Santairiku Eiyuuki

"Yeah, that's not bad"

Erkühr nodded contentedly as he actually lined up and watched his own army training in action.

Having actually been in action, Erkühl succeeded in embarking on concrete military reform.

The army of the traditional Lemurian Empire is the smallest unit of an army of eighty hundred.

Even though it's 80 people, you might wonder how this is with the Hundreds...

Perhaps a sense of "more or less 100 people".

The 80-man squad is a mess, isn't it?

These 100-man squadrons combine to form a squadron of 160 men.

Combine three of these with a battalion of 480 men.

Combine ten battalions, 4800. Plus, it's one legion with a total of 5000 men, including about 200 light cavalry.

But this is a unit that presupposes a white soldier's battle with a dagger and does not fit the new Lemurian army.

Flexibility is lost when it comes to changing weapons from daggers to long spears.

So I decided to radically change it.

So Erkühl deliberately abolished the system of a hundred captains and created a new unit of fifty called platoons.

A squadron of 150 men combined with three platoons was defined as the basic unit.

The aim is to increase overall flexibility by slimming the squadron and reducing the number of minimum units.

Why is flexicurity increased when the unit is crossed...

It would be easy to understand by comparing the joints of the arms to the joints of the fingers, and the differences in each movement.

Incidentally, the squadron of the modern earth's army is about 150 men in every country.

For some reason, it is assumed that 150 people are the maximum number that a single officer can lead.

It's called the number of dumbbers.

gossip.

There are 1,200 men in battalions combining eight of these squadrons, and 9600 men gathering eight battalions are one legion.

Well, this legion...

Not everything, not all of them, is equipped the same.

A weapon that combines spears and axes, two battalions of Halvard troops equipped with Halvard.

And six battalions of pike soldiers equipped with seven-meter spears.

It consists of more than two types of troops.

What does this mean...

Halvard troops defend Longbow troops from enemy cavalry, infantry, and Longbow troops attack enemies with arrows from a secure location.

Longbows that can be bent over a long range make it possible to jump over an allied Halvard unit and attack an enemy.

To sharpen the strength and momentum of the enemy as much as possible in the outpost.

You can expose your enemies to arrows, up to the limit of their closeness.

At the stage just before the enemy is picked up, the Longbow unit moves left and right and then circles to support the allies.

From here it is the turn of the Pike soldiers.

Seven meters, a spear that stretches to the limit critical, can give you an advantage over your enemies on the reach.

Crush your enemies with the destructive power of Pike soldiers.

The role of the Halvard forces is to protect the sides of the pike soldiers made vulnerable by the longer spears, and to compensate for their faded mobility and flexibility.

While the Pike soldiers are fighting the frontal enemy, the Harvard forces prevent the enemy from entering from the side and in some cases from entering the side to threaten the enemy.

Note that archers and cavalry are similarly composed of platoons, squadrons, battalions and regiments.

"That's why. What do you say, Darios, Galphis?"

"Well, I do think it's excellent for flexibility..."

"Are you seriously going to operate?

"You bet."

It's easy to say by mouth, but hard to execute.

Can we combine multiple soldier disciplines in a composite way...

"Darios, what do you think I signed you up for?

"... well, if they ask me if I can or can't do it, I think I can"

I see, if Erkühl had the same talent of a soldier as Darios or Darios, he might be able to run this.

But can an army that can only be used by a good general be said to be a good army?

"Don't worry. Thoroughly the movement is going to be manualized. The old Lemurian army was able to make that complicated move. Compared to that, it's no big deal."

"The Lemurian army used to be weird in many ways,"

The great old Lemurian army is doing something they don't know about splitting the army into three rows, giving soldiers a break by replacing them alternately, and increasing their ability to relapse.

You can't do it in a ranked army, such as switching lines in battle.

What could have accomplished that was thorough manualization and training.

"So what's important is training!! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training! Training!"

(Wow...)

(I'm here occasionally...... this kind of training madman monarch)

Training Madness A monarch refers to a monarch who likes training too much to become a hobby.

As a trend, I like giants and stuff.

By the way, Elquille's favorite animal is an elephant, and the thing I'd actually like to see in this world, number one, is a giant.

"Oh, yeah... you're thinking of expanding and adding another legion"

At present, there are two legions of infantry in the Lemurian Empire.

Replenished the damage suffered in the previous war and reorganized it into two legions.

That is, a total of 19200.

In addition to this, we will expand another legion, 9600.

What does this mean...

"Again, I think we need a strategic reserve given the cause of Darios' defeat."

"Strategic reserve, is it?

"Yes, yes. Well, not right now."

One legion is Elquille.

As the other legion is led by Darios, who commands the other increased legion?

There is a problem, and considering the financial burden, it is difficult to extend it now.

"Besides, first of all, train an existing unit!!! And, well, I'm a pain in the ass, so I'll leave it to the general when it comes to training. I can't train all the time. I have some important business to attend to today."

That's what he said. Erkühl left the spot with a flickering wave.

"Oh, um... Your Majesty, how long do I have to do this..."

"Hmmm...... until I feel better? By the way, could you pour me some tea?

Pretty maid dressed, red-haired girl......

Against Carolina, Elquille stuck out the cup.

"Wait a minute."

Carolina heads to a cupboard with tea, in Elquille's private room.

Actually, Elquille prefers tea to coffee.

I recommend coffee and sell it exclusively, but my personal preference is tea.

A cup of coffee in the morning.

Tea for daytime hydration.

Wine for dinner.

Elquille drinks three kinds of beverages, depending on the time and the case.

And tea...

Green tea and black tea are used as a starting point for various types of tea.

Only Elquille would be able to import that kind of tea from the Far East.

"Uh... Your Majesty, which is better?

"Get me some green tea"

Elquille instructs Carolina to take the tea that is at its highest point.

The tea was a little higher than Carolina's height.

Therefore Carolina must stretch her back.

But...

"Heh, Your Majesty! Oh, don't look so much!!

"Never mind."

"Wow, I care!

Carolina's skirt in made-up clothes is adjusted to the critical length of whether she can see inside or not.

Moving a little, my skirt gets air pregnant and I see inside.

If you stretch your back and your gras and body shake......

That's all I'm going to see inside.

Carolina blushes and tries to take a bottle of tea while holding down her skirt with one hand...

"Carolina, it's an 'order'. Don't keep your skirt down."

"- Huh!!!

Carolina takes her hands off her skirt in the way she said she would.

Every time Carolina tries to take a bottle, Carolina's butt shakes and peeks into her face with a flicker inside.

"How long have you been punching me? Quickly."

"Yes, because my hands..."

"If it's your leg strength, you can jump and take it"

A long-eared family (elf) with excellent physical abilities can jump lightly for ten meters.

Not to mention Carolina, because even Elquille can.

But jump and be sure...

"Hey, Carolina. I ordered you to get some green tea. I'm an emperor, and you're a minister. Then it's loyalty that does it."

"Chu, loyalty..."

"I thought you were going to do anything.

……

Carolina thinks a little, then gets ready and bends her legs...

I kicked the floor.

As Carolina's body rises, she gets a full view in her skirt.

"Black. You're so horny."

"Or you don't have to say what you think!!

Her face turned bright red, and Carolina yelled.

"It's already... terrible"

"Ha... don't be angry. Apologize, I'll do this."

Elquille stuck a small box out to Carolina.

When I opened inside, there were green gemstone earrings inside.

"It's Emerald."

"Beh, nothing...... don't think I can get in the mood with this stuff!

Carolina joyfully adds ear decorations to her ears, even though she says so.

As always, I chase him, thinking inside that he's a choroy guy.

"It suits you. Lovely."

"I'm not glad you flattered me like that."

And Carolina, who says happily.

Very easy to understand.

"Carolina."

Elquille holds Carolina.

Keep your body close and keep your hands around your back so you can't get away with it...

"Heh, Your Majesty..."

I pressed my lips against Carolina's forehead.

It was that night.

"I'm here to fulfill my contract, my lord"

"Asmodeus."

When Elquille woke up, there was a girl riding horseback over Elquille.

Beautiful black silk hair.

Colorful lips.

White skin.

A fruity chest.

Oriental-style face.

And... he was wearing a kimono for some reason.

The beautiful girl's name is Asmodeus.

The covenant of Elquille, the corner of the seventy-two pillars, is the great spirit of the dreamer.

It should be noted that the earlier expression 'when Elquille wakes up' is incorrect.

Because Asmodeus is the Great Spirit of the Dream Devil.

It never manifests itself in the real world.

Right now, what Erkühr is looking at is limitless and looks just like reality...

It is a dream.

Asmodeus sucks Elkür's lips and takes off Elkür's clothes with a familiar hand.

And make them wear their own kimonos.

Smooth as pottery, beautiful skin becomes dewy.

Asmodeus glances over Erkür's chest with his thin fingers.

"Well, I'll take your husband's array."

"To the point of not dying."

Asmodeus hangs his hand on Erkür's trousers and pants.

Asmodeus, the Great Spirit of the Dream Devil.

Once a corner of the Great Spirit of the seventy-two pillars served by the ancient Demon King.

Sequence thirty-second, status is' king '.

Its identity is former "Wisdom Angel".

Seven great sins, turned into fallen angels who preside over 'lust,' the Great Devil.

And the only one who could resist the Magic King is then the Horse Spirit.

The price of her contract like that is enormous magic and...

large quantities of 'semen'.

"Normally I can't move, but I'm squeezing it to death... instead of dying, your husband flirts with Carolina properly... that's a great lust"

"Something, don't talk like a monkey I've been serving all day"

"No way, I'm complimenting you. I was able to serve as the most powerful madman in the history of the world, a mountaineer, or a bald debt great demon king."

All those who have served Asmodeus in the past are monarchs, generals, who have achieved great merit.

Although it is possible that only contractors who have achieved merit have given their names.

Because the devil is basically a liar.

"Hey, Asmodeus"

"Huh? Shh, your husband?

Erkür turned his hand around Asmodeus' back and held him.

Asmodeus is also surprised by the sudden offense.

"Isn't it a violation of manners to talk about men from the past?

"Hehe, so is that"

The bodies of Erkür and Asmodeus overlapped.

Hours later.

"Your husband has been very good too, I miss the old days"

"... back in the day?

"It was when your husband was a virgin."

Yes, that's now... five years ago.

When Elquille was ten years old.

"... what are you..."

"You're rude. Master Asmodeus, the Great Devil."

A beautiful, maid-dressed woman with dark hair was on top of a ten-year-old Elquille.

Midnight, you shouldn't be able to see it...

Things like glowing fireballs surrounded Asmodeus, illuminating Erkür and Asmodeus.

"Or didn't you care about this outfit? Hmmm...... so how about this?

At the next moment, the clothes Asmodeus wore change.

A unique, non-existent costume in the Lemurian Empire.

It was a traditional Japanese costume called kimono.

And it was also a garment that only existed in the memory of Elquille.

"Nah!! Come on, you!!

"Oh, yeah, yeah. This appearance, the appearance, is to your memory, made oriental. Nordic or Southern white, Filipino, African... if you want, you can change as much as you want, right?

"... who are you"

"Asmodeus, I said. You know that, right? The Great Spirit, who is famous in this world, and the Great Satan, who is famous even in your previous life. Right?"

……

Erkühr pressed silently.

Asmodeus asks against such an elkür.

"By the way, who are you?

"Who... of the Lemurian Empire..."

"A man of previous life and who he is now. Continuity, no, don't you care? I hear that."

Elquille opened her eyes.

Yes... for Erkühl, that was a question from the point of view.

Elquille had memories of her previous life from an early age.

It is also a man who held the profession of a salaried man from a completely different world than this one.

The man had a vast accumulation of knowledge, and he did have a brilliant brain.

But I didn't take advantage of it.

He worked like a slave every day while continuing to accumulate knowledge he didn't even use.

No dreams, no greed, no vanity...

Why are people like this, everywhere, in their past lives?

What are you in the first place?

Why were you reincarnated?

Until now, Elquille kept holding it.

A pain that can't be revealed to anyone, not even to Carolina, who is so my first lover.

It's too much trouble for a 10-year-old boy to have.

The devil spoke of the affliction as soon as he met him.

"You can rest assured. The unscrupulous man is not you. Yeah, it can't be yours. You are the only one, the Elquille."

"... So, what's this memory?

"It is true that that soul has dived into your young body. But...... I lost to you. Ha, you can't win, can you? There are people like you who have no desire for anything but self-esteem, vanity and ambition. As a result, the man's soul died and remained in you only in memory. That's what I'm saying."

"Oh well... Oh well..."

Elquille relieved, exhaled.

From a self-respecting elkür, it was something I very much didn't want to believe that the indescribable man was in his previous life.

That's what was denied. I can't be happier.

"By the way... how do you know?

"I'm the mastermind, so be it. I'm the one who killed that man and put him inside you."

"... were you going to kill me?

"No way, you believed I would beat you, didn't you?

Kerakera and Asmodeus laughed.

And bring your face closer to Elquille.

Elquille rattled her heart.

The face of a colorful older woman is approaching the point where her nose and nose touch each other, so I can't help it.

"Thousands of years ago, the national father of Lemuria united Lemuria, which was a state of civil unrest, and established an empire. My husband's country before me is about to perish...... hehe, I liked that bald guy. So you can't even watch them perish like this, I thought. Then, didn't you have an excellent baby in the Lemurian Empire? There's such a brilliant child as not to take a pull on that bald spot, on his previous master, the mountaineer, and on the great king before him."

And Asmodeus laughs lusciously.

"And... hehe, I like your face too"

"Huh!!!!

Asmodeus' peachy tongue strokes Elquille's neck.

Something like a current flowed through the lower body of Elquille.

"It's been a long time since I've had a contract. A child who seems to be worth it. It's just... the current Lemurian Empire is so lame that it's impossible to do something about it on its own. On top of that is Ludwig I, the Lion King, to the west, and Sassan VIII, the Sun King, to the east. You'll beat these two well enough if you grow up well and gain experience, but there's no time until then..."

Asmodeus smiled niggardly.

"So I thought I would plant in you the knowledge of 'different worlds' where technology, ideas and academics are advancing more than this world. Boring man, nevertheless with considerable experience. It will add up somewhat, and most importantly, that knowledge is a useful thing. It won't be possible for a man in his previous life, but you can use it. Besides, to this extent, we devils are allowed to interfere. Yes, to the extent that we carry the soul of a boring man into this world, we can understand other demons."

"Ki, are you..."

Erkür stares at Asmodeus.

If you do it badly, you could have been swallowed up and died.

It's just a nuisance from Erkühr.

"Well, anyway... I came to sign with you today"

"... contract?

"Yeah, it's a contract. Spirit Contracting Technique. You know that, right? Same as General Galphis' Amon or General Christos' Focarol. I'll get you a contract with me."

"Who with a frigid demon like you!!

Erkür yells at Asmodeus, shouting out loud.

"Somebody!! Come on!! The devil!!!

... but no one is coming.

To the hurry-faced Elquille, Asmodeus seeds with a couscous laugh.

"This is a dream. No matter how many screams you scream, in reality, you're just being awesome."

"Ko, this!!

"You can't go wild, can you?

Asmodeus holds back with force the Elkür, who forcefully tries to escape Asmodeus' confinement.

From a white, thin arm, it's so powerful you can't even imagine.

"hehe...... you're fine"

"Fuck! Get away, you crazy bitch!!!

Asmodeus blocked Elkür's lips with his own, yelling.

Asmodeus' tongue ravages Elquille's young mouth.

Crouch up your tongue, suck it up, lick your gums, croak, and thoroughly blame the susceptible areas of the elquille.

There's no way a 10-year-old virgin boy can beat Asmodeus, the demon of lust.

Elquille will be, but will remain.

"Mm, gu, uh-huh, yah, stop, ngu, ngu"

"Nju, Nju, Gokun, hehe, it's cute, and it's so delicious"

Soon, Elquille was naked.

And he's losing his strength from his hands and feet, and he can't move a finger.

Asmodeus slowly looks at the chest of such an elkür.

"Ah, kun..."

"Below, we self-regulated because we are likely to get caught up in the eighteen prohibition standards for too radical a scene. If you really want to read it, please write it in the Perception section as fluffy. Posted in Nocturne Nobles depending on the author's mood (maybe)"

Then Elquille was released after another six hours, after finishing three hundred and seventy-five inches.

"That's what happened."

"Yeah, you've grown a lot, your husband. I'd say a lot if I hadn't seen him for three days, but that's exactly it.... What's up? Yikes!!"

Erkühr grabbed Asmodeus' hair forcefully and assembled it.

And slap or pull your cheeks with pessies.

"Um... it hurts..."

"... I was angry when I remembered the old days"

Elquille frowns.

And I had an abusive grin.

"Anyway, you can accept anything, can't you?... It hurts a little, and it may be painful... but you're gonna be okay, right?

"... hehe, go ahead. Your husband. If you can do it, make me beg, cry, and give in. I just want it. Beaten or strangled... that's the essence for me."