Me and Temsy were brought here in the conference room of a building in the heart of Fort Kicker Castle.
There were many men sitting there besides Kyle and Yaritsu, pointing various gazes at them.
Favourable is 20%, neutrality is seventy-five minutes, and the rest is provocative or defiant.
"Hey, Lord Jumka, long time no see. How is Karin?
Mars, the Duke of the North, stood up and asked me to shake his hand.
"Yeah, I'm fine. But by the way, why are you here?
"No, well, you lost. You've come this far with my army."
Mars, at first, said brightly, quickly darkens his face.
"Many soldiers escaped while I was here. Ha ha."
I feel the air over there getting even worse for that dry laugh.
I heard King Augusto died, but the sight dispute?
Is it the meadows and kingdoms that can be rubbed in trace strife?
I've decided that Juik will succeed me, and I've clearly made Juika independent, but it's also true that there were many voices that pushed Juika.
I'll lighten up my conversation with Mars and sit in the chair that I think was reserved for us.
Astra is standing behind us laughing and laughing.
"(So?
I heard Temsy acting in a grumpy manner.
"(No, why is Astra here before that?
One of the aristocratic men sitting in the chair in the conference room absurds his voice, but I ignored him and put my arms around him.
"(Nothing, I didn't hear anything. Come here. I think you know something, and you're smarter than you, Lord Astra.)"
The aristocratic man tries to stand up with his face bright red in Temsy's remarks, but Kyle stops.
"(Shut up a little, I can't talk)"
In Kyle's word, the aristocratic man sits dokally on the spot without hiding his anger.
"(Excuse me for saying this. Now there's a lot going on inside the kingdom. The town of Burley has been sealed off in Gotagota.)"
To Kyle's words, me and Temsy give back the gavel nodding.
"(And depending on the winner of that mess, these two things, Barry's Town and Kicker Castle Fort, will no longer be available as a town to trade with the meadows. that wouldn't even want it as a meadow)"
We both nodded silently at Kyle's words.
"(Please, I need your help. No, let's just get straight to it. Help us, fight us again as reinforcements, the reward is off)"
Kyle stood up on the spot and bowed his head to the desk.
The aristocrats around them reacted to the act in a variety of ways.
The angry ones who bow their heads to us, the ones who take it for granted, are different.
I look at Temsy, but Temsy puts her hand on her chin, rubs her chin mustache, and seems to be thinking something.
"(We have to decide at the Council of Chiefs what we're going to march on. So it's just me and Lord Jumka who can't decide)"
Thamzy's words weighed the air down somewhat.
"(But if you promise me these, let's do our utmost to get out of the army. Worst Longa and his friendly tribes alone will march)"
"(And what are the terms of that?
Temsy strokes her moustache.
"(First of all, all food, metal, leather and timber from the positions we defeated and obtained from our enemies shall be ours)"
"(Oh, then I'll be fine. It was originally conceived as a negotiating material)"
"(And then we fight together, but we don't come under your command. We'll do it ourselves)"
Kyle nodded silently, knowing that too.
"(and the supplies and women of the occupied cities and castles will want us as much as possible)"
"(Wait, even if I say enemy, the other person is a king national. If you are plundered, you will have trouble governing later)"
"What do we know?"
"(What are you!
Several of the aristocratic men sitting in a word of Temsy stand up clean.
"(Sit down)"
"(But, my king)"
"(Sit down, the negotiations are not over yet)"
When Kyle stared, the man also shook his body and sat down on the spot.
"(Could you make a few more compromises?
"(For example?
"(Right)"
I was listening to the conversation in silence.
Yaritsu came into the conversation between Kyle and Temsy and the compromise narrowed down.
And it was decided that if the town or castle fort itself surrendered and brought its tribute, it would not loot.
If it's just a surrender, we can check for contributions, and if not, we can loot them.
Female soldiers, too, will do nothing if they surrender and fight with Kyle, and you can do whatever you want if you surrender but just want to be a prisoner.
If a man's prisoner also fights as Kyle's soldier, hand him over without doing anything, and if you don't want to, do as you please.
became.
After the negotiations between the two of them were concluded, they wrote their contents on paper and pressed their blood sentences into each other's arrangements.
After the two signatures were finished, one man uttered the words at a moment when the air on the field was a little soothing.
"(Then let Fortress Noel take your side too)"
The reactions around Astra's voice were varied.
"(Dear Kyle, even if you took back the North, how would you cross the Great River? The Central Great River fleet is alive and well, and both the eastern and western marquises remain neutral. The Northern Marquis fleet has also been sunk or harvested, right?
Astra's words silenced the aristocrats around her.
"(Turn the Lake Army of Fortress Noel towards the Great River. How about that?
"(please)"
Kyle was happy to accept Astra's reinforcements.
Negotiations and Astra's participation made the venue brighter.
"(Lord Jumka)"
Mars spoke to me.
"(What?
"The man who leads the enemy army is Toa, and I think Lord Jumka has met him before."
"(Oh, you were there at that welcome time, you don't remember)"
"(That Toa, the poetry you make is brilliant, but it is the common husband who commands the army. But there is a war genius near it)"
"(Ugh)"
"(I'm a young man who can say he's still a fifteen-year-old boy named Shaoloo, but he treats more than 100,000 large armies like limbs)"
"(Shaoloo?
"(Have you noticed? He is the grandson of Shaomin and the son of Shaorn. I'm taking over that war talent from my grandfather and father. I don't need you, Lord Jumka. You may be worried, but be careful)"
That's what Mars sent us out.
He left the conference room with Temsy and Astra and went to the kicker's market.
The three of us were sitting in a tea shop drinking tea.
"(I still asked you for reinforcements and did you take it)"
"(You thought that would happen?
"(Yeah, somehow)"
"(Right)"
We both laughed bitterly at Astra's words.
"(Shall we go if we drink this, we are all busy, I must hurry back to Noel too and get ready for the army)"
The three of us drank the tea at once.
"(yes, I'll just do a little work in Barley town before I go back to Noel)"
The word "craftsmanship" is kind of scary. This is going to be a terrible thing to do.
"(Yeah, he told me to watch out for a guy named Shaoloo, you know?
"(Yes, I did a little research. I'm fifteen years old and I'm that talent, that talent of horrible confluence (...) battle (...). You won't take a pull from your grandfather or father)"
"(So much?
"(Yes, but really, he looks like my grandfather and my father. There is no talent for battle."
Astra grinned creepily and walked down her head.
Me and Temsy hurried back to the meadows for a Chiefs' meeting.
Soon we decided to march into the kingdom, and I became the general.
No, I already said temsy or maybe brozn, but they still told me I was better off.
It's the result of the Chiefs' Council, so I spoil it and accept it, crashing birds flying high in the sky in the honeymoon.
It is a boiling settlement for a long time to march south.
Neither Juik nor Juka seem to be able to contain their excitement.
"I'll find a woman like Nichiri in the south!
And he dropped his fist bone on Juka, who shouted out loud.