Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

Meanwhile, around that time,

King Gordonia's Private Room

King Alexandro I of Gordonia arranged three glasses on the table himself, without using servants in light attire incompatible with his authority.

And I speak to the two men who welcomed me as a guest.

"If you're kneeling on the floor, you can pour it. Why don't you take a seat on the couch?

He was Marquis Eirich Radhalde, Military Director, and Marquis Kenneth-Baldwin, Director of Administration.

Neither of them had any superiors but the king, always in his natural capacity with a few squires, but just as he could not bring anyone into the king's private room, and he had responded to the convocation on his own.

"Excuse me, then."

"Many fears. It's still quite good on the floor."

Standing up, Eirich stares at Kenneth as "a deliberate imitation," and Kenneth stares at Eirich as "a crude impudent."

The exchange of gaze was momentary, but the king laughed bitterly about whether he had cut it all off and poured his own liquor into the glass.

"Sit down, both of you"

"" I'm in awe ""

The king's word became an order and the two of them sat on the couch in two replies, no yes or no.

Rosario peeked into his face, but felt a "don't come" in the king's gaze, quietly giving a bowl of grace and disappearing into the next room.

"First Sir Radharde. I heard you stopped visiting the mansion and responded to the rest of the call. The rest didn't seem to be taken into account enough. Forgive me."

"No, if His Majesty calls, there is no other priority."

To Eirich, who bows his head. Kenneth turns a sarcastic laugh all the time, "Do you have time to see your own manor or something like that in the important post-war period?" Eirich glances back at his gaze with a killer intent not to be seen by the king.

The king then turns his gaze to Kenneth.

"You've given us precious time to rebuild after the war."

"His Majesty was a kingdom and a rebuilding. You can twist as much time as you want."

Now Eirich stares at Kenneth as' in the habit of even plotting to come down all night ', and Kenneth moves her gaze to dare not even look at Eirich's face with a faint grin.

The king did not touch that, but turned his gaze over a glass containing amber liquor and said.

Listen to me. I'm just curious.

The towing match between the two stops and tension runs.

"Was it south of Trisnia, near the border with the city state? They say the Viscount Helsen and Baron Vitt families are rubbing around the territory. At last, Sir Vitt has lined up his troops in the field of contention."

The Vit family belonged to the new nobility and the Helsen family to the traditional nobility.

"Unfortunately, Your Majesty, things have come to an end when Sir Helsen sent his people to the disputed area to unilaterally create a pioneering village. I know Lord Vitt's march is an unavoidable means of territorial defense."

"Your Majesty, I advised both families to have a place to discuss, but Sir Vitt continues to refuse. I know Lord Helsen has reason to avoid collisions."

The two spin their words at the same time and stare at each other at the same time.

"I've come from a new territory. Only Baron Nurmur was unauthorized absent from the meeting where he exchanged his remaining direct deputies. The baron's envoy told me about the meeting, but he didn't tell me he was holding it, and he said he was humiliated."

Baron Nurmur is a new nobleman, and all around him is a traditional nobleman.

"I'm afraid, Your Majesty, Baron Nurmur is famous for his crude tyranny. The same is true of the actions of its subordinate messengers, who also have information that they have caused problems in other territories and have been detained. Isn't the blame on Lord Narmr himself?

"The bare conduct of Sir Narmr and his men can never be said to be good, but if we knew he was a serious messenger, we had to ask the blame afterwards or, at worst, allow him to take over to other messengers. Let's see the obvious malice."

The two spin their words to contend again.

Both of the troubles were known in greater detail beforehand.

It was not a stand-alone rub but part of a major factional rivalry: the new nobility and the traditional nobility.

"Should the preposition be this far? The subject matter is separate."

There is no surprise in their faces if the king tells them so.

Because every rub raised is too small a story for a king to call the best in military and home affairs to his private room.

"About your feud..."

There is tension between Eirich and Kenneth like a sound.

"" Our Gordonian nobles cooperate in the kingdom's - "

The king waves to block the words.

The two people who felt the meaning of not needing pre-construction said nothing more and tied their mouths to a single letter.

"I know that you are competing for power by binding the new nobility to the traditional nobility. I'm going to hide it."

The two nod small.

Her breasts stretched so that she would not be humbled, but her gaze still shook as she saw if the king was angry.

"The rest - I consider that a favorite too. If the elephants are scattered and disputed, the country will be disturbed, but you will not be so stupid or indistinct."

The king laughs niggardly and moves from his seat up to the window.

"The rest of us decided to divide the bounty, the territory, in anticipation of this."

A smiling but sharp eye looks at Eirich.

"The rest of the neo-noblemen who want to keep their children following from the wings of all beginnings dawn. There is no exaggeration to say that today's Gordonia is a feat of Sir and them."

Then only the eyeballs move to see Kenneth.

"Father, a traditional nobleman who supported the Kingdom of Goldonia for longer than his grandfather's time. It is in the world of Tahei that its ability to govern shall be harnessed.... and those who see the rest as usurpers will be gone as soon as possible."

"That's already..."

The rumble of the king, irritated by suspicion, pulled the legs of the war in southern Euglia, but on the other hand it was enough to plant the king's authority with fear in all the Gordonian nobles.

"Achievements are new nobles, but in the future, traditional nobles who are good at governing matter"

"It's -!"

Eirich launches himself.

When the king tells me that there is no need for a new nobleman in the future, it will all be over.

But the king holds Eirih's shoulder only when he knows.

"But people change. The idea and the ability. Sometimes a man made up of battle will become a famous official. And it's only in competition that it's polished."

The king smiles the most today.

Expectations, provocations and pleasures -.

"Expect a struggle when the rest is. Use your powers, your money, your people, your schemes, everything to compete!

Eirich and Kenneth, who should be smart, stiffen for a few moments.

"There are only two things to protect. Put on two shackles: loyalty to the rest and national law. Other than that, let's close our eyes. Kick them down and show them I'm the future of Goldonia!

Eirih and Kenneth, who stand by accident, turn their eyes to oblivion of the conflict between their backs and the king's words.

"His Majesty's conspiracy... this Kenneth was completely unexpected"

"I don't mean to say it's the same as the Attorney General, but I got a little bit of liver drained too"

The king laughs funny for the first time when he sees the two distracted.

"Well, I'm not telling you to kill me. If one goes down to the military gate, that's fine. Until we get out of here, there's no way we're going to make a move. I cut the seal, so drink it."

The king pours enough liquor into the two glasses to sit deeply on the couch and put his feet together.

"... by the way, that was just a continuation. Apparently, Uncle Corbaye caught a bite on the hardlet territory, but shortly afterwards I heard that his second son and twenty of his direct knights had died in an accident. You don't know anything about that?

"Unfortunately nothing...... I just think it's stupid"

"Even I asked my uncle, 'That was an accident! It's an accident!' Just call me..."

The two drinkers in the chat bow their heads deeply and leave the room.

Leaving the king's private room, Eirih, Kenneth and their squire interrupt each other, staring at each other and moving in separate directions.

"Military Director!

"Oh. [Cedric] You kept me waiting."

The man who obeyed Eirich was [Cedric-Liebat] twenty-three years old, the eldest son of the Knight's House.

That's the brave martial arts tradition that led several cavalry men during the war, and not enough foil to be a sidekick to Eirich.

But Eirich, who had found valuable tactics and internal affairs talent in the new nobility, besides spearwork on Cedric, had taken him around to sharpen his talent.

"How can I help His Majesty? If Kenneth had been called, it wouldn't have been calm."

Eirich laughs at the bloodthirsty overflow.

"The struggle for power begins with His Majesty's approval. You need to be alone soon. [M] I'm gonna scratch national law and feed Kenneth's jaw one shot."

"Yes, I'll let the traditional nobles and their masters cry!

Cedric laughs belligerently and just starts running his pen as he walks all the way.

"Then again, it looks like the hardlet guy made a scene. I suddenly get tearless when I think I'm going to hang up. I still don't even know the shallow depth of his talent."

"Goldonian Largest Lords...... Warrior Hardlet...... Gokuri"

Eirich, who left the royal palace, continues as he boards the carriage.

"You didn't know him. It's a good opportunity, so let's face it."

"Yes, actually, my house received territory near Hardlett territory, and I sent out an invitation to greet you and a night club... they refused me if I didn't have enough personality..."

Eirich grins and extends his legs.

"Is that what he sees in his personality all the time? I'm just saying no to everything because it stinks. If I can aim for when my wife is free, she can pull me... but will I fish with a woman later? Are you sure you have an older, unmarried sister?

Cedric then becomes visibly upset.

"Oh, you can't have a sister!

Eirich laughs even more, but Cedric is serious.

"No, I'm not disrespectfully worried about my sister being attacked, etc. My sister has... personality problems and I can't get them out in public. In front of Uncle Borderline..."

"Was it 26? Surely there will be something about not having a single relationship that year. But I think he'll laugh and forgive me if he gets boiled down in hot water. Whatever it is, I'll pass it on to you.... After I crush Kenneth, I need him to hold on to me. Well, twice that, I'll wipe his ass."

So the carriage rocked violently, stopping suddenly with the roar, Eirich and Cedric struck their bodies against the wall.

"What happened!!

There was no response from your man, and Cedric was rolling to the ground ahead as he peered through the window.

"Looks like the wheels are falling off. No Raiders, etc."

Broken wooden wheels scattered across Wangdu's boulevard, wild horses overflowing and noisy from the building along the street.

"Is that Kenneth?

"I've been hit. They think I've worked on the wheel, but if I break it so far, there won't be any evidence. A shallow trap to aim for your life... were you going to leave Radharde's flag standing on the boulevard to shame him?"

Eirich goes on pale against Cedric, who distorts his face in regret.

"What are the measures?

"Vehicle maintenance servants will have been acquired. Make it look like an accident to show off to the others and let the carriage hit you. Later... I'm a little late, but it'll be retaliation."

- At the same time

"How was your Majesty's story?

Tulgar shows his face from Kenneth's side.

He was a man of cheer, opposite poles to pleasure, like a symbol of shadow and discomfort.

"You told me to fight with dignity. I wasn't expecting that. I had all the evidence on the Dulissies and Medlin. It wasn't an atmosphere where I could cut things out."

That's what Kenneth says and pokes a bunch of paperwork back at Tulgar in his nostalgia.

"It's a shame. The Maidlin family would have been cornered."

Tulger gently pulls Kenneth's arm after he says it.

"You have bad legs. Would you mind walking a little later?

Kenneth mumbles about why he has to fit you, but he stops to think about it right away.

"What did you do?

"To shame Lord Radhalde, I did a small job. You should not leave the royal palace until it is complete."

Kenneth continues by pretending to admire the garden trees.

"Don't you have legs?

"I can't. All the takeovers and threats are in the abandoned pawns."

Kenneth nods small and smells a glossy blossoming flower.

And laugh at the disgruntled young man next to Tulgar.

"Do you hate conspiracies? Lord Rival."

The man's name was [Rival-Schmidt]. Age was twenty-three, he was the second son of the prestigious Schmidt Borderline Uncle family with a large territory in the northern part of the Wang Capital, and he himself was one of those near Kenneth with the Viscount.

"Yeah, you don't like it. You don't need courtesy to slap the savage new aristocrats, but you need character. Shouldn't it be on the lower bitch's side to mock the fucking measures?

There is considerable openness to identity in Kenneth, which oversees all the rivals and home affairs of the Viscount without territorial office.

Still, Rival had a grand chest, taking care not to be disrespectful.

That was partly because of his own irritability, but most importantly there would have been an arithmetic that Kenneth would not be able to ignore the Schmidt family's prestige. Nor did Kenneth ever come out to Rival under high pressure.

"Ho, how reliable. That's why you were born in the prestigious Schmidt family, and I'd like to ask you a favor."

"Allegedly."

Rival arms confidently.

"The largest lord of Gordonia. Hardlett Borderline Uncle"

Rival frowns catch.

"Enlarge the territory and make the army strong, abusive and unattended. Eating through the devised measures with savagery… they are incompatible with me."

Tulgar adds to Kenneth's valve.

"There is nothing else you can do against Lord Hardlett without putting aside Master Schmidt, who is known for his courage and bravery..."

"I don't even have to tell Shiro!

Rival glances uncomfortably at Tulgar and tells him off, thinking again that he is near Kenneth's side and looking away awkwardly.

"Either way. I even intended to moxibust the hardlets. I'll take care of him."

Kenneth speaks out loud enough to care about his surroundings, and Rival leaves soberly.

Tulgar shrugs after dropping off his brave back.

"Abandoned Pawn"

Kenneth pulls up the corner of his mouth without saying anything.

"Hardlet is just a barbarian if it's not even a battle, he doesn't have to take it in. Radharde's men have no one who can conspire properly. If you don't rush into it, you'll see the prime minister in a few years."

"It's a matter of..."

I heard the alarm far before Tulgar's mouth closed.

"Fire at the Elper Uncle Mansion -!!"

"Send the fire squad -! Make sure your uncle is safe -!!"

Kenneth turns his eyes round and looks at Tulgar.

"You've been hit. The house was a new aristocrat, but the purpose of the intake was… all I had to do was pack the conditions."

"Did Radharde hit you?"

Tulgar nods.

"My uncle will see it as our threat to make concessions. And insane... the negotiations are broken"

"Can't you look for evidence that Radhalde did it?

Tulger shakes his head.

"It's pointless. If Radharde's side were to have done it, this time the secret negotiations would prove to the other party that they were out of control, and they would be a bad influence until the other negotiations. I was wondering if it would be a good idea if we broke the negotiations in rough hands."

Kenneth looked up for a few seconds and started thinking about his next hand.

- At the same time

As soon as he left the private room, the king called Rosario excitedly, dropping off the two people who started walking in the opposite direction.

"Were you listening to me now?

"Many fears have gone into my ears. But I'm an idiot, so I'll soon forget it."

The king hands on his clothes when he attracts Rosario.

She also draws the will and moves her body to make it easier to take it off.

"It's never easy to beat them both. The new nobility and the traditional nobility cannot be reconciled in nature. Without external enemies, we'd have started skirmishes everywhere."

The king made the woman look like she was born and threw her on the bed.

"One can only stand on the other. Then while both forces are led by the competent, it is most efficient to bump into each other. Prolong it poorly, and if incompetence comes to mind, there may be fools out there who will crack the country or rely on foreign countries."

The king puts his face in Rosario's crotch and sucks it hard.

The sweet woman's whisper echoes in the room.

"Both must be excellent, if Kenneth wins, internal affairs will be the cornerstone, and if Eirich wins, there will be a slight lag, sooner or later he will just be talented to adapt. No more enemies, no more haste."

The king opens Rosario's legs with one glance and pushes his hips into momentum.

A long whisper stretches from a sharp scream.

"If Kenneth wins, let's give the Chancellor immense power, if Eirich, as Marshal. I don't care which one wins...... Anyway, their ambitions are second only to the NO2 position - Grrr!!

The king groans and falls over the woman's body as she sticks her hips out.

Rosario turns his legs to the king's back with a brief gasp and rocks his hips many times to match his ejaculation.

"... Phew. You'll be pregnant by the time we settle. The rest of you are still young, and I will sow you with my hands like you can't count."

The king left the room proudly watching Rosario fall into bed half faint.

"Come on."

Make sure of that. Rosario gets up peeling.

The first act scratches semen from the vagina, then swallows the post-contraceptive pills that were hidden.

"... I'd rather get pregnant, though I know"

Rosario puts his hand on the lower abdomen without a spot.

The hand attached above the abdomen goes from the genitals that had undergone the insertion to the position of the uterus and stops at the inlet critical.

It was the depth of the king's mane root.

……

After a few seconds of silence, Rosario closes his eyes and imagines something.

The hand moves further up, into the uterus, and even breaks through the uterus and climbs to the stomach position.

"Hehe, I don't know"

A hot exhale leaked from my mouth for a long time.

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Rafen

"Do you understand?

"Oh, you're sketchy, too. Hehe, I didn't know you liked to stick it in a girl's womb."

Leopold doesn't deny it, he doesn't affirm it. He just keeps looking at me.

Stop that eye. Why don't you just react to the joke?

"… it is financially difficult at the moment to rebuild the force. But while leaving some high-ranking commanders behind, we'll build a basic framework and reorganize it as soon as we can afford it financially..."

Leoporto nods small.

"If I'm going to add, I'll bisect the braids into infantry-centered defense units and cavalry-centered offensive units. Both provide increased responsiveness and rapid deployment capabilities-"

I block words and interrupt.

"It's fundamental...... are you still in the army?

There are no more enemy countries. The only country adjacent to it is the symbol of peace, Mort.

There are no more tribes hostile to the mountain people either.

There was a little rubbing with the neighboring lords, but not until they mobilized.

I hit my stupid son in Schwartz with his surroundings and he grew up.

"I hear Eirich and Kenneth are getting along flashy, but I don't think the army's gonna help with all the plots."

Soon Leopold had closed his paperwork for military braids.

And say something to me...

"Sir Radhalde or Sir Baldwin, under which would you like to come?

He's the one who asks stupid things.

"Eirich is my superior. I'm a new nobleman, too, so I'm gonna treat you like you're under him."

Leoporto leaves a step forward.

"What's the status quo? So what's the future? Which one would you like to say to the Eternal Lord in the future?

"... forever?

I think a little.

And I don't answer anything.

"Then the other one"

Leopold leaves a step further.

"Let's add Your Majesty. Who among the three would you say is the Eternal Lord?

I still didn't answer anything.

"Fine."

"What is it?"

Leoporto leaves.

I feel signs of delight in your faceless expression.

I'm angry, so I'll poke your head at the dovetail.

"Hey. I'm home. - What are you doing?

Secrito jumped into the room at the time I put my head in.

"I was just succeeding or losing the Root Dark Bastard. Where have you been?

Ever since the war in southern Euglia was settled, I left a word and I didn't see him.

I know there's nothing there but Ceclito, but I was worried about it.

"Was it Zweielfi, the town you guys are making Chimatima in? I'm interested to hear it's a town of danger and adventure. Let me introduce you to one keen hopeful person."

"What the hell?"

Sometimes it's strange that Secrito should take the time to move for one person.

"I've finally had some fun making men too. We need to dissipate the post-war lust early."

"What!?

I get up upset.

The brown body is supposed to be my thing.

It's important that you take a man for granted.

"How many centimeters is that guy's root?!?

"You didn't have ten."

I take a sigh and fall back.

"Don't threaten me. I thought you were cheating."

"I don't know what your criteria are for cheating... well, I just played with the kid I picked up on the road, so I could cheat."

Poor boy. If Secrito fucks me hard, I'm going to be traumatized.

"So, this is about your manly hobby."

Soon there will be no Leopold.

Soon as I deny it, Secrito is taking off his clothes and removing my courtesy clothes from the cupboard.

"I'll dress you up as a man, so offend me. I tasted it with a kid, so I wanted to be fucked next time. Don't hesitate. You can strangle him or beat him. And a whip."

Secrito puts his foot on the wall with a knife at will on the crotch of his trousers and comes provoking by opening his legs 180 degrees.

I also hug Secrito's muscular limbs while taking off my clothes.

"Where were you really?

"Hehe, I want to see 100,000 gold coins of adventurers."

I have no idea what that means.

Let's just insert it.

I don't have any shards in my taste in men, but I like men's clothing.

I think I've opened a new door. Very good.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlet, 25, winter.

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 Kings of White Capital Madness God Toxic Resistance

Person

Secrito (men's clothing)???? (Adventurer) Nonna (Invited)

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[]/(n) people/people/people/people/people/people/people/

Total 364000

Rafen 45000 Lintbloom 10000 Richmort (formerly Liberty's) 30000 Zweielphi 300

Army

Personnel Infantry 1,000 Cavalry 500 Guard 30

Soldier-mounted artillery, 30 large artillery, 15 dwarf artillery, 15 field artillery, 7 tanks, 30.

Property Gold Coin-332,000 Dwarf Trading (+5000)

Experience 808

70 children made to give birth +567

Current Location Rafen