Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"-Rip."

A reply without a moment's hesitation.

I snort.

"That's odd. Did I say anything to you? Maybe he forgets."

"Instructions and nothing else. It's my own decision."

Leoporto answers instantly without leaving room.

I grab Leopold's chest barn and drag him down to the ground at an unbeatable rate of response.

"Gu..."

Step on the chest of the guy trying to get up aggressively.

Leoporto, who is quite capable of martial arts, does not have enough strength or skill to return from this state.

Celia and Myra are both stiff with their hips floating.

"You've done something good and unsolicited. Did you think I'd be forgiven for being prestigious?

Weigh onto your feet.

It's easy to step on Leopold and kill him like this.

"but... why don't you listen to me... please?

I loosen my foot only slightly to the point where my lungs can take in air.

"I didn't tell you not to talk about it."

Leoporto spins his words bitterly as he falls, but without hesitation.

"It's all me, the raid in the King's Capital and the hunting party raid. I am also the one who spread Lord Hardlett's misdemeanor to the King's capital."

If this is over, you can step on it and kill it, but there's going to be a continuation.

"We also snitch on the presence of Catherine and Rose"

Melissa screams small and slams at her desk, whining about something like a curse.

"It's a brilliant betrayal. Well, it's your fault Liberties and Mort screwed up."

"It's Sir Hardlett's suicide bombing. I just took my men out and didn't let them give me advice."

I don't care about that.

I don't step on this guy right away because I still have something to ask.

"It's good enough what you did. Did you do" why "?

"To keep you from leaving."

Nonna attaches to Leoporto faster than I react.

"Richter! Ungrateful! The gloomy side! Toddler Hobbies!! Heh heh!!

Nonna hitting her cheeks in a row crying.

"I was happy! I had a warm family! It's all broken because of you!!

There is no damage to Nonna's flat hand even if she hits it with all her strength.

"Why! Why are you doing such a terrible thing! I wish I had died alone if I wanted to!!

Leoporto sees a crying nonna - but consciousness obviously says with this one pointed.

"Stupid question."

Nonna over the limit turns bright red and trembles, and Kara hurries to hug her.

"There are those who want to be kings. I want to make him king, too."

I look down at Leopold.

Soon I was just supposed to put my foot on it.

"But the king is already there. A boring king stopped. There's one country, one throne."

Me and Leopold's gaze bumped.

"Then we have to take it away. No need for a throne for the unambitious."

Leoporto gets up with his legs up.

Look at me clearly.

"Your ambitions have not disappeared. But there was a funny strange life and a woman I loved, in the way of the flames that my brother-in-law and my humanity were about to burn."

Standing up, Leopold stares at me.

I also stare at my eyes in a slightly lower position without being pressured.

"That's why I pushed my back on you. I erased the excuse of making a big name for myself."

Now Leopold cuts the words once and for all.

There is no change in that look.

It remains a cold, emotionless iron mask, as it has always been since he came under me.

"Your soldiers and your weapons have killed all the inspectors. I won't take it back as soon as I can."

Nonna's voice cursing Leoporto with a voice close to screaming is also only far away now.

"Or do you sit down to Your Majesty? If you show mercy, you may live forever as a little lord."

Say it provocatively everywhere.

"Or tell the whole truth and make it my one rebellion? I am an aristocrat with a title, and I am terribly bad at receiving kings. With the help of the military commissioner and your colleagues sheltering you, we may be able to lift it."

What a pity.

"Or take the women and run away and build even a mediocre, warm home? That's how much gold we have."

That's the easiest part.

But my purpose will no longer be fulfilled forever.

"There's only one road already. Walk or stop. Make your decision."

"Don't slap the traitor in the most plausible mouth!!

"Dear Eigil, let's start with Mr. Radhalde."

I can even hear Myra and her pretty Celia far away.

I look up at the ceiling.

He stops for about thirty seconds while hiding in the chandelier and watching Casey tremble.

Thirty seconds.

Time to yawn and fart in bed. Time to wash your face and wash your mouth. If you stroke Celia's cheek, it's instant time.

What a long time that was, and it also seemed as if I had looked back on my life from the beginning.

I turn back to Leopold and punch him in the cheek from the right.

"For making Nonna cry"

Beat the shaking body further from the left.

"For grieving Celia."

Another shot at the dovetail.

"For despairing Melissa."

Pay your feet and make them fall.

"- The last one was overwhelming."

Leoporto rises as he wipes the blood from his mouth.

"Did you have Sir Hardlett's share?

"That's okay"

I see Adolph.

With a completely unusual harsh gaze.

"Free money out of the treasure trove and scatter it among all the nobles, deputies and powerful people around. Get in a good mood and be flexible. You can promise me whatever you want, whether it's gold, woman or territory. Tristan may be accompanied and grounded. I ask for the king's intercession…"

Adolf, who showed a surprised face for a moment, but shook his head beside him in silence.

"I'm sorry, but let's do that..."

"I don't need results. I'm blind."

I was surrounded by the illusion that the air made a pin and sound.

Myra grabs a few steps back.

Celia puts her hands on her mouth and Nonna crawls to her feet with her hands on all fours.

"When can the army move?

"Our army is within two hours. The mountain people have left with bow cavalry gear. Tomorrow we can rendezvous in the northern part of the territory."

Leoporto replied.

It's not too early.

That's the level I was already giving an exit order to just give him a break.

Leoporto goes on until he is not asked.

"No one has escaped more than Saraed. It is tomorrow afternoon or evening that the report of those who have passed by reaches the king's capital. On the morning of the third day of the fact-finding, I was wondering if it would take more than a week for the Royal Army to be in a state of war even if an immediate decree were issued."

"What about all the lords around you?

"It won't be a problem. It will take more than a month to wake up a soldier who has been in disassembly since the war."

That's where Celia pops up.

I guess I tried to pull my arm off, but I jumped on my back with too much momentum.

"Wait, please! Oh no... things have gotten worse... what the same as the rebel aristocrats once did..."

It is Leoporto who argues.

"Not at all. They conveniently raised their troops where the king was ready to wait. But now the kingdom does not lay a sword on its back. Before you pull out your sword, if possible, slash and throw away before you get up"

"Be specific."

Leoporto continued with a gratuitous manoeuvre that he did not consider to be a traitor.

"Troop differences are historical, even if you try to hit them first. Everything but our own territory is an enemy land, and we have no plan. Thus he directly pokes the king's capital with electric maneuvers by cavalry, carriage units and bow cavalry, and dominates the royal palace and king. This is everything."

It's easy to understand and very difficult.

Tristan also comes out of his mouth there.

"No, you don't have a hand in enduring warfare. Sure, the force difference is overwhelming, but I'll consolidate my protection and buy time. On top of that, Mr. Ivanna's legend will put you through to federal arbitration. If Ares were on his side, it would be harder to concentrate."

But I denied Tristan's offer in a nutshell.

"No. I can't."

"No, I can, I can do 80% of it. If you look sweet, you don't have 50% chance of a Kingsville attack."

Tristan eats down rarely.

That's not what I meant.

"What is the ultimate purpose of that strategy?

"Reconciliation on favourable terms. Maintaining the status quo - oh well. You don't need it anymore."

Tristan understands on his own, pulling Celia off as he leans down and leaves.

Though I was swept away and fell down along the way.

Leoporto is waiting for us even though we have come to a conclusion.

Are you waiting for my decree? You can go as far as you want. Now what?

"Please wait!

Nonna crawls over before I open my mouth and clings to my legs.

"Why are we talking about that already! Are we all gonna die again!

Nonna climbs up to her waist with only the force of both hands whether her hips are missing or not.

"Me, everyone, I'll do anything in the dugout! I'll do anything more unpleasant if I have to! So please Master Agil...... take it easy...... I don't like it, I don't like flames, swords and blood anymore!!

Carla and Mel snort firmly in the back as well.

He said his eyes didn't hate being held by dugouts or other men.

Embracing Nonna won't stop the running of words.

"Hey, let's not. That's right. Let's get laid! Leave it to Tristan and Adolph to be eclectic all the time......"

Wow, the other women are coming.

Celia tries to keep me in danger, Melissa tries to keep the children, Carla has a good life, Mel has a family, Maria finally has peace, Myra and Irigina have my honor and loyalty... verbally.

I laugh so hard to calm the women down before I say.

"I'm not going to stop anymore. If we stop here, we can't serve our purpose for the rest of our lives."

Everyone but one becomes the face of fear and sorrow.

I wish I could have laughed and scored a goal with more ease, but life isn't so sweet.

Don't end up betting.

"This is our last chance to hit the beat. If I don't make up my mind now, my living meaning will go away. You know what I mean."

Tell the women to understand with their eyes.

At the same time, nonna cries at high volume.

Now, let's just hold on to the proclamation before we forget.

I wasn't just flushed by Leopold's conspiracy, because this is my own will.

Pull through the dual crater and scream.

"Fly the anti-flag to the Goldonian royal family now through this time"

Nonna's crying even stopped.

"There is no particular dissatisfaction with the King. There's no stigma to snow, no honor to restore."

Everyone trembles or leans.

"There's one reason. I just want to be king myself!

Flash the dual crater and then stick it on the floor.

Would it have been a historic occasion if we had declared 10,000 soldiers in the wilderness before us?

If you declared a hundred men in the Great Hall before, it would also be a historical painting.

But they're going to think they even declared it cheating when they're surrounded by tear-eyed women in the cafeteria in the early morning.

In an unusual atmosphere, only Leoporto was stretching his spine to salute him.

Then Celia loses and salutes, Myra and Irijina look at each other and, yeah, roar, then salute with a ready face.

Luna and Pipi don't know very well, but they don't mind, and Tristan is forced to salute Celia by breaking the asylum application she was writing.

"Come on, it's rebellion. Prepare him."

He who runs, he who walks into the floor, he who stares at me.

"Win. So don't worry about anything."

There was no reply.

Looking back is dumb and pointless, too.

When I go out in the hallway, you've been waiting for me. Secrito comes to my arms.

I won't stop my legs. I didn't have time for a woman.

"Better blood than women, better face for war than peace"

Secrito keeps sticking around so he doesn't get in my way.

"Break the peace finally made for my greed. Then there's no regrets or strays."

My heart aches for the sad faces of the women when you ask me, but I don't regret it and get lost.

"Though you deserve the king of turmoil. Do you realize that?

The brown hand reaches out to my face.

"Runaway of my men, rebellion against the Lord, and tears of the women I love. Take it all, Jean, your face is laughing."

Secrito opens the door of the treasure trove to his destination as he walks happily in front of me, taking his hand and hitting his belly.

"Can you hear me? Man in front of me...... no, my womb is making a gully noise when I want the Warcraft seed"

Who is the Warcraft? I open a discreet box in the back of the treasure trove.

"If you have time, I just want you to throw up seeds in my pot."

After lightly placing the burnt cloth on your cheek, wrap it around under your cape.

"Unfortunately, we don't have time. You lead the carriage squad."

I can't afford to waste this guy's talent.

"Is that a favor?

"An order. Do it."

Secrito left early in his legs when he shook his body with a zook.

"Well."

"Well, what's the fuss?

A nudgy shadow stretches from the treasure trove that should have been deserted.

Height up to the top of the belly...... Brunhilde.

Just fine.

"I decided to betray Gordonia."

"... to put it mildly"

You always said you weren't interested in a human state, so you saved yourself a waste.

"I want you to bring all the vampires under your command. Or maybe I'll crush it, but give me a break."

Brunhilde opens his eyes as surprised and closes slowly and thinly.

"Why should I do that if I don't want to be rude?"

"It's a pretty critical bet this time. If I screw up, I die. I need your help because I don't want to die yet."

To put it succinctly, Brunhilde glances at me.

"- He said to wear dirty bollocks. I'm not even willing to breathe blood."

Brunhilde walks away without a word of consent.

I thought not, but I took a few steps and then looked back and came back with a cutlet and a quick leg.

"I'll help you, but if you die, that's it. Take the wreckage as my thing. Know you'll never see him again."

Looks like you agreed.

"And so are you, Porch."

Grab the nose tip of the poach peeking worryingly through the window and pull your face in.

"You follow me, too. If I lose, I'm done with Pippi. If you don't like it, you can take this bet."

It's a terrible threat complaint when I put it into words.

Play the nose column of Porch with blameworthy eyes.

"If I die, that's it. Pick up Pipi and go anywhere. You could fly to the end of the earth."

On the surface, my soldiers had already completed the alignment.

It seemed like two extra hours Leopold said.

Leopold stands next to me as usual.

"By the time the people of Rafen wake up, they will be able to leave."

There's no need to make noise in vain.

"Is the 105th Corps done yet? That's just fast."

"Bow Cavalry and I will be rendezvous in Radharde territory this evening."

Short voice again.

The shadow of the Kingdom flag falls on us.

"Shall I drop you off?

Myra cares.

"I don't want it. Leave them listed because they will confuse the people for nothing."

There is no need for insurgents to worry about shame and outside information.

The people who know nothing were finished when they realized it.

Whatever the good or the bad direction.

"But the soldiers don't want to."

I move forward in front of the soldiers.

"Hey, what do you mean, go out fully armed? No way. Another war?

"If the destination is north, it would be an exercise. Isn't there something you can do in an emergency? It's happened before."

"Uh, I heard rumors of a lot of dead raids and stuff. I'm sorry."

You're just bothering me.

Let's keep him quiet.

"Everybody listen. Actually, I decided to betray Gordonia."

The soldiers raise their voices' heh 'or' ho '.

I know it was a pretty shocking announcement, but my soldiers are fat.

Iridina eats potatoes.

Five seconds after the meaning penetrated when I was nodding that it was a good thing, the screams echoed as much as the ground trembled.

"Disgusting! I'll keep telling you, so shut up and listen, I'll kill you!!

Forced to quiet down and continue.

Secrito is Kerakera. Don't laugh.

"I may have heard a lot of rumors, but it has nothing to do with it. Only one thing, because I wanted to be king. Therefore, from now on, we will attack towards the king's capital."

Celia and Myra covered their faces with each other's hands when they said it out in grandeur.

"Hey, what the hell..."

"Betrayal because you want to be king? This is insane... '

My sister works in Wangdu! Why are you doing this!

"Hence -"

Continue to force and cut the blemishes.

"If you're unhappy, you can pull it out. I'm not going to kill you in this place."

Leopold stares at me with the best eye I've ever had.

Tristan waves his arms against the castle gate all the time asking him to get out.

"Well, that'll get you out. Rebellion."

"I like Rafen and the Lords, but the Big Reverse killed the whole clan."

On top of that, I go on.

"But it is not advisable to pull out. Because I win. You'd want to ride a winning horse, wouldn't you?

"Such an unscrupulous" and "Whatever it takes to deal with the kingdom," a voice goes up.

I repeat the contents again.

"I will definitely win. Any opponent, under any circumstances."

Grab your fists and open your arms.

"Follow me till I die, even if I hate you. Or you guys. No way."

I was going to laugh invincibly with my nigga, but I felt too ridden to even laugh.

"You think I'm gonna lose the war?

The laughter that I seem to enjoy runs through the soldiers.

"Seriously, you betrayed me!? Yet you're laughing!? The lord thought it was bad somewhere, but he's finally scared!

"But you can't imagine a lord losing a battle. I've been watching ancient ginseng fall out of any bad situation. I've dived through hell many times... oh I can only see my kingdom opponent winning"

"If you win, you're big. If the country turns upside down... we are its meritors... gokuri"

In the whispers of the soldiers, one abandons his helmet and leaves in front.

"My brother who took care of me is the commander of the Royal Army. I can't point the blade... I'm here... I'm out"

"Ho."

I pull up the dual crater.

The man closed his eyes shaking his legs.

"Go. Deportation until settled."

You can't leave a soldier in the city who clearly says he won't obey.

"Yes!

The man rushes out of the North Gate.

"You idiot! You said you were going to attack Wang Capital, but if you fled north, you'd have to kill him. Go west!

"Yes, no!!

The man turns 90 degrees and runs to the West Gate.

You know they won't kill you. Dozens of people run west the same way.

"Rebellion exposes, though?

"If it's slower than the mouth of the guy who ran away on foot, there's no way to hope"

Leoporto is slightly silent and opens his mouth again.

"Except for that, I thought it might be the best idea."

The departure stopped in dozens.

Our military control is undisturbed.

These guys already know everything.

There will be no disintegration when it comes to engaging the Royal Army.

If it were to be disintegrating, it would be when you played one fight and lost, but then you don't have to think about it because it's all over.

"Then we leave. For the victory you've already decided to win."

The odds would be tough to say five-fifths, but I'll say that in front of the soldiers.

So let's just assume that myself.

"Yet you ravaged a peaceful kingdom with abusive behavior and conspiracy, and when you finally can't hide it, you kill all the inspectors before you betray them? That's terrible in words. Hey."

Leopold unnaturally shook his head back and forth.

Wait. Did you laugh at that one? There was no change in expression.

"Don't worry. History is made by the winner. The history books of future generations will say," I will stand up to defeat tyrants in the sight of a people who will endure oppression. "

"No, no, no! History is heavier than rebellion! I will never forgive you!

Celia pokes at the flank of the noisy Tristan and shuts him up.

Yes, I had to correct one mistake Leopold made.

You said, "What's your big name?"

"Yes, I understand that."

Shake your head to the side.

"You're not. I haven't had anything like that since the beginning. If you dare, I wanted to make a better decision and be king."

"Just right? Does that mean handing it down to future generations, to the people?

Shake your head again.

"It's not that big a layer. It's so much easier... it's a perfect development to make a woman pop red by deciding to be a shakin."

"Ah, Mr. Leopold has gone to control the troops"

Let's beat him to death for treason.

"I came this way because I wanted to pick you up."

In the absence of a listener, I spilled a boss and stroked Celia's head.

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[]/(n) battle power ratio/

Hardlett Rebels

Cavalry 1000 Bow Cavalry 3000 +? Carriage Infantry 800.

Tank 40, field cannon 15.

Goldonian Army

Unknown battle power around Wangdu