Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

A conference room deep in the palace of the Imperial Ramaron, below the Emperor Ramaron Crowe Frence, lined with ten cabinet members and military relations chiefs. And behind the emperor, one woman refrains. It is the Empress, the Emperor's biological mother, Ramaron Crowe Raisis.

She was a magnificent herself, although over 60 years old, and the beautiful silver hair was seated at last and with a plump smile.

"Now, everyone, there is nothing else that we have summoned abruptly today. Juka again, about Agarta."

When the emperor cuts the mouth of the meeting, everyone drips down. When we heard the emperor's words, it was Ramaron's gesture to pose like this.

"About a month ago, Juka was invaded by the Headata Empire. However, now that the name of the country has been changed to Agarta, there have been reports that there are few gestures and that the country has not been consolidated. Right, Mother?"

The Empress nods to Eagle Deep Fried.

"But now for once, attack the Agarta Nation. If you attack now, it will be easy to drop."

"Please wait, I'm afraid"

It was Madryn, the Chancellor, who raised his voice.

"With the recent march, the Empire is in a state of shortage of barracks. Now when it comes to moving the Imperial Army, we have to get our hands on the barracks we have stockpiled inside the palace. If we get attacked by Headata in that gap that's sending out the soldiers, we won't be able to hold out. Unfortunately, we ask you to reconsider the march after the fall harvest"

"Uhm..."

Silence dominates the indoors. It was the voice of the Empress who broke it.

"Is that good? Prime Minister?"

"I'm sincerely afraid. I cannot express any further opinions."

"Prime Minister Madrin. You can't, you can't, you can't. Isn't it your duty to do what you can't do?

"What you say is best. But I will keep the country..."

"Attack Agarta."

"Your Highness!

"I'm telling you. You attack. If we do, won't the Empire stand, Prime Minister?

With a ho ho ho and a small voice, the Empress leaks a laugh. But the eyes behind the smile are cold itself. Prime Minister Madrin leans down as he draws sweat so that he can be shot in its eyes. With such a defiant eye on the Chancellor, once again the Empress opens her mouth.

"Who, no loyal minister will fulfill His Majesty the Emperor?

"... in fear"

It was Giuseau, the Second Legion leader, who raised his voice.

"Certainly, as the Empress says, there is no barracks, for no reason. If not, we have to figure out a way to attack."

The Empress nods deeply.

"There is an operation in this Giuseau. Can you leave that role to me while I cross the border?

"That's Lord Giuseau, as far as I can ask. The Imperial Army must be."

The Empress's cold eyes were geared towards General Carries.

"It's not just a fight to go soldier on mischief about anything. You just have to win without moving the soldiers."

And Zizew laughed with Nihihi, and bowed his respects unto the Empress.

We've been extremely busy since we changed the country's name to Agarta.

After we renamed the Wang Capital the capital, we decided to put all our efforts into rebuilding this place first. Fortunately, a number of artisans, such as carpenters, have migrated from Imperial Capital. These people, along with the people of the capital, are repairing broken houses and so on from one end to the other.

Plus, I put out a branch of Super Darke in the capital.

The empty house on the corner of the merchant district was renovated and a shop was built there. Management and operations were left to Willis, a Cat clan who manages the Teito store. He has just had a child the other day and he is tense when he hangs in there for his wife and kids.

Exactly, it's still a far cry from selling, but I also believe that if the money goes around the capital, it will naturally make supermarket sales. Now, we decided to split it the time to invest.

These funds were lent to me by the Empire. Besides, they say it's fine without interest. If I want to step down, I can step down, but that's exactly what I want to give back to His Majesty as soon as possible because it will crush his face.

Gong and May have started farming land in the capital and are going around researching farmland everywhere. As for the cultivated land in the capital, it was a place where bodies were gradually abandoned, and residents were worried that they would not learn to resist growing crops there, but they had no problem there. The inhabitants of this world seem to have a better split than I do.

Next to May, for some reason, a gnome, a spirit of earth, circles around like a stalker. Originally the Spirit is called and contracted by an artist with spiritual skills, but rarely seems to offer a contract from the Spirit, and in Mae's case it hits it. Gong and I seem to have a good conversation, and the three of us talk soothing, and it seems like we'll have fun if we don't.

Speaking of gong, the capital is not only managing agricultural land, but also originally offering advice to streets, water cures, etc. Exactly. It is not Date who has lived for more than 200 years. It gives precise instructions from past cases, and that is really convincing.

And Rico, when it comes to reducing Krumfal's work to one day a week, is almost as clear as the capital. Ferris and Rualla are in there for support. We both remember things well and it's going to be Rico's right arm, his left arm.

After all, His Majesty's proposal to prime minister Rico decided to say no. Rico is moving around now, but fortunately, the people in the capital are taking the initiative to help her with her work. We decided to find a promising and desirable person in it and raise him as our prime minister.

The people of the capital have responded well to our work and are taking the initiative to help. As much as I appreciate it.

And I spend most of my time in meetings with the Lords of the country.

In fact, it was about 2/3 of the lords who showed their willingness to follow me, and not everyone did. But I broke it off. Whoever follows me will do everything in his power to help. Those who disobey are abandoned plays. Perhaps the majority of them who don't show their willingness to obey deserve me. You must be figuring out if you can really run the country by fulfilling it. These guys must think that if they show prosperity as a country, they should be proud.

Fortunately, the majority of the lords with vast plots of cultivated land that make up the barn zone are following me. Now I'm stuffing my knees with them and discussing what I'm going to do with my operation as a country.

And Lafayence, who has assumed the post of Commander-in-Chief of the Agarta State, is pleased to encourage him to assume his duties. The majority of his SS has also moved to Agarta. They and Knogen are at the centre, training newly hired mercenaries.

Currently, the number of soldiers in the Agarta National Army is about 2000. But every day, they are growing.

"Can that kill the enemy! Punch him harder!

"No! Loosen the reins more! Horses will be able to run!

"Then you won't look good! Yes! A woman falls in love with that beautiful form!

What a Lafayence is teaching the soldiers to be hands-on while tanning in black. The old general takes the lead every day in training soldiers. Originally, from a young age, he loved the training of these soldiers, and let Knogen tell him that he was still largely rounded up.

"When I enlisted, that was a horrible person. Because I was slashed with a knife. But at the end of the training, they become as gentle as possible and praise me with all sorts of things. I can't wait to see that gap... I miss you."

Knogen laughs with a distant eye. Maybe he has an M-mind.

Our country has just begun to move. There will also be many sweet parts. How about as king? Some people will, but I have to do it myself. It is a day to work with such determination.

But now I still don't know that Ramaron is plotting to erode Agarta territory.