Summoned Slaughterer

On the face of it, the crowning ceremony ended safely, with a large number of deaths internally.

Imeraria will put together Orthon Grande as the new queen, under which Adore will continue to assist the king as prime minister, and Subnak as captain of the Kingsguard Knights will fall into security in Imeraria and the castle.

In the castle, where the shadow of the prince faction had completely disappeared, it was decided that it would be recruited as knights and clerks, collectively from the children of legal nobles and nobles who did not plan to inherit their homes without a new territory.

The difference was that all personnel were trained in Focarol.

"Dear One, Two, Three, I'd like them, please"

Newly recruited aristocrats who finish their journey and line up with Zlari. Right in front of them, Queen Imeraria bowed her head very naturally against one, two, three.

They were nobles as deliberate as the waves, but now no one will take one, two, three lightly as an emerging nobleman, Imeralia thought. When someone comes out confronting one, two, three with strange vanity, the personnel gathered around the corner will be reduced again.

"Okay. Let me do better than take it as a job"

One, two, three snorted firmly and showed.

Focarol has been contracted to send several international students each year, both civilian and martial officers, as a request from Wang Capital in the future. Of course, the kingdom will pay you well for one hundred and twenty-three.

"Captain Sabnak, I'm sorry, thank you very much"

"Oh, I'll take care of your absence. I hope you feel slowly newlywed."

Near where one, two, three and Immelalia were speaking, Vayer was greeting Sabnak on his departure. He is scheduled to accompany several knights as escorts to Focarol and the trainees, accompanied by his fiancée, Filinion, to Viscount Amazerotto territory, Filinion's home.

"When my share is over, it's Captain Subnak's turn next, isn't it? If you're going to be a stepfather, you're going back to your parents' house to say hello, right?

Behind Sabnak, Vayer smiles when he sees Sibula leaning softly against him.

"Don't tear me up. I haven't officially spoken to the Chancellor yet."

Surprised with his eyes round, Vayer looked alternately at Sabnak and Sibula and raised his voice.

"Surprised! Is there a problem?

"It's..."

"Master Subnak is just being hectic. By the time Master Vayer returns, I will take you to greet him, even if he beats you, so don't worry and pick up the bride."

Sibula's thin finger on his right hand grabbing Sabnak's arm is obviously eating in with his nails up his arms.

"Because I literally saved your life and this is it. We're going to discuss this very carefully."

Subnak was disappointed to drop his shoulder against Sibula, who was in a mood for a rough nose.

"That's the problem."

In the crowning disturbance, it seems rumours pervade the samurai that Shibula defeated the two knights and became the outfit that saved Sabnak.

Since the crowning ceremony, they have been good friends, but Sabnak, who often hears the opinions of others with a calm personality, seems to be completely laid on his ass against Shibula, who behaves in a temperament and acne.

"At least a little bit of my track record as a captain, then I'll go say hello again when I feel confident"

Sabnak laughed powerlessly and dropped off Vayer.

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Unlike the main entrance to the Royal Castle, which is a bright gateway, the office of the Knight Captain Rotomago is heavily aired.

There are two of us here: the lord of the room, Rotomago, and the prime minister, Adol.

"So you're definitely leaving today."

"Yeah, one of the things that happened in the castle, instead of being useful, was the result of being caught by the enemy. No longer, as a martial officer, I have no standing. In the course of yesterday, Her Majesty's permission has been granted."

While sorting out the documents left at the desk, Rotomago answered the Prime Minister's questions quietly.

"But then the Kingsguard Knight captain and even Her Majesty the Queen were attacked by the enemy, and I think that only Lord Rotomago would have to quit anything..."

Rotomago slowly shakes his head against the prime minister who tries to hold him back. There is no remorse or sorrow in his face. There is a calm, soft look on his face.

"Captain Sabnak acted on his own and took off the crisis, even though he was helped by the Chancellor's daughter and Uncle Toono. To Her Majesty the Queen, the escort that was attached betrayed her. By contrast, I couldn't resist anything and just sat back and waited for the time to pass..."

So once the words were separated, Rotomago deposited his body on his back.

"No, that's just a notion, isn't it? Old and unable to fight, martial officers should leave. That's all. It doesn't make sense to line up your reasons with excuses."

"Apparently, determination is stiff"

"We're just talking about escaping. Determination is not noble. Besides, I found a cauldron that pushed me to work well."

I smiled at the smiling rottomago, and I laughed with an addle.

The door was knocked unexpectedly and one knight came in.

"Excuse me. I'm sorry to interrupt your call… Was this in the middle of a conversation with the Chancellor?"

It was Midas who entered the room.

"No, I called, it's okay"

Encouraged by Rotomago, Midas stands in front of Rotomago.

"Midas, how old was your child?

"What? I'm 10 and 7...... Can I help you?

Midas, who was suddenly confronted with family questions, regained his mind and answered honestly.

"Well, that's a messy platter. I seem to have said no once, but would you like to move to the mansion near the royal castle? It would be easier to manage if you hired all three maids. For that matter, it will be easier for your wife, and it will be convenient to educate your children and learn near the royal castle."

"No, that mansion is still too big for us... and I like my wife's hand cooking, so I can feel free to have someone cook for us"

He's a stubborn guy, Rotomago laughed, and the addle he was hearing was smiling, too.

"But, Captain, on the street from too far away, it will take time to respond when something happens."

"? I'm a deputy captain, and there are places to wait in the castle in case of emergency..."

"We're going to talk about this. You will be captain. Your Majesty has already issued a decree."

Seeing the paper given to him, Midas is surprised that his eyeballs just don't pop up.

"Ko, this... But I'm just a poor Viscount, and this is my position…"

"Fool!

To the bewildered Midas, Rotomago looked stern and drank heavily.

"You think you can use your family to save someone's life? Did that Uncle Toono win by flirting with his countess status? Is that all you got from that person for watching it nearby?

Midas was only surprised at first at the strong tone of the rottomago, which he had not always shown, but when he took what he was told, he was able to calm down and bow his head.

"I'm sorry. I am not good with swords, but I have had experience interacting with the people and seeing many people. I'm just as confident as Uncle Toono."

"Nice."

Rotomago returned to the same smile he had earlier.

"Now go home with that dictionary and explain it to your family. You'd need to talk to your wife first to get ready to move, wouldn't you? I've already asked people to polish the mansion beautifully, and I've arranged for about three maids."

"... thank you for your concern"

In the eyes of Midas, who bowed his head again, there were only a few tears.

"What, given the size of what makes you carry on your shoulders, you have to do this one last time.... I'll dawn here tomorrow. And then, please."

"Ha! I'll take care of it!

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In the end, the war, which took many sacrifices, mainly because of one, two, three, ended, albeit temporarily.

Orson Grande and Holland used Focarol's combat and territorial operating techniques for materials on the bridge, gaining strong ties.

On the contrary, Vichy received strong protests from the Orson Grande about the work in the castle by the messenger and his entourage, culminating in an end to the war in a manner close to the full surrender of Vichy's side.

Against the independent Pursan, Minoson succeeded in making a stronger pipe than Vichy's in sending personnel to Phocarol to study and make connections, so he couldn't help but crumble into a form of recognition of independence.

The country has grown, but there is no doomed country, and when you realize it, Orson Grande's territory has expanded, and your voice has grown stronger than you have seen in the past.

The fact that those rear shields are one, two, three, although they were a common perception of all nations, there are also one, two, three stances that stand out and have no face or mouth in the diplomatic arena, staying subtly to ask about that trend and being cautious about contacts, including the Orson Grande, the nation to which they belong.

Instead, there will be more work on the territory, not on its own.

As many of those involved in the territorial management, escorts, knights and soldiers of the territory visit Focarol and stay and study by means of public money, the population of the territory will follow a path of increase and the amount falling into the territory will also increase.

There are also the effects of war damage, and the workforce gathers from all over the world. Soon, the population of Focarol territory has multiplied a few times as much as it had initially held office as a lord. People began to gather in cities such as Alosale, in the same territory, and the city, developed by deputies seconded by Focarol, rapidly got its look and system in order.

Such a sudden festivities in the city may be a natural consequence when the lord returns to the city of Focarol, which has now become more busy than the king's capital.

"Let me through!!"

Alyssa, who leads the way, screams, and the soldiers become desperate to pave the way.

Behind one, two, and three, which go on horseback, follow the Vayers, knights and civilians, and the trainees who have just been recruited behind them.

To one, two, and three, who seemed to follow many figures, the people shouted a welcome back to their mouths.

In response, when one, two, three raised their left hand and shook it hard to show it, a yellow cheer was raised.

"I'm glad you're not here, Mr. Origa."

To Alyssa's whining, the soldiers nodded.

As it is, one, two, three and Vayer head to the Lordship Hall, and the rest of the people who come to study will be guided by Alyssa to the accommodation that Focarol is building more and more.

"Welcome back, lord"

The moment I entered the hall, it was five civilian slaves who greeted me with a bow.

Kym advances and stands in front of one, two, three.

"We're generally not experiencing any problems. We are delighted to have you home safely."

One, two, three were nothing but happy and indecisive because they remained a true face not ashamed of their iron skin aliases, but the flat voice I haven't heard in a long time gives me a sense of coming back.

When I looked at him, it caught my eye that Mukale was restlessly looking around.

"Mukale, what are you looking for?

"Ri, lord, is the Secretary of State not accompanied?

"… is guiding trainees from Wang Du to their accommodation"

"Thank you!

Thanksgiving was there, and Mukale jumped out.

If you are stunned by the condition, Philinion descends from the upper floor and makes a meeting with one, two, three.

"I asked you to come back. And now my shoulder is loaded."

I seem to remain just a little tired and the color of my eyes also looks a little cloudy.

"Good day. You can take Vayer later."

Philinion, who laughed nicely at the words of one, two or three, showed a beauty worthy of the year.

"Thank you. … So let's go"

Grabbed by Philinion, Vayer hurried to say hello to one, two, three, and the two took Krinola and headed to her place of stay.

"Well, I'd like to report back on what happened during the expedition."

"Before I do, I want to ask you something"

Kym and the civilian slaves each held back and began to retrieve the paperwork compiling the report, one, two, three said to Kym.

"Is it okay, for example, to nominate one of you to leave the territory to someone else for a while?

In response to the question, Kym closed his eyes for just a few seconds and opened them.

"It will be difficult. Even though there are no competency issues, territorial management involves status. Lords, their families, or nobles seconded by the King's Capital will have no problems, but I don't think the organization will work well, even if civilians or someone in slavery takes that position."

"Right. It's a hassle."

It's troublesome to call people again from Wang Du, and I don't know what kind of guy is coming.

But the family is naturally nowhere in this world.

"Family... family"

Crushed so far, the face of the family I had placed in the original world did not float behind the brains of one, two, three. And I didn't think anything about it.

Not yet, I don't want to go back to that world.

"That's right. For example, once you're married, it won't be a problem to leave it to your wife temporarily."

"Hey..."

To Kym's suggestion, Duergal rushed to stop, but it was a later festival.

The topic of one, two, three marriage partners spreads instantly through female officials who were blinking their ears nearby.

From officials to soldiers, from soldiers to Alyssa's ears, it didn't take long enough for rumors to come in that "one, two, three are looking for someone to marry”.

"This could be a big deal..."

Even for Alyssa, if you look at a person named one, two, three as one man, you don't get a clear answer.

I like it, but I honestly was being sober somewhere because I've seen a fanatic figure named Origa up close. Alyssa thinks she's going to end up stabbed before she can't win, as if it's a competition.

However, as a marriage partner from a third party, it is not difficult to imagine that 123, an emerging nobleman with high visibility and no line of performance, both inside and outside the country, will be the most popular opponent not only of nobility but also of civilians targeting side-room status.

"If Mr. Origa were to come back now, it would be a big deal..."

I don't think that one, two, three will actively look for someone to marry, but I'm pretty sure the rumors alone will give Oliga too much of a stimulus.

Alyssa hastily gave instructions to contain the spread of rumors as much as she could, and ordered the gatekeeper to tell her that Origa would be the best informed when she returned.

"Mr. Origa, I'd love to see you soon, but just don't come back now..."

Feeling like praying, Alyssa hurried to the Lords' Palace.