Viscount Meyer's crusade by the PLA.
It caused a severe earthquake to the nobles of the southern Magna kingdom.
Because the PLA showed a definite will.
No one has received the message in error.
Yes, 'opportunism is unacceptable. Reveal the Flag Color' message.
It was here that the southern nobles were forced to make a decision.
the decision as to which king to follow Heinrich V or Karl III.
As a judgment material, what they noted was earlier logging battles.
The PLA chief of staff, Sizku, let Viscount Meyer descend only with the prostitutes he had just recruited.
It is only a few pairs, such as common militias who have not been particularly trained to gather.
If it's also a shield for arrows, something like superior.
That is the southern nobles', no, general perception.
Nonetheless, the fact that its common militia alone overwhelmed the Knights of Viscount Meyer.
That is such a feat as to overshadow common sense.
It was the new weapon born in the witchcraft business that made it possible, he said.
Even the U.N. crowd, the common people, is a recruit weapon that lets them break knights.
Those who fail to recognize the threat are not among the southern nobles in the boulders.
And that was enough material to make us anticipate a PLA victory.
As for the authenticity of the Southern nobility, it doesn't matter which king holds the hegemony.
He just wants to be a winner.
From that point of view, it seemed fascinating to accompany the PLA.
You look like you're gaining momentum, and there's a new weapon in the matter.
In fact, Shizukuishi's created wand alone is not powerful enough to overshadow the war situation.
But this battle gave the southern aristocrats the impression that it was so misleading.
As a result, the southern nobility continues to assemble under the PLA.
The PLA greatly increased its size to a total of 80,000 troops.
"Haha, look! It's like people are trash!
"... what are you talking about, Sizuk?
I'm going to look at Lily with a frightened face.
Damn, that's bad for Nori.
Shouldn't we be a little more tense?
Anyway, the sight in front of me is a sight.
A mountain of men, men and men overflowing the perimeter of Palazzo Fine.
This is all soldiers belonging to the PLA.
I don't even know the exact number of soldiers yet. So many large armies.
I cannot swallow the declarations of the assembled southern nobles as they are...
If you add up the number of declarations each of them is foolish and honest, the PLA will have become a large legion of over 80,000.
The frontal power of opposing enemies is only 20,000.
Second, even if the Fifth Army comes back, around 60,000 more? It can't reach 70,000.
Whatever the slightest difference in smell, I can tell you we've had enough chances.
Can we stay here without excitement? No, I can't stay.
"Sizuk, is it floating? I'm glad to see more soldiers. At the same time, there are more problems. The most important thing is this sight correctly…"
Refers to the soldiers that Lily overflowed with a hand gesture.
Ahhh, ahhh, I can't hear you.
At all, I would ask you to stop talking realistically about watering the joy.
"As you can see, soldiers are overflowing. You can't let them camp forever. You have to hit some kind of hand early."
If you don't allow me to escape my reality, Lily will fold up.
Stop it! Don't poke at reality! I don't want to hear it!
... Well, let reality escape be around here. Yeah, as Lily pointed out.
More people, more trouble.
The overflowing barracks of soldiers?
Why don't we just throw it out into the cold?
Yes, you're not going. I know.
Even though winter is still far away, it would be cruel to keep camping all the time.
If you force me to do that, the morale of the soldiers is down.
Food and shelter, without any of these three things, the hearts and minds are restless.
Getting this in place would be the minimum responsibility in running the army.
First of all, the issue of residence.... After that, plain food sucks too.
There are suddenly more soldiers. I don't mind a bit of food.
I'm not talking about tomorrow, but I need to get this one ready with a kitten.
... you need money. Yeah, I mean, I need money anyway.
Or the majority of the world's problems can be solved with gold.
But it is also common for the world not to have that money in trouble.
The national treasury of the Medes Frontier Berfu, which is the outline of a favor, is also very limited.
I can't pull it out any more.
Other aristocrats have already made us fund the military.
Well, they'll still have plenty of room...
Still, if I tell you to let me out any more, rebellion is imperative.
Until they stripped me of all my clothes, I have no brother-in-law to help the PLA.
Okay, so what do we do?
If you don't have it in hand, robbery in the name of local procurement is the lesson of battle.
Oh, my God, I just wanted to say.
There are circumstances that don't work either.
Even if you keep the PLA in your name, you can't just spill it all over the bandits.
Propacanda in the corner is ruined.
Um, so what do we do?
... If the just Liberation Army shouldn't do it, it should be taken away by none other than the Liberation Army.
I can't even say that. I can't even tell you.
Let some trooper rob you dressed as a bandit?
Stupid. I don't even think such a trilogy play would work.
Ha, no. I can't think of a good idea.
"Hey, Lily? You don't think there's even a golden tree growing somewhere?
"... it's not growing. Please don't be silly."
Lily cuts me off cold. You're intolerant, this girl.
"So gold is the problem."
Lily confirms it or says so.
"Right. Honestly, thank you. I can't think of a good idea.... Hey, Lily? What were you doing at your house when you had trouble with military funding?
If Lily, the daughter of a generalist that lasts from generation to generation, she may have a wealth of knowledge of the hand.
That's what I thought, I asked her.
"Right...... right. Sometimes you borrowed money from extraordinary levies on the people, or from lending money."
Hmm, what a common sense means.
That's not very helpful. But a loan of gold...
It's a horrible opponent to cheap.
I guess it's a last resort to lending.
If I don't think I'm going to give it back, I don't know what I'm going to look like.
Yeah? Wait, isn't it me who owes you anything? If so......
"... Sizku, if you borrow it in His Majesty's name, you have nothing to do with it. Then shall I borrow as much as I can? Oh, my God, haven't you thought about it?
"Rude. I never dreamed of that."
Surprised. You've come to understand me very well, this girl. It's troublesome.
I'm still turning my suspicions around, Lily.
I shall change the subject to deceit.
"Borrowing is as a last resort, and extraordinary levies are that much to come together?
"Um, only according to the land. Is the soil rich and poor? Do you have any specialties or not? Commercial flourishes or not.... you can't say it all."
Hmm. You're absolutely right.
"I see. In that regard, what about Wirra territory?
"Right. Wirra territory is one of the best scenic spots in the country. Usually, some people visit sightseeing…"
"You don't come to the Vortex Mountain during the war."
"Yes."
He said he can't expect tourist income.
"What else should I see?
Again, Lily wrinkles around her forehead.
And I started thinking about it with a twist on my neck.
"... if you insist, there seems to be some money in the clothing profession"
"Serving a profession? Hair textiles?"
"No. It's narcotics. They say there's a lot of hemp growing around here."
Mm-hmm. Hemp fabric. From Lily's mouthfeel, it looks small.
You don't seem to make a lot of money, do you?
Originally, Narcotics itself is not a luxury product or anything.
Hemp, then. Wouldn't that be gold?
Hemp, hemp. But something catches on. What is it? What is it?
Oh. No, wait, wait. Wait. Speaking of hemp, hemp, that (...) is hemp too, right?
"Sizuk?
Lily's voice feels far away.
I'm heartbroken by the possibilities that have just come to mind.
What do you think? What kind of breed makes narcotics?
You have a particular breed for narcotics? Is it a completely different breed from that (...)?
I don't know. I don't know...
If, yes, if, that (...)......
"Sizuk? What's the sudden matter?
Another inquiry from Lily. I turn to her slowly.
"... Lily, there could have been"
"Yes? What is it?
"A golden tree..."
I shrugged in such a way that my heart was not here.