Tadashi Tanaka (41) Birth of a Kingdom – ‘Medieval Europe Is Too Harsh!’
14 Stories Virginity Loss
Stay only one night in Portu, the fortified city, and head to the territorial capital of Lioncool.
This term "Lioncool" is so confusing that reading materials such as "The Count of Lioncool," "The Native Lioncool," "The Lioncool Basin," and "The Territorial Capital of Lioncool," becomes so confusing.
Therefore, it seems that Rionkur, the territorial capital, is often simply referred to as "Kapitar".
By the way, there is hardly anything called except "king capital" because "king capital" is the only one in the kingdom of Amoros.
The capital is just over a day's ride from Portu, but they don't go in at night to let the lord know about his return.
We stayed one night in a nearby village and were to return the next morning.
It's ridiculous to stay out in front of your home, but when the Lord returns at night, it's not good to associate "defeat," "escape," etc.
I heard it was a blur.
Robert, whose butt hurts on his return, is also a man on horseback with guts, and I go back to the carriage.
This also seems to have an appeal to the inhabitants...... "I don't care that much" makes me laugh bitterly.
There are three large cities in the territory of Count Lioncool.
Rionkur, the territorial capital.
Protect the west, the fortified city of Portu.
And the mining city of Faire at the foot of the east mountain.
Although the Territory is the seat of the Lords, the Count Territory is protected by Portu and there is no strong defensive function as a fortress in the Territory.
The only point of protection is Portu.
However, it is situated mid-way through the Lyoncourt Basin and the territorial capital is at the heart of political governance.
We enter the castle and head to the mansion while Gayagaya and the citizens drop us off.
The mansion of Lioncool was large, a splendid wall with stone lacquered and a bungalow with barbecued tiles.
It even looks like a stone tower.
"Thank you all! Rest your body for a while!
Rudolph declares his dissolution and his servants scatter.
Looks like the slaves are still cleaning up.
"Young lady, I bid you farewell here."
Zillow came all the way to say hello to me.
He was to marry and leave my guard to succeed the housekeeper.
Civilians are a local class with land and must have discretion over clans and slaves.
I guess Zillow will be busy from now on.
He was a benefactor who had been with me for only a few months but got lost in this land of Amoros and couldn't tell right or left.
Thank you, Zillow.
I also thanked Zillow with all my heart, and Rudolph rang out from behind me, "Honored, you've taken care of me".
By the way, Onore is Zillow's name. Honoree Zillow is his full name.
"I'm going to leave the variants to Albert"
"Ah, is he Albert's husband... the young man..."
Rudolph laughs invincibly at Zillow's confusion.
I only have a bad feeling, obviously.
"Father, what is Albert……?
"Albert is a deacon of our clan. I left him away."
I was a little surprised by Rudolph's words.
If you think about it, the Lioncool family is the Count's. No wonder I have a butler.
Deacon? Deacon...
Speaking of the image of a butler, an intelligent nice middle dressed like a swallow tail suit...... there was a time when I thought so too.
………………
"Long time no see, Rudolph. This is the variant."
"Albert, please."
The grey-haired man and Rudolph only had to say a short greeting, only me, Albert and a thoughtful figure were left behind.
Rudolph says he's taking Lucienne and Robert around to say hello.
"Is Xama a variant? Well, you look like a Lioncooler."
As soon as I saw the person in front of me, I guessed, 'This is the Akan one'.
This Albert is an old man around the age of 50, but he looks great.
On the left side of the face, marks of burns from the side of the mouth to the ear remain keloid, with no left ear.
On the right half of his face there are scratches on the bumps and they leave a pull.
The right eye also seems to be crushed.
... Where is Butler Albert? You're a killer, aren't you? Isn't that a fraud?
I felt the "image of a butler" like Seba O-chan and Gali Ohn Tokita shattering and scattering.
However, 'butler' refers to the position of supervising and enforcing the practice of the aristocratic family. It is not normal for a butler to be a samurai in a house like Rionkul's.
For the record, the reality butler barely wears a swallow tail suit or anything like that.
It's like advertising someone wearing a swallow tail suit as a VIP even if they are samurai (Habe).
Real rich people tend to be wary of abductions and other things to stand out, and butlers wear regular suits, too.
Let's get back to it.
"It's a variant. Are you Albert?
"That's right, Non is Albert de Groat. A knight. I'll train you at Rudolph's behest."
"Be prepared," Albert chuckled oddly.
"We're gonna do this now."
"Yes......"
Reply No, I was struck hard by the face and a spark scattered in front of me.
I was beaten up.
It took me a few seconds to realize that fact as I fell to the ground.
"I told you it was now, you guzzy bastard."
This was the meeting between me and Albert.
………………
Albert's special training was extremely harsh.
Over the course of the day, he repeated equestrianism, martial arts, bowing, etc., and also went through Nojuku several times to say he was still cold.
I can say that he has destroyed all my sweet modern values.
Zillow taught me swords and shields, but Albert even let me pair hands with various weapons, occasionally killing dogs, goats, etc., as "I don't need such elegant moves".
Anything is "killing practice," that's right.
It's understandable that the battlefield is not a beautiful thing, but the dog was strong for me when I was eight years old, and it suited my dangerous eyes many times.
If it weren't for Lolo, he could have been seriously injured.
Sometimes he held the spear for half a day and trained his march.
Albert was educated by me, Jean, Albert's grandson, and Lolo.
Jean's real name is Jean de Groat, and he's a blue-eyed boy with one younger blonde hair, me and Lolo.
He was named my "alumni," but I think he's really unlucky.
Even though the "alumni" attached to Robert say they are elite educated by the educator Decos...
And surprisingly, Albert didn't dislike Lolo's education... rather, he was happy to have as many strong war slaves as he wanted.
And there's a day to remember for me.
"Come on, boys, kill them."
One day, Albert lined up as many as four tied men and women.
Everyone seems to have lost weight.
"No, who are they?
Albert beat the crap out of me when I asked him a question.
Sparks scatter in front of me, nosebleeds.
"Don't stick around and say it!
Albert intimidates me, but I can't pull it here.
Murder free. Straight ahead.
"No, you can't. Touch the law in some cases. I can't let Lolo or Jean do that."
I bled my nose and I said, "Who are they?" He asked again.
"Chip, sick slaves and sinners. And I know Rudolph."
Albert threw up like a pain in the ass when he heard me.
"Remember to kill. First of all, it's a slang of slaves, stab them with swords in one order at a time. Next time, beat three sinners to death with a stick."
I was stunned to hear what Albert had to say.
The four tied up scream small and beg for their lives.
Gokuri, his throat rang.
The sinner still asks himself whether it is permissible to kill a sinless slave because he is ill.
…… it can't be good………
I had eyes with a woman's slave, a skinny brunette about 30 years old.
The woman begs for her life desperately.
You can't possibly kill him.
When I realized that, my rattle and body trembled.
Albert said, "What's wrong? You're choosing," he raised his voice joyfully.
I'm worried about stabbing Albert, but I don't even think that's possible.
"Dear Barian, from me..."
Lolo, who I saw, shelters me.
... Pity, what was I thinking, earning martial arts is killing people... is it supposed to be beautiful!
I grabbed my dagger and stabbed the woman in front of me.
Zillow taught me to stab my sword.
"Ghaaaa!? Stop!! Don't kill me!
A woman cries over a sudden event.
"Not yet! He's not dead!
Albert scolded me.
"Uh-oh!"
I stabbed him many times screaming.
By the time the woman stopped moving, she might have stabbed her more than 10 degrees.
Untragically, the sick woman died in a manner close to bleeding to death.
"Plump, not bad, figure out where to aim next"
Albert slapped Pong on my shoulder.
I watched as Lolo stabbed a sick man in the face.
Killed, people.
Killed an innocent slave.
I killed people for the first time in my 42 years of my life.
That was the loss of virginity.