When Jo, king of the kingdom of Isaki, entered the office, there was already a forerunner inside.
"(Ya)"
"(What's up? Even though I usually don't even get out of the lakeside villa where I hide)"
Ricardo, who was inside, gave a light greeting to his brother, King Jo, and jumped like a child and sat in a chair.
"(No, I heard something funny)
"(Ugh)"
"(Looks like the North moved out)"
Joe's eyes sharpened when Ricardo, who also looked like a boy, laughed innocently.
"(Oh, don't let the fight that was supposed to start with a kicker take the form of Toa choosing to back off and Kyle pushing back)"
"(No, no. Everyone in the meadow is in a situation where they can attack the rear of the army attacking the town of Barry, so you're right.)"
"(Oh, you're right)"
"(I think maybe after this everyone in the meadow and Prince Kyle's army will rendezvous and move around Astra in the fortress Noel)"
"(Fortress Noel's army moves? What are the grounds?)"
"(None! Survey!)"
Joe thinks into Ricardo's words. I could trust Ricardo's account of why at times like this.
"(What is predicted to happen to the battle?
Jo had confidence in his internal and external affairs, but he understood that he had no talent for war.
"(First of all, a kid like Toa, he may be a good composer, but not at all, that's the only talent I have. War and government)"
"(So? I hear a deputy like Shao Lou has quite a talent for war?
"(You don't have much information in it, do you? Well, but I remember Shaomin, who fought a lot with me. You're better at protecting than I am, but you're worse at attacking than me at all. I mean, overall, I'm better)"
Ricardo put his hand on his hips and exhaled from Hunce and his nose.
"(No, I don't care about that, it's a rumor that Shaomin's grandson inherited his grandfather, his father's talent for war)"
"(You're a war genius. Ha, I used to be called a war genius, too, but at all, I read a copy of Noel's law book because I'm free. I really suck at war. And so is Shaomin)"
Joe wondered and shut up Ricardo, who said so with an unfaithful smile.
"(I have no talent for war. Understanding is the limit when you read it. I can't do any more. Jo, you're better at that)"
Jo listened silently as his brother itched to praise himself.
"(Jumka, who beat me, you will lead the meadow. The number's, uh, only, like, 40,000? And Kyle's... 20,000? 30,000?)"
Jo replied with a sigh as Ricardo turned his fingers into two or three and asked Flirting Jo.
"(I hear about 30,000)"
"(A total of 70,000, sure, you're putting an army of 100,000 troops from the south and the central army in Wang Du and attacking them with 120,000? Then the army of meadows and kickers will win)"
"(In how long?
"(Um, what if Shaoloo is an unknown number and I've lost my share of experience with Shaomin abilities... Do it a hundred times. I guess 80 + is a win for meadows and kickers)"
Joe believed Ricardo's analysis of the war.
"(So?
"(If a Shaoloo is as reputable as it sounds, you won't lose big - nah. But the fleet from Fortress Noel and the Wangdu Great River fleet have to fight. The eastern and western marquises would have some excellent admirals, but they're not in the Wangdu Grand River fleet. And it's that Astra who commands the Lake Noel Army fleet. I think it's better to defend the troops that were heading north than to lose to cross the Great River)"
"(When that happens, the showdown will be near King's Capital south of the Great River)"
"(Yes, it is believed to be 20,000 to 30,000 less lost and 10,000 less in the Great River. No. Less? When it does, it will absorb a total of 190,000 to 170,000 troops with the King's Capital Army and 45,000 troops with the Kicker Army and the Marquis of the North, 40,000 with the Meadow Army and 25,000 with the Noel Army)"
"(110,000 to 190,000 or this?
"(It's just hard to tell when it's going to be so massive. But given the difference in numbers, you win by 55 to 45, Kyle.)"
"(I see. So, you're not here to talk about it, are you? It says I want to fight you in the face)"
"(Wow, that's sharp. But you're right. Is the restoration of national power reasonably good enough?
"(No, I don't have someone)"
"(No, I'm not. Listen to me. They will be there)"
"(Well, who is it?
"(Kingdom of Ets, Marquis Territory of the South)"
"(What? There's no good reason. That's where the Alliance is now. I also have a daughter)"
"(Yes, the child, the great father-in-law, is to take the child back. The originator is me)"
"(What?
"(I take back the child I married as an opponent of an alliance I don't want. For several years, he built up his strength and decided to break into the southern Marquis. to the territorial capital)"
Jo put his hand on his mouth because he was interested.
"(So)"
"(There are few armies in the Marquis Territory of the South because we are now staying in the King's Capital. And you just have to convince the countries around you by pushing all the blame on me. You can, can't you?)"
Jo nodded sneerily without saying anything.
"(If Toa's guy says something, he's going to your territory and can't move the army. May I enter your territory for the crusade? It would be hard to answer that if you ask)"
"(Right)"
"(You can trump me even if Toa wins eventually, and Kyle, if you win, you can use me to make a good relationship with the Etts. If you do)"
Joe nods up at Ricardo's words.
"(How much troops are there?
"(I don't need about 20,000 or 25,000)"
"(Then we'll be ready and ready in five days)"
"(It's early)"
"(What do you mean? Soldiers care most about speed and speed. That's your word.)"
"(Right. What? I thought you threw away all my policies)"
"(I'll leave you something good. Wait five days)"
"(Wait, five days is early. Sometimes it's better to be early, but not this time. Eh, Yi, Yi, Yi, prepare to be in formation in twenty-nine, twenty-nine days, that's the best date)"
Jo prepared the soldiers and commanders, wondering what Ricardo had to say.
Ricardo sang his nose as he returned to one of the castle rooms after discussing it with Joe and looked forward to the battle that was about to happen.
"(Oh, we can fight again)"
Feel good and sit back in your chair. See the painting on the wall.
Paintings that I let my lowest surname bring from the villa.
"(Astra, I got an envoy from you to paint the image of Gwu, his son and daughter, painted by Noel the Fortress's best painter. I'm serious)"
It was Ricardo laughing contentedly as he looked at the painting.