Sweet Reincarnation

One knight holds his right hand and puts it against his left chest to salute him.

"Your Eminence, Baron Casserole-Mill-Mortellen has appeared here."

"Oh, Lord Mortairn, I've been waiting. Get your hips down first. Even if it's a subpoena, it's for future consultation. Take it easy."

"Ha, excuse me"

A room in the royal castle. The Duke of Kadrecek, a heavy town that enters his three fingers in the Kingdom of God, greets the casserole with a good father's face. Whether it was a testament to the utmost welcome, the Duke himself was responding directly.

If you say hello, there will be a social conversation.

"I don't know, the life of the Wang Capital. I don't think it's much like spending time in Sir's territory."

"I am used to the Wang capital, so there is no particular inconvenience. One way or another, we think it's going to be hard until we get used to our new home."

"It was strange that a man who was also Lord Mortairn did not have a house in the King's capital. The first time I heard it, I doubted my ears. So, were the houses searched for themselves?

"I've introduced you to a few secretaries of the interior. I've chosen one of them. I thought it would be good if I had a room to sleep in, so it's almost like my wife decided."

"Ha ha, that's what it's like to decide on a new home. Whatever it is, it just makes sense for Sir to say he can calm down to the King's Capital. By now, people who do guilty work will be terrified. The sight of Sir is only working, and the pests are reduced, which helps."

"Am I a bug?"

"I just don't appreciate it being a moth light. There are many pests that come to the sweet honey of corruption. No, seriously, is the woman okay? A lot of bad guys fish with women, not money, huh?

"My wife's eyes are shining, don't worry about that"

"Well, as rumors have it, you mean the house of the fearful wife"

"That's what I want you to call a loving wife."

A Duke's squire puts incensed tea before casserole. Along with the sound of cotri, the smell of acidity tickled my nostrils.

The Duke also takes the same tea and gets to the point where he takes a sip.

"Well, I think we were talking about it first, but let me explain the situation to Sir again. I know we already know a lot, but it's a mixture of mutual perceptions. I want you to hang out with me till the end."

"Yes, thank you for your consideration."

"Uhm."

Sitting facing each other, but behind the Duke stands about two escorts. Behind the casserole stands the coanthro. For once, it is supposed to be an escort, but the only thing that really adds an escort to the casserole is the formality.

"Firstly, I intend to deposit with Sir the Second Battalion of the Central Army, which will be restructured into eight battalions. Standing soldiers are three hundred and fifty horsemen, as usual. Fifty in a full-time rear division. In other words, during normal times, Sir will rule out four hundred people. I also have HR rights to Sir, so I need you to select personnel later. Candidates are narrowed down here at once. I've kept an eye out for good people, so I don't care who you pick. In the meantime, the conscripts or the noble armies mobilized are placed under the command of two thousand men on purpose. At this time the rear division should also be increased, so Sir wishes to devote himself to battalion command. What is the maximum commanding force that can be accomplished between 2,500 and 2,600? If Sir's title is the Viscount, I'll keep it twice as much, but there are other eyes, so to this extent."

"It hurts to care."

"Maintenance of law and order in Wangdu Noble Town is an ordinary task. There is no need to touch the rubbing between the nobles, but the place is the only place where the rich and aiming little villains often wander. He'll probably be at the vanguard of the central army when things go wrong. There is also the magic of Sir, and the significance of heroes being first. So far, I guess."

"Yes, I'm fine"

In the Kingdom of God, a professional soldier is a privileged class in equals. A nobleman or some of his squire will come to it. Being a commander of the army would require professionalism, so it inevitably became a designated seat of the privileged class.

And the more authoritative the position above, the greater the role if it were to command the battalion.

Normally, a person holds this position, such as a Count or a Viscount. But the title of casserole is the Baron. At first glance, it's disproportionate, but it's not like there's no precedent until about the baron.

No, I put casserole in this position until I was forced to look for precedents. There is no other Duke of Kadrecek.

He leads hundreds of army groups, and counts thousands if he has to. To the weight of duty, the casserole of thoughts with stretched spines. I don't like it, but I'm serious about listening.

"Now, the first thing I want to explain is the significance of the restructuring. We speak for real because we are military personnel to each other, and we have no intention of telling Sir about the pre construction we have repaired. Do you mind?

"Absolutely."

"The Kingdom of God is also about the war ahead, and has first rebuilt the country with armament reconstruction as a euphemism. There is also a point in exerting pressure on territorial aristocrats everywhere who are uncertain about their backs (yes), and they have handed out their respective national armies to the east, west, north, and south. Pre-Construction is the support and policing of the Territorial Lords, but I don't suppose anyone will receive it on par."

"Yes."

"We've been doing that for more than twenty years, but we think it's time to regain calm in the country. For a time, the desolate earth has regained its fruit, and the hearts and minds are reassuring, and the threats of other countries are fortunately declining. I owe a great deal to Sir for this."

"No, my powers are insignificant."

"Oh well, thanks also to Sir's son. Ha ha."

"Ha, my son's power is not comparable to mine or anything else. It may be overstated as the best in the world, but it is one of the best in the country to rate. First of all, one genius every hundred years."

"Well, it doesn't seem like Sir has changed his mind about family."

Casserole showing off her pro-face fool. As for the person in question, this is actually a difficult word to react to as a duke because he is still going to be quite humble.

Therefore, I shelved my thoughts on the matter once.

In the east, neighboring border uncles were cotempered to take territory, and in the west, more than 10,000 pieces of gold coins were wound up from leading aristocrats to marinate in debt. It is also true that, in the sense of a military threat, it is better than it once was. If I owe it to anyone, I will nod that the role played by my son, as Casserole put it, is also significant.

"In the country, His Majesty's reign was stable, there was no anxiety about his succession, and the nobles were reduced in their strength to teeth to the royal family. The need to place the national army for domestic use is also diminishing at the earliest opportunity. Therefore, we aim to make the National Army an outward army from an inward army."

"Is that what this restructuring is about?"

"Yes."

As common sense not only in this world but also in ancient and present times, it is defence and welfare that most persecutes the finances of the state.

Defense, among other things, does not move at our own convenience, and depending on the situation in the virtual enemy country, it can often happen that we have to be prepared even without money.

That is what the kingdom of God has always been like. If there is a powerful nation all around, whether there is gold or not, and if there is anything at all to lose control of national defense, it will be invaded by another country in no time, and life and wealth will be taken.

Even when it comes to defence, there are two main types of it.

There are two kinds of defense: passive or aggressive.

A passive defense that waits for the opponent to attack and assumes caging in a defensive facility. This is advantageous in that it is possible even if it is militarily disadvantageous.

Against, aggressive defense aimed at attacking and reducing the ability to invade before the opponent strikes. This has advantages in that we can take the lead.

It is true that they are both long and short, but it is difficult to make positive moves as a strategy for the weak.

Until now, the kingdom of God was sometimes surrounded by powers, and dedicated defense was fundamental. Protect and consolidate the border with as many soldiers as you can, and in times of need, the National Army is responsible for the Superior War and reinforcements in the name of hindsight. This is what inward looks like.

But if Duke Kadreček's thought reform were exchanged, it would be a whole different system from the twenty years that he had just been attacked by defending himself like a turtle.

"As for military reform, we hear it will reduce the Confederate Army. Does it not lead to destabilisation in the south?

"There, thanks to your house, it's okay, I'm thinking"

"Home? I wonder what that means."

To the smile of the Duke of Kadrecek, some anxiety casserole.

"Explain it for a long time, but unlike others, the South has nothing to say about a continuous enemy nation to be prepared at all times. As a result, there is no such thing as a borderline uncle, and uncle Ratesh has been doing a regional roundup."

"Yes."

"Of course, it is not preferable for local lords who are not under royal control to have powerful armaments. As a deterrent to that, there was the national army of the South, the so-called Confederate Army. But more recently, a deterrent was created to replace the Confederate Army. It was with this in mind that Noh decided to reform."

"It's called deterrence?

"Viscount Bombino and Baron Mortairn."

"Yes?"

In the words of the Duke of Kadreček, Kaserol raised a question mark.

"According to our own research, the two families are ostensibly in a vigilant relationship while working with the Ratesh family. At least not in slavery."

"Ha."

"Neither the Mortairns, nor the Bombino, alone, could be enemies of the Ratesh family. but if the two houses work hand in hand, it could be enough of an adversary. The Bombino family, with maritime and trading interests second only to the Ratesh family, will be the second seat of the Territorial aristocratic valley in the south. And a Mortairn family with war heroes and next-generation heroes, who have made war history and experience in action. If each of the three houses stares at each other, that leads to a degree of tension that makes the Confederate Army unnecessary. Didn't I?

"It's impossible at home to fight the Ratesh and Bombino families."

If the power of the House of Ratesh were to be one hundred, the House of Mortairn would be about three. I'm not a decent opponent to stick with and win. That's what Caserol analyzes.

"So you leave a unit of the National Army with Sir. The Mortairn family that can move the national army when it comes to trouble. Including the fact that your family's leadership is experienced in action, you can militarily oppose both houses. The Mortarns, who could not be insulted by small numbers, will be able to move a cohesive army. It's very easy to underestimate. Economically, the Bombino family. If you look at the recent stretch, you can't ignore any of them when it comes to the Ratesh family. If it is the coordination of two distinguished houses in each of the economy and the military, it can be deterrent enough. Besides, this is just in case it sucks. Ideally, the three families would work together to stabilize the south and devote themselves to development. Even then, it would be gratifying for your family to have a strong influence on both the central army and the southern valves."

The Duke of Kadreček is also a man who has lived in politics for a long time. He is a real politician who has used his powers to manipulate the situation and move domestic politics.

Reform of the National Army is a major undertaking, and there will always be a "eat for the price” part. This time it is the case with the Southern National Army. Posts are greatly reduced and can also be a security anxiety factor. Even if the post is to be sidelined for now, if there is a commotion, the main fall.

I will have several alternative means available so that even if we raise the Confederate Army, the region will not become unstable. One of them is to raise the status of the Mortairn family. Or both stares.

Keep the Mortairn family, which is deeply connected to the Duke's family and should also be called the keeper, one of the pillars of southern stability. This means we won't hesitate to reduce the Confederate army. In the unlikely event that this causes a commotion, the Stability-oriented House of Ratesh, the Bombino family and the Mortairn family, which is responsible for a wing of the national army, suppress it.

Assuming that the area around the House of Ratesh rebels against the Royal Family, it can also be suppressed if the Mortairn and Bombino families move around.

If the Mortarns are allies, as the worst possible assumption is that the whole south has become enemies, it is possible to intersect the central casserole with the Mortarn territorial army at the border. If you want to buy some time, you can create a batter.

In other words, it is one of the aims of the Duke of Kadrecek to steer the south through the Mortairn family.

The most troubling thing for the Duke is that the Mortairn family has become too mighty, but it is also significant that the command of the national army can be stripped from the Mortairn family. The Duke of Kadreček has the certainty that as long as you can control it so it doesn't get too big, you will be in the best hands.

"Then why don't you go out of your way to keep the second, or maybe the eighth?

"I want you to listen to me until the end of the story. There's also a reason to keep a second with Sir."

In the organization of the national army, if you are a squad of the same size, the younger the number, the higher the rating. If the first and fifth join together in the same operation, the first captain will be the superior commander who will also issue the order in the fifth, unless there are special circumstances.

If it were to be restructured into eight, the original successor casserole sequence would be the bottom line. The predecessor captain should lead a team of younger numbers.

"Reason, what?

"Um, actually, the one who keeps first is a young man. This person must not only be the captain of the First Battalion, but also be the summariser of the Eight Central Army Regiments. However, if you are a leftover person, you will be reluctant to be ordered from above by successive youngsters and others, and there will be a lot of difficulty in trying to create a system of cooperation. Because all former battalion commanders have high pride. If you are Sir in that regard, you will also succeed him, and you will get used to it when it comes to sucking up the opinions of young people."

"Unwillingly, I thought you were right"

I am certainly used to the task of coordinating the opinions of my too young son with other opinions and trying to optimize them. In a way, it's like I've been an assistant to my son. The guardianship of the young can now be said.

"If you are Sir, you also have enough track record to put it on top, whether you are a successor or not. Something about the east ahead. Neither the third to the eighth can complain, even with dissatisfaction. I am not dissatisfied with fame, people, or ability. Besides, a Sir who can fly around the country is impeccable as an adjunct. Never take young people lightly, so we can give them precise guidance. Honestly, there are no other suitors for what Non can move. I beg your pardon, but if you refuse, give me your majesty, but I will ask you to accept it."

"No, I'm still a soldier, so I won't fight my life. I'm just curious to know who's in command of the First Battalion that you've been telling me about."

"Saara."

I have been blurring for some time now, but the casserole has conjectures about who it is.

Being generous even though the Duke of Kadreček takes excessive account of it and knows it to be a young man. There's only one such person, first of all.

"Now let me introduce you."

A duke moved in those places and brought a man from the holding room.

Young as I was saying. If you're still a teenager, then you deserve it.

"It's been a long time, Sir Mortairn. I now worship the commander of the First Battalion of the Central Army, Sukhoure-Mil-Kadrecek. I'm sure you'll be able to help a lot from now on, thank you."

Casserole responded with salute to the youth of the Duke's grandchildren.