Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

The next morning, the dining room.

"Ko, my hip..."

"Mother, are you okay?

"Because I'm old enough and I can't do it - hip! Protect me, Swoo!

"Mom, I'm frightened."

Luu, Kuu's sisters speak to Mel, who holds down her hips and takes a seat with Yotayota.

Mel's eyes lit up on Kuw's extra words, but Suw was watching him with tears and calming his heart.

The women outside of Mel have enjoyed last night's affair, stumbling onto their desks and making bears under their eyes.

Still, I guess I managed to wake up because we all dealt with each other at the same time.

Totally fainting intense intercourse is good, but it's also great to fall asleep with while sharing the carelessness after the act.

While I wait for breakfast, I turn slowly to each and every one of them.

"Eh heh."

Maria blushes with the smell of light after playing like a beginner lover.

"" Ko, Kohon ""

Rita and Marta look batshit messed up while in work clothes.

"Huh."

Kara stretches with a neat face who was still fully open about her sexuality.

Katrine is a satisfied or serene lady, and Gretel trembles her pull body before taking a seat, helping each other with hips where neither Triea mother nor daughter can stand.

"Different tricks, but he seemed satisfied."

Now, the women who accompanied me to the battlefield weighed themselves in last night, what do you think?

"Morning workouts in familiar places are good stuff!!

"You stink of sweat! Mr. Iridina, take a bath!

Irijina laughs as luxuriously as usual, and Myra appeals to me to swell her cheeks and be obstinate when she notices my gaze. I'll have to deal with him again soon.

I'll see if Celia is equally obstinate.

"Hehe, - that was it. Celia."

"Yes. Well, you could say that."

Celia and Rae are talking about something.

If you look closely, it looks like Rae is aggressively saying something and Celia is baffled to return it.

Speaking of which, Rae was on the way last night, but you were a complete troll when you came to bed.

"Ugh."

"Hey, what..."

Rare approaches first, Celia pulls.

"That was amazing, yesterday. Good for you. I'm so glad to hear that."

"Oh, I don't remember because of the alcohol! I don't remember anything at all!

Celia pushes Rae's face back with both hands.

Being close is a good thing. I don't know what would have been good though.

(I think I'm back a little. Heh.)

Casey is wooting in front of the mirror.

Is it about 3.5 head long? Although it doesn't make any difference what it looks like.

Feel a different vibe and look next door - nonna.

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"Oh, that madam... I'd better back off because your meal is here"

Nonna stares at Marul, the samurai, at close range - no, she's staring. There are only about a few centimeters between the faces.

If you keep kissing me like this, you're gonna get another one.

"No, I'll keep eating."

"But, you know, after all about last night?

"What is it about?

"Hey, it's nothing. Hih..."

Well, it's not like I'm getting my hands on it, so let it go.

"I'm so sorry"

View the hallway to a small scream.

Apparently, the maid I was dining with bumped into the guard of the mansion and sprinkled the soup.

"It's not even hot because it's on the armor. It's my next day off."

"You're at work now! In the courtyard after noon......"

They got along at the back dinner party last night.

I wake up in the morning and see men and women in the mansion with a slightly strange atmosphere.

I can hear something in the garden.

"Ha!? Aren't you all getting engaged!?

"Hey, I have a girlfriend. You promised to marry me when the war was over..."

"I can't afford the money... and now I'm wondering if I can still have one."

"I wish I only had some more milk for you."

Apparently they orgyed with one woman, three men, in an atmosphere painted on color, but at dawn the men are each trying to escape for a reason.

"" It was booze momentum. ""

"I'm kidding!! This one's got all the holes fucked and she's not even using birth control! I'll kill you guys!!

Sally, the samurai, closes the window to the noise of the devil.

Porte is somewhat attached to the sally.

"That Mr. Sally. I meant last night, how could you be in Adolphe's room... Mr. Sally"

"I can't speak a private language because I'm on duty right now"

"Ha ha, it was noisy but fun time for dinner"

I finished my meal laughing and Leopold and Adolphe just walked in where I tried to take a seat.

"Sir Hardlett, if you can finish your meal, I'd like you to confirm our restructuring plan."

"I would also like to confirm the repair of Rafen and the surrounding streets and the planting of autumn harvests and temporary crops."

I thought you didn't say anything yesterday, but as soon as the day opens, this is it.

But I put my hands on each of them to block the words.

"Sumangano, come back later. I need to talk to you guys first."

When I say as I wipe my dirty hands with a meal, they just look me in the eye and say, 'You're either gonna talk nasty or you're gonna get away with it'. Rude, that's a very fruitful story.

Grab the two shoulders and pull them together so that the servant doesn't hear you.

"What lie? Oh, such a development!?

I don't know whose it belongs. Ignore strange voices.

"In a week, we have to recapture the malt and, to be precise, the king's capital, Biard. I want you to come up with that plan."

"" Huh?

The two voices overlap. That's unusual, I want to keep track of it.

A moment of stunning floating at the same time, Adolph leans down with his eyes closed and Leopold's brow slightly stops.

"We start the action in a week. Is that what you mean?

Leoporto asks me a question across a stop that's less than a second.

"No, it's a recapture by a week later. It's not time to go."

Leopold's eyebrows dropped a little further.

"Are there any positive elements we don't know yet? For example, no more prudence or extraordinary income."

"Nothing in particular. Make a plan as you are now."

Adolf holds his head with both hands.

"Given the time of the march, we won't be able to make it unless we go out in three days. I asked for it."

I gently tap the two shoulders and leave the room laughing luxuriously.

"Ah, I'll go, too. Rae, don't ever talk about that thing!

It follows after standing up like Celia was played.

After a few more seconds of stiffness, Adolph and Leoporto leave each with an early foot when they mess with the report.

"Oh, yeah"

I slap Don and his chest when I call them off.

"Tell me anything I can do. We'll work together."

Hey, which one of you just tongued me?

That thing worked out.

"Did you manage to...? Like it was obviously impotent."

Stroke around worried Celia's head.

"That's what they say if it's impossible. If it starts to move, it means it can."

There will be a slight imposition, but they will create a possible plan.

"Until then, there's no point in me moving a little bit. Just sit back and wait till then."

I stroke my butt because a maid with a twist passed right in front of me.

"Yikes!? Please, at night!

The maid shows her own servant room number.

Hmm, I guess I'll disturb you tonight.

- Three days later.

"Planning and preparation is complete. This will be the action plan."

A glimpse of the plan Leopold offers.

Slightly groaning at lower body paralysis and back pain.

It was unexpected that Ramey would wear such a tech and Brunhilde would be so angry.

Mirmi's in a lot of trouble, too. Now let's focus on this one.

"Deploy 400 troops, including 200 Punishment Squads..."

Four hundred, that's half a tough punitive unit to handle.

With this force, he breaks into a malt that has fallen under enemy forces and enters the king's capital, Biad.

"It's impotent! How Southern Euglia has weakened and there are absolutely thousands or so of soldiers left, even though Malt is far from the main front! Nothing but suicide, such as setting it up for only 400!

Myra slaps the desk with Don.

Leopold looks at me, so he waves gently to encourage me to continue.

"It won't be possible to cross the border and go south with this force. So we'll use a separate team."

As Leopold nodded, the two men in military uniform slowly advanced.

One is Baychek.

He was a former commander of Vandrea, but my men and I picked up where he was cut off from the country and caught in an eruption and there was nothing I could do about it.

The other is Darsha.

She's Baychek's deputy and the poor woman whose family was wiped out by the eruption.

Seems like a long time ago I've seen you two.

Sure enough, they would have put together a surrendered Vandrea soldier to open a pioneering village.

"I will use those former Vandrea soldiers. Seeing the weakening of Southern Eugenia, they started to go south in an effort to reclaim their late country."

But Vandrea wants you...

I think you cut it off, and I say stop.

I don't care about that, this is one play.

These are the former Vandrea soldiers, the motherland is doomed, and the opponents who perished are losing momentum now.

That's enough scenarios.

"We engage fiercely with our enemies southwards in a straight line from the east. … but what is being interpreted is the gathering of defeated soldiers, unable to cross the border and, in extension, competing near the border. Is that all right with you?

It's a muscle that breaks through the border and enters Biard, which has become thin in that gap where enemy forces have been lured.

"Sure, enemy forces are tough at 400, but never much. If they show up in a detachment party, they'll stop at full force. We can't afford to leave a massive reserve."

Myra puts her hand on her chin. Hmm. Nodding.

This guy's cute alongside Celia lately, too.

My army is undergoing a massive restructuring, but I can move it around 400 or so without any problems.

And the ex-Vandrea soldiers are out of staff from the start, so we can do this.

"Is it better if it's nothing more?

I'll ask Beychek for once.

"Instead of telling you to do an attack of throwing nothing away, should we not compete and win or lose? We're all ex-soldiers, so it's not that hard to show. 5000 people will already be able to join us on the road, starting southwards from Pioneering Village."

"Five hundred?"

The population of the pioneering village of Vandrea is 9,000 men, all of whom are ex-soldiers, so theoretically everyone can work as soldiers, but nevertheless it is amazing with more than half the men in the village.

"Because we have a fall harvest, and this is the best we can do, because if we can't finally harvest fruitful wheat, the village is over."

"Enough. Thank you."

This is all he had in mind for his sudden desire to play his part and sinister elements.

"It gave us a new way of life, abandoned by the country. I deserve to be rewarded for that... but if you dare, I have one request."

"Let's hear it."

While I say it, I smile slightly.

I don't mind asking for rewards, I don't feel bad.

But if in this stream they even sought the resurrection of old Vandrea, like the Liberties, I'd be lying and using them. That's a disgusting thing.

"Heh heh - it's on my face but it's not like that. My country has already been lost. Though I know I won't go back. We want a woman."

"Well, that's a reasonable request"

I nod loudly next to Myra, who slams me against my desk.

"Instead of telling me to play with nothing whore, my daughter-in-law... my daughter-in-law is overwhelming enough"

"I guess."

There are several other places where displaced people were gathered and interested in pioneering villages.

But there can't be a village that starts with a man 900, a woman 0, etc.

Of course, various accommodations have been made, but the ratio of men to women still remains snobbish.

"A daughter abandoned by her parents, a wife abandoned by her husband... I took all the women named Woman in Near Field Trouble Eating, but it's still not enough. Men who can't get a daughter-in-law are already at their limit, and recently the beginning and end of saying that they feel colorful incense in sheep and cows."

Myra is donning.

"Okay. If we can do this, we'll recruit a lot of people who want to. But I only recommend it. I'm not a slave trader, so I'm not gonna force you to send me."

"Yeah, by the way, I don't care about appearance or body shape. Hungry men are no longer women... and I'd love to have them pull the streets and stuff later."

"… and?"

Adolf drops his shoulder and Celia and Myra turn their contempt gaze.

Anyway, I understand.

"Well, now the aim of the force is"

In other words, the military problem will have been solved.

"Kim next."

I see Adolph.

"You're doing great over here. So here's what I had to do."

What Adolf sent out was a bunch of paper. From what I've seen, it looks like some sort of refrain.

"I'll sell this paper for a hundred pieces of gold."

"What the hell?"

There's no way there's an asshole who sends out a hundred pieces of gold on a piece of paper.

"And when spring tax comes in, I'll buy it back for 110 gold coins."

What a clogged place debt.

"And if you can't buy it back in the spring, you'll be buying it back for 120 the next fall"

Well, if I didn't, I'd have to borrow it.

"By the way, I issued five hundred copies and fifty thousand gold coins for you...... 80% Claire bought them. It's clear, but I can't get my head up on her anymore. I can't stop having headaches, considering what happened after the war."

Adolf tells the half-throw spear.

A good number of hair loss has fallen over the paper bundle if you look at it.

We need to settle this quickly. Don't peel again.

"Be prepared. Think after the war is over"

This solved both the money and the problem.

The last thing that remains is a political issue, that is to say, it is not a good idea for me to strike on my own when I am cautious.

"Half of this has already been resolved, too. Baychek's troops will launch an attack 'regardless of Sir Hardlett's will' with a view to recapturing his country. You may be held accountable for the administration of the territory, but this is the opposite of what the Military Director ordered prudence during the unrest"

Hmm, that's distressing, but you use Eirich as an excuse.

"The few troops entering the Biard make themselves call themselves naturally occurring malt prostitutes. It's a small unit, so it's possible to disguise it."

Hmm, worried about the occupation, he pushes to the capital with a view to reclaiming his country. Excellent muscle writing.

"But the biggest problem remains. I mean... it's Sir Hardlett."

Me?

Leopold says, Adolf nods, Myra arms up.

"Does Sir Hardlett intend to go out on his own this operation?

"Whatever you're going to do."

I promised Celestina, so if I don't go, we're done talking.

"There is no excuse whatsoever at the time Sir Hardlett, who is cautious, went out. So this plan presupposes that Tristan or someone with no official status will be in charge."

I immediately look to Leopold and say it clearly.

"No, I'll go. If that's what you're planning to break, rebuild it."

We don't have time already, but we can't leave it to people.

This is not a compromisable part.

But Leoporto blinks one and then goes on without changing his tone.

"Then we'll use the preliminary draft plan."

Isn't there? What are you trying to do?

When he sends a signal, he makes a ragged, heavy noise and something is brought in.

"Dude, you're lying..."

Overwhelming intimidation and presence, and most importantly, the glitter that still releases this -.

"You brought this..."

It was my black memory, the golden armor of the day, that I forgot about as a gift from Claudia.

"I don't even have to check, but you want me to wear this and hide my identity?

"Yes, Sir Hardlett's face is known to all enemies. Many people will see and guess how to fight even if they hide their faces. But if you wear this fancy, stupid armor..."

"D Flashy armor catches my eye and makes the contents harder to crack - I think I've been told the same thing before"

I throw up bitterly, but Leopold goes on pale.

"Slightly changed plans, not naturally occurring prostitutes, but agitators in golden armor: 'The Golden Lager is good!!'... A courageous soldier led by Golden Lager electrically recaptures the king's capital to free a imprisoned citizen, restores Queen Celestina and disappears like an illusion. Well, that's kind of a muscular note, isn't it?

They asked me to confirm it, but I said, "Change your plan" and so on. Now I don't like armor, so I can't say...

"Yep. Okay. You can wear it. Put it on!!

Thus the hero of the Malt Redemption, Golden Lager, exploded.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, autumn.

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 in White Capital Mad God State (Golden Lager, Hero of the Redemption)

Family

Nonna (eye strength) Carla (satisfaction) Mel (dust) Celia (deputy officer) Rare (satisfaction) Pipi (breeder)

Mitty (side chamber) Maria (side chamber) Catherine (pardoned) Gretel (wife) Melissa (side chamber)

Kuw (concubine) Luw (concubine) Millet (concubine) Casey (3.5 head) Rita (porn maid length)

Yogri (Screenwriter) Alice (Ass Concubine) Marceline (String Mother) Daughter Stephanie (String First Daughter) Bridget (String Second Daughter) Felicie (String Third Daughter) Sophia (Mistress) Dorothea (Wangdu Mansion Management) Claudia (Art Nudity) Clara (With Mrs.) Celestina (Outbound) Monica (String Team) Adela (Pro Mistress)

Subordinates

Myra (Commander) Iridina (Sweat Smell) Luna (Free) Marta (Minisca Change) Sebastian (Deacon)

Gido (-) Leoporto (Staff Officer) Adolf (unplugged) Tristan (escaped) Agor (Force Commander)

Yarkoff (free) Mac (free) Jim (compensation) Suzy (mollusc) Solana (outrageous)

Christoph (Captain of the Punishment Unit) GUIG (Good Guy)

Altair (Patriarch) Laemia (-)

Other

Secrito (Departure) Ivanna (Pukapuka) T-99 (Departure) Brunhilde (Attack Fatigue)

Nurtia (excursion forest) Felteris (excursion) Ijalis (excursion) Eularen (excursion)

Annette (Lost) Piris (Mad Pregnancy) Baroness Lucino-Escaote (VS Nonna) Seika (VS Carla)

Nesis (VS Maria) Nasis (VS Mel) Busco (Underground) Zilia (Woman's View) Bisitación (Mom) Benel (Coma)

Outsiders

Lamy (compromise) Arlaune (growth) Mirmi (havoc) Porch (addition) Messerschmidt (sleep)

Nettai Priprio lizard (love) Schwartz (horse)

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Army Southern Gordonia (inaction during the restructuring of all forces)

Escort 40.

Infantry 2700 ⇒ 2800

Cavalry 350 ⇒ 360

Archers 350 ⇒ 360

Artillery 360 ⇒ 370

Bow Cavalry 1000.

40 artillery, 21 large artillery, 15 dwarf artillery, 15 field artillery, 35 tanks.

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Reinforcements/Friends

105th Regiment 3300 ⇒ 3350

Elf's group, black 200, white 200, on excursion.

Altair Divine Army 1000.

Terriers fleet battleship swarov battleship leviathan iv (provisional) large battleship 3 medium battleship 7

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Eastern

Friendly Army Force Malt Prostitute Army (False) 400

Vandrea Prostitute 5000

Enemy force malt garrison unknown

Property Gold Coin-68000 Expenses for Troops (50000)

799 Experienced

70 children made to give birth +567

Current Location Rafen