, and it will give him little victory?

"How can a limited number of people be sent in secrecy?"

It's too convenient to kick a group of extremely small and elite knights -.

I stand up and say.

"What if very few of us could kill all his knights? Is it worth it?

Leopold seemed to have slightly opened his eyes. That's a flash, too.

"Yes. The Knight of the Parent has many noble sons of the Jilgrey faction. If this is wiped out, the impact will be more than an attack on wealth and honour. … but killing or seriously injuring him will always lead to the intervention of the kingdom, which will require perfect control of the soldiers."

"All right, then I'll smash his knights too. After that, everything goes according to your plan."

I have to go do you a favor quickly.

Let's go eat food that will be blood because it will suck quite a bit.

I promised to hold Nonna today, but I need you to postpone it overnight.

You'll be stubborn, but it's better to hold it with a body full of bite marks.

My beloved princess's fangs are supposed to concentrate on attacking the male roots.

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Later, Governor Magrad's office, Odros, Governor Jilgrey's private residence.

"" "" You're not going!

Jill Gray gets in the carriage as the servants bow their heads.

The heavily equipped Knights had solidified disappointingly around the carriage.

"I'm coming to visit the harbor town... and then Hardlett came crying to see me. Suppose I meet you at 'Next'. Totally troublesome."

"I admire the wide hearts that listen to stupid men."

My lord, it's time for you to leave.

One of the heavy ministers in the carriage as well urges.

"Mmm, I'll leave you to your absence, Eyre."

Jill Gray leaves after a grumpy nod.

But it goes without saying that the carriage door was closing and at the same time there was a laugh of victory.

"Now, don't fail to be vigilant even while the Governor is away. The Hardlett guy admitted to losing, but the Muggrad rebels are still pretty much alive."

The man who keeps the mansion away tightens the air that tends to loosen in the absence of his husband.

But there was nothing Jill Gray could do to relieve the servants' nervousness when he went out, which was so strained by the sickness.

There emerges a merchant pulling a ragged horse carriage, bowing his head deeply.

"This is Dear Eyre, I always take care of you. I've come to deliver food every time."

"Mm, was it today? Fine. In the food pantry..."

Say it. Eyre puts his hand on his jaw.

"I'll check the shipment just in case. I've never been too careful to put it down."

"Yes, please look into it."

The merchant opens the load without any particular resistance.

"Vegetables... meat... pickles... flour... that's a thick barrel for a long time"

"Heh, just in case the barrel breaks and you don't touch the Governor's meal,"

The servants burst into the stick to make sure, but there was no reason why the bender was lurking, nor was there a sword or bow hidden.

"Nice, go"

"Thank you very much"

The merchant pushes the carriage forward again with his peppered head down as he crawls.

"Nothing's going to happen. Assuming one or two Shinobi. There are many guards. Well, the Viceroy has a selection of elite knights."

Eyre strokes one maid's ass as she says so.

The maid gently caught her face, but soon turned it into a loving laugh.

"My lord isn't even here today. You don't have to worry about your voice. You can hold him plenty."

"Ugh... it's an honor, Master Eyre..."

The maid looked down sadly as she leaned against the man.

Late Night

"How about that! My stuff would be good, wouldn't it? Better than a civilian lover in town!

"Yes... it's better than him... oh it hurts! Please be a little more gentle...... Yikes!!

When Eyre is attacking the maid from behind and the maid is crying and responding, the guard opens the door of the room without a knock.

"Dear Eyre, it's an emergency!

"Then the fool's too! He's in bed!

Eyre hurriedly stops his hips poking at the maid, who quickly escapes the bed and circles in the corner of the room.

"But it's urgent! Fire hands from the food depot..."

"What!?

Smoke was spreading all over the mansion as Eyre rushed into the hallway naked with crude things thrown away.

"Then, stupid!? More so when I'm keeping the mansion!!

It's a breakdown of beheading things such as getting fire out of the mansion we keep.

I need to turn it off before it's big. Eyre runs down the corridor with butterflies naked.

"Is the only fire in the food pantry?!?

"For now! But the momentum is strong. I don't know when it will burn!

(We can still make it! The food pantry is made of stone and has no windows. Turn it off just over there and I'll manage to mislead you)

When Eyre put it on, servants and guards were gathered in front of the food depot.

"Master Eyre! It's important!

"You'll see, fool! What burned!?

"I don't know. But by the time I realized it, I could only assume that oil or something had burned because of the momentum of the fire."

"Is there such a stupid thing!

There is no oil stored in the food pantry.

And there are no spark lights.

"One of the maids said she heard something bursting..."

"Yeah, I'll ask you later. Put out the fire anyway!

The servants rush to water in barrels or something, but it was too little compared to the fire.

Thick wooden doors are also already starting to burn and useless.

More barrels that were exposed to fire explode one after the other, winding up a great flame.

"Isn't that a barrel of vegetables? Why do vegetables explode!

"I don't know what it is to me either..."

One barrel after another explodes while Eyre contends with his men, and the fire goes stronger and stronger.

Eventually, those who were trying to extinguish the fire will not even be able to stand in the corridor in front of the food bank due to intense heat and smoke.

"Master Eyre! I can't extinguish the fire anymore! Please run away!

"Don't be silly! Running, etc... Running, etc..."

Eal, who kept watering himself, is reluctant, but gives up where the carpets and ornaments in the hallway begin to burn and leaves the spot.

"Anyway, all the guards hit the fire extinguisher! Then we take the treasure trove stuff out of the mansion."

"But the only key to the treasure trove was brought to us by His Excellency the Governor and you can't open it to us!

Jill Gray didn't believe his men, and the keys to the treasure trove never let go of his skin.

I still carry it myself and there are no keys here.

"... Yep! Whatever you do, turn it off!

Struggle empty, and in less than an hour the entire mansion will be engulfed in red lotus flames.

Servants and guards with water ran around the mansion, but the flames burst into flames as if they were on fire on the contrary, and finally became untouchable.

There was no reason to burn to death, however to protect his master's mansion and his own position, and there was no other view of the mansion where all burned down from the outside.

"Oh... my God... oh my God..."

Eyre kneels down disappointed and squeals.

Governor Magrad's private residence - Jill Gray's mansion burned without a trace along with numerous luxurious conditioning items and above all the vast wealth stored in the treasure trove.

The likeness was seen from all over Odros, and the people were blinded by the Fire that burned darkness.

Those who drop shoulders in the mess in the Governor's office, those who worry about rebuilding labor and taxation, those who simply want to see the fire and make a scene.

Still, quite a few people were hiding their expressions in the darkness.

Meanwhile, around that time,

"Then I will leave tomorrow morning. Half a day late, though."

"Hmm, I want to go about two days late, but I can't even stay in this country for long. It's time to go."

Jill Gray was staying in a small village to dare go late on the date and time of the meeting.

"Call Adela."

"Ha!"

Jill Gray rolls into bed when he says so.

Adela is my mistress's name.

"Shit, you fucking country. Don't you have a satisfied bed?"

Jill Gray throws up evil for uncomfortable sleeping.

Left the inhabitants outside the village to prepare their own homes and those of the knights, but naturally that level does not extend far to their own mansions.

"I just want Hardlett to promise me an apology and compensation and I want to go home to the Mansion."

"Thank you for waiting"

Adela sits down at Jill Gray's feet before taking off her clothes and coming into bed.

"Go deep into your throat. Just enough to make it right."

"Yes, sir."

With Adela's mouth served, Jill Gray speaks even more to herself as she hears her painful voice.

"It's been a long time, but if Hardlett put in an apology for me, it's imperative that I be the third pole, and not just that, but that, too, might come from the valves of the chief military officer and the chief administrative officer."

Jill Gray grabs Adela's head with her thick arms and pushes her back and forth hard.

"Ugh! Yeah! Gu!

"Now what about compensation? I'd like to take it as much as I can, but if I plug it into a trinket, it can be self-inflicted. Um, let's split it it into multiple years and keep it going for 20 years. Ha ha, it's about that idiot. You might be happy that it was done cheaply without adding up.... Ugh!

Jill Gray ejaculated without saying anything, causing Adela to peel further.

"All right, let's do that. After that, if you use your accumulated wealth to cage a few ministers, the king will admit to me."

"Ugg..."

The man, who spoke to himself satisfactorily, urinates with his male root in the woman's mouth.

The woman coughed but didn't drink everything up.

Now I wonder how I'm going to attack you next. When Jill Gray grabs the woman's ass, she stops moving to the hustle and bustle she hears from outside the window.

"Flatter the inhabitants... no, that's not the sound. Fighting...... no, a raid?

Jill Gray also had experience on the battlefield before climbing up to the Governor General, and it's not the first time he's been attacked by an enemy.

There was no disturbance when one of the knights knocked the room hard.

"Hostile attack? How many?"

"Ha! The number of enemies is about 20! It seems to have been aimed at His Excellency by the shade of the night."

Hmm and Jill Gray exhale.

"They're stupid. This is an elite knight, 150, and a nearby deputy, sending out 200 soldiers."

The victory had been promised and there was no concern of fine dust.

(More than that, this raid is simply a bloody Magrad remnant, or a stupid plot by Hardlett... Hmm, I'll take this raid from Hardlett to the story for more compensation)

"There's no need for me to move from here. It would be more convenient to catch one or two, if possible... well. Kill them all and slash their heads. I'm gonna poke you in the hardlet."

"Yes, I will!

The knight bows his head and then leaves the room.

Neither did he seem to feel the need for Jill Gray to evacuate this house again.

Instead, you're trying to give this opportunity a fight, or you're leaving early enough.

"Holding a woman while listening to the sound of battle is a B thing, too. Get on top."

"Yes, sir."

Adela rides over Jill Gray and waves her hips.

If you get your nipples twisted, you scream, if you can get your nails up on your white skin, you cry upside down and entertain a man with a hobby for abuse.

But the man eventually slowly stops his hips.

"Weird, why do you still hear the battle"

It is only natural to hear screams and yells.

Because it sounds hunted by an unlikely number of allies who have come to assassinate us.

But 20 to 350. Wins and losses should follow in an instant and then just hunt after an escaping enemy.

But I also feel that the sound of the battle is coming closer rather than farther away.

The sound gradually becomes clearer.

"My hand! I don't have my hands!

"I snatched my neck with my bare hands!? What are these guys!?

"I stabbed you! I rarely stabbed him, but how could he not die?!

"How can he move through the dark? You're not wearing one pine light!?

Jill Gray throws Adela out of bed and peeks out the window.

The allies who were supposed to have an overwhelming advantage had already fought where they could see through the window.

The pine lights are scattered all over it, obviously confused.

"Was there more enemies than you thought? But there is no force that can prepare such a large force... Yes, I can't see!

Unnaturally, the enemy did not light the lights at all, and there was no sign of their number or appearance.

"Yeah?"

At that time, a shadow in black is illuminated by the pine lights of his allies for a moment.

The shadow passes through a line of allies at a rate as if it were a disease, and at the same time the knights fall to the potato ground like overripe fruit in their necks.

"Hey, what is that..."

Jill Gray and the shadow gaze at each other peeking through the window gap.

Say we're close. We're still a few dozen meters away.

The gap I opened is about my pinky finger. Besides, it's a moonless dark night tonight.

"Oh, it can't be."

But Jill Gray is convinced that he did see each other.

I had never seen my eyes glow bright red. At least not the human eye.

Jill Gray hurriedly closes the window tightly and takes the sword and forms it in the center of the room.

"Um...? What's your service?"

"Shut up! Not the other way around!

Kicked off, Adela rolls over, hits her head at the table and gets bored.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Jill Gray grips the sword as his fingers turn white, staring alternately at the window and door.

Eventually I couldn't hear the hustle and bustle and the quiet night returned.

"Oh, you're done?

(But which one...?

Jill Gray tries to see through the window while still breathing rough, but she stops remembering her earlier red eyes.

(No, if the allies won, they should be here soon to report. That doesn't mean it won't come......)

Jill Gray hurries to blow out the lamp in the room and gives in.

(It doesn't look like I'm looking for a home. Can we just keep doing this? No, maybe we should get out of here soon)

"Yeah......"

That's when Adela wakes up holding her head down.

"You, come see what's going on out there. If it's safe, tell him so!

"What? So, but..."

Adela also hesitates because she naturally heard the hustle and bustle earlier.

"Come on, come on! If you don't go, I'll kill you right here!

"Ok......"

She slowly opens the door with her trembling feet and leaves roughly.

And a few seconds later......

"No! Stop. Yikes!! Ahhhhh!!

There is a sharp scream, and soon the silence returns.

Jill Gray dives under the bed as quickly as a cat.

(I still have enemies! But we did a great job with this. You must mistake Adela for the guy with the eye peeking out of this house too)

After that, you just have to hide until your allied reinforcements rush.

Jill Gray erases the signs, kills his breath and lurks under the bed.

It was just when I gave him my face to see how much time had passed, and whether it would be all right.

Countless red eyes peeking into the bed.

'They' were already in the room even though they didn't make any noise.

"I knew," "I know," "I was finding," "I have to miss," "Too bad."

"Uhh!!!

Viceroy Magrad, Jill Gray, lost consciousness as he felt something warm in his groin.

When Jill Gray woke up, the night was already dawn.

It's like yesterday was a nightmare. It's the usual morning.

……

Jill Gray, crawling from under the bed, roughly opens the door and goes outside.

And he drops the sword in his hand callously.

"... you're not waking up to nightmares"

Countless corpses scattered in all directions surrounding his hidden house.

"Is anybody here?

I had no neck when I held the fallen knight.

"Who are you?

Pulling the knight leaning against the wall, he had no right half.

"Anyone is good. Answer me!

When I found one of the nearby people in the carriage and pulled my hand, I had no lower body.

"Anyone can! If you answer, I'll deputize for you! Osaro! Barek! Adela, no one's here!

Few of the scattered corpses were dead while retaining their human form.

Those who were dead straight also looked closely and had their hearts and organs pulled out, or their bodies twisted for many spins.

"Somebody get back to me -! Somebody!! Somebody!!

Jill Gray, who had entered the body, kept screaming until the arrival of a rush to notify him of the flames in the mansion.

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Rafen Mansion, on the other hand

"Somebody get back to me"

……

No one answers.

Both Nonna and Carla are too crazy to pass out.

Rae tried to respond but did her best to stick it straight into the bed.

"Wow, I'm fine"

Only Celia, who was keeping her strength warm, replies and fits in my chest.

But my hips are already shaking and I can't hold them any longer. Let's do a bedtime story.

"Well, I wonder if Leopold's measures have worked."

"Instead of planting something in the barrel, there was a trick in the barrel."

Leopold doubled the barrel and planted oil and gunpowder in the gap.

If it caught fire, it would explode regardless of the contents and burn up violently.

Besides, no matter how much you flip through the contents, you won't notice the finishing touches unless you break the barrel.

It can be brought into the mansion as food in dignity.

"But if it doesn't get on fire, it means nothing... what did that say?

"Is it lime?

I say as Celia rubs her cosy face against my chest.

"Yes, what a strange powder to burn with water."

"That's true."

Apparently some of the finely crafted barrels were mixed with strange powders.

Everything seems to burn up when mixed with the right amount of water.

I don't know the details.

"But it's also about collaborators."

"Yes, a lot of the merchants carrying the load and the servants of the mansion said they didn't feel good about the Governor's office, and they said they were easy to handle."

Besides putting the finely worked barrels where the water drips, they even had servants who promised to oil them by pretending to extinguish the fire to spread it. He still has Magrad's grudge against Goldonia.

"Nevertheless, they consider Leopold to be a Magrado remnant, so they're working together. Maybe the worst part is us."

"Yes, but there is no proof"

Hehe, and Celia grins badly.

Sucking her chest to succeed or defeat the bad girl Celia happened to return to her usual cute Celia.

"Is the raid on Jill Gray himself okay?

"Don't worry about that."

It was the Brunhildes who came to mind first and foremost in the few elite.

She herself was reluctant to go away and let Siegfried go, which she always followed beside.

Of course, it was Leoporto who was prepared to carry them away from the sun.

I just saw it a long time ago, but I don't think there's anyone who can beat Siegfried.

I could easily lose if it wasn't a fight that took a woman, too.

"But the price of listening to me was enormous."

Just remembering brings back pain and humiliation.

I was prepared to be bitten by my body and my male roots, but it wasn't that easy.

"Doh, what price?

Brunhilde took out the polar tension from where it came from.

And it stuck deep into me. I don't want to say anywhere.

"Tell me the price!

"I won't tell. This is what I'm gonna do to the bad Celia who pry."

That's what I said, putting my finger in Celia's butthole.

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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.

185500 inhabitants, 24,000 refugees.

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

Residual army, 8800 men.

Infantry 6000 Cavalry 1100 Archer 900 Bow Cavalry 500 Artillery 350

Thirty-five artillery, 20 large artillery, 16 dwarf artillery, 30 tanks.

2200 Southern Troopers

Refugee Security (Light Infantry) 2200

Other

2,000 reserve officers, 200 security forces.

Property Gold Coins 42050 Armament Enhancements (550) Special Working Expenses (1000)