Reincarnation Monarch

"Bishop Lennon, I didn't think you were General Gorkos' staff."

Lombardo's words had obvious thorns.

Quiet and soft tone, but sharp and cold, something like a sharp blade was hidden in every part of the language (often).

"Ha. I never thought I'd see Lord Schneider here as the envoy of the Valentine's Republic."

Lennon was also responding with a very soft waist.

However, it was clear to everyone that a blade of ice (if done) glanced over their faces behind polite words.

The reward for those two words was quite chilled, filling the neighborhood with a white atmosphere.

And that was very intolerable for Lotos, regardless of Chester, who knows the pattern between the two.

Thus he sensibly perceived the disturbing air flowing between the two, even though he did not know the circumstances, and sadly hesitated to look at their faces alternately.

And finally, when he greeted him with a voice that was about to disappear, he began to leave the curtain.

"It seemed brilliant at the time of Esta's occupation."

Lombardo cut sharply in with a cold smile on his full face.

But Lennon waved exaggerated and recieved this.

"No, it's outrageous. That was supposed to be the extremes of confusion already, and it seemed terrible that everyone and he would dip themselves into a whirlpool of frenzy and just loose themselves. I wasn't talking about the level of handiwork very, very much. As much as I'm embarrassed at all."

"Hmm. The extreme of confusion......? I believe that confusion is a state of disorder, but there seems to be some sort of order in your army's movements this time."

"No, not at all. There was absolutely nothing like order in that mess."

"Really? Sounds like I had an order. It's a strongly oriented order to multiply the confusion and take Esta away."

"I suppose you are referring to the assault order issued by His Excellency General Gorkos, but it is a way of looking at what has been worn. His Excellency Gorkos is not the one to take this opportunity to think of it as awesome… etc. You are a very honest man, and I will not do anything to help you."

"Yeah, I guess so. The general will be."

Lombardo put his strength where he said, "The General is."

Then Lennon said with a white-faced look.

"Ha... what does that mean?

Unlike earlier, when he was smiling coldly, Lombardo showered Lennon with a piercing gaze, while resolutely speaking with a determined face.

"It's the job of the staff who's going to do it."

"Ha! What a fool!... No, I'm sorry for this. I messed up a lot about it. Please forgive me. But I can't accept this. I did everything I could to stop you when you gave the order to storm. Unfortunately, I didn't hear you... and yet it's out of my mind to tell you as if I had ordered you to do so."

"Yes, indeed, my camp watchman also said that when the general gave the order, those around him were rushing to stop it."

"So..."

"Given the general's character, it is self-evident that he would set fire to himself if he stayed there without otherwise burning the general. That means placing a general on that spot, and if things happen, the general will always issue an assault order. He then commands a rear unit on his butt to take over Esta and lay a formation of generals attacking him at once. By the time you're tired of attacking and the general returns, a solid fort will appear in Esta at the hands of the Corps of Engineers."

"I wonder what you will say… there can be no authority for me to place His Excellency the General on this land"

"Yeah, I guess so. But it would be possible if we breathed this into those who have the authority to place generals, right?

"Ha. May I, Lord Schneider? At the same time that His Excellency is the Commander of the Seventh Regiment, he is under the authority of the Cardinal in the Pontifical Office. In other words, there is only one person in this world who has the authority to place His Excellency. Lord Lombardo knows about it. Come on?

"Yeah, I know. I'm saying on top of that. Because the timing is too good. I hear that the Seventh Corps, led by General Gorkos, was placed on the Esta West Bank only a month or so ago now?

"That's certainly true. But within the twelve legions in our country, eight legions, two thirds of them, have been deployed everywhere, and the remaining four quarters have been disbanded for vacation. And after four months of prolonged vacation, they are placed in exchange for half of the four regiments of the eight regiments, and they also employ a year-to-year three-pronged system of replacing the remaining four regiments in four months. So it's true that the Seventh Corps, which was on vacation until about a month ago, was replaced by the Fifth Corps, which was placed on the West Bank of Esta, but it's not that there's anything intentional about it, it's just that there's been a normal alternation."

"That would be so, but the establishment of a seventh legion to be placed on the land after vacation would be a quarter. I suspect that some force has been added to it."

"Lord Schneider! Speculation is a good idea! The famous Schneider family, I will not tolerate any more rhetoric!

Lennon's cheeks, usually bloody and faded, had brightly colored pearls for anger, and the colour of hatred dwelt in their eyes.

Seeing Lennon's complexion like that, Lombardo said with a niggling mouth down like he was proud to win.

"Right. Let's just say I'm sorry about this for today. Bishop Lennon, sooner or later..."

Lombardo left Lennon staring when he smiled satisfied, returning his refreshments (sawdust) and heels (bits) and leaving the curtain building.

Chester, who had never said a word before and watched, also gave Lennon a cold glance (the best) with a satisfying look on his face, and immediately followed Lombardo out of the curtain.

Lennon, left in the curtain hall, continued to grudge the void for some time after they left.

"Did I say too much?

Lombardo asked Shester, who followed behind him.

"Somewhat...... but not reasonably good? If you look at his complexion, it's obvious he was a star."

"Oh, I got a little overexposed, but I think it turned out to be O'Rei."

"Yes, but it still looks like the Pope is chewing one on this matter"

"Oh, I heard you were an ambitious person... maybe the main culprit?

"Well, it is.... I don't know, maybe I just used that ambition by that Lennon... at the moment, it's hard to judge."

Then Lottos, who had left the curtain hall one foot earlier without hesitation, entered in front of both of them with a very dark look, and spoke.

"Um - I'm sorry. You're okay, right?

Lombardo said to Lotus with a smile as good as any more.

"Oh, Mr. Lotos, thank you for earlier. Thanks to you, I was able to have a meaningful conversation with the General Staff."

Then as soon as he did, Lotos' face was par brighter, and he said with a smile that was just beginning.

"That's good. As a matter of fact, you just escaped without knowing why. But I was worried sick. So good for you. Now if you'll excuse me."

Say no. Lotos walked away from the two as he bowed his head to Pekopeko.

Lombardos politely thanked Lotus and waved to Lotus as he left, but Lotus kept his head down until he eventually disappeared, so Lombardos began to wave until he could no longer see him.

And finally, after we completely lost sight of Lotos, we looked at each other and laughed.

"Now, Lennon's guy, how do you get out?

"Come on, let's take a look at the arrangements."

"Oh, yeah"

"Nevertheless, we may be able to take revenge six years ago for today's case."

"Oh, I'd love to."

The Lombards walked away from the staff curtain building in a relaxed foothold.

"Calmis.... is Calmis here?

A low, dark, creaking voice responded to Lennon's questioning of one person in the curtain hall.

"Yes, over here"

None of the voices showed up when Lennon called him Carmis.

"It's Carmis. Apparently Schneider feels quite a bit."

"Yes, apparently so..."

"Let's just say the plan for the example, Raydam, will be activated as soon as the army placement is complete."

"Ha. We're ready"

"Example child... are you sure you're all right?

"Yes, it's probably the first time, so I can't be sure, but I think I'm calm so far."

"Right. Then let's look forward to that time. This is what that busty Schneider will look like when he sees it."

And Lennon raised a lofty laugh that echoed inside the curtain building.

It continued to echo in the curtain house forever.