Tadashi Tanaka (41) Birth of a Kingdom – ‘Medieval Europe Is Too Harsh!’

The battle marked the end and the army was transferred to the rear stronghold.

The castle of Berger was burned without a trace, and even the nails used for the pillars were plundered.

It is a thorough attempt to destroy even the foundation of the building, and if it is to be reused, it will have to be rebuilt from 1.

Rudolph's wrath is more known for his destruction.

Back in the castle at the rear, Rudolph, Drealm and Viscount Dorraine are busy postwar processing and arguing, but that's the story of three adults.

Maybe I should have joined you, but Rudolph cared about my shoulder injury and gave me a vacation.

The shoulder poked by the knight Galeo is struck and blackened, and looks chotty.

That said, I can't ignore it, so I'm sending Andre and Poncero from here as a help.

I also want the two of you to get used to it.

I want them to be executives of the Brotherhood.

I rendezvoused with my wounded companion and was delighted with each other's safety.

"Tanqueray, have you lived long?"

"Yes, my dead father scolded me." It's too early. "

Tanqueray laughs powerlessly, "Ha."

He is seriously ill and is still finally getting his upper body up on his bunk.

"Tanqueray, even if your body stops moving, you have as much work to do in the Brotherhood... learn letters and learn arithmetic. We'll build fields, we'll manage slaves.

I decided not to give Tanqueray a break.

He has some missing fingers on his left hand, his chest poked twice with a spear, and his leg poked with a spear as well. My arm bone was also broken.

A full healing will not allow you to work as well as you have done before.

"Dear Barrian... I am."

"No, I won't let you rest. Lolo is good at letters and calculations. Tell me.

When I grinned, Tanqueray swallowed and cried. Tears of joy.

Perhaps he thought he would fire the Brotherhood, but he missed out on trusted men.

Tanqueray doesn't learn, but he's smart. If it's about four rule arithmetic, you'll soon remember.

He is also a civilian, and I want him to act as Home Affairs Officer in any case.

By the way, if we could do a four-law operation in Amoros, it would be Intelligence, where a high enough home affairs officer would work.

When I did my calculations in front of Master Linnell in Wangdu, I was surprised by the speed.

Ninety-nine might actually be quite a cheat.

"How's Lolo's wound?

"Yes, the meat has come to life, and it's all right now... it seems good that neither Tanqueray nor I had pus"

Lolo rolled up his shirt with Pelo, but the wound seems to heal quickly.

Jean's stuck to the wound, but it looks fine.

"Lolo's always hurt."

"Wonder and Jean won't get hurt."

What's funny, the two of them are laughing off.

... Lolo does get hurt like every time, but Jean never got hurt...

I lean my neck in wonder.

If I insist, it might be "martial arts".

Luck matters on the battlefield.

"By chance," he hit a strong enemy.

"It just so happens" I wasn't feeling well.

"By chance," I stood there.

Coincidental death on the battlefield is a "good thing".

On the contrary, sometimes I pick up wins with strange luck... in this war, my surprise attack is that.

So knights and soldiers prefer to be tested.

To attract a little bit of luck.

"…… I'm sorry to hear about Albert and Robert."

When Lolo shrugged, the air in the busy place grew heavier.

By the way, both Albert and Robert are treated as death in action.

"Grandpa, well, I don't know... don't think he was happy because he died as a charmer."

Jean laughed brightly "Ha". There is no such thing as an imposition.

"But only tell Master Barrian about his dreams... I miss him, but, well, if I help Master Barrian, Grandpa will be happy."

"Heh, what was your dream?

Jean and Lolo began to thrive again.

Tanqueray looks happy too.

I stand up and stretch my back.

"Where are you going?

"Jean, don't talk wild."

Jean slammed his shoulder when he heard me.

"Dear Barrian, you must not conceive before your wife."

Jean and Tanqueray laughed Guerraggera as Lolo told him it sounded like a prank.

Looks like he's in some kind of weird tension.

Tanqueray and others are laughing with a distressed look at whether the wound hurts... you're a clever guy.

"I don't know. Ask him."

When I pointed to my own groin, I burst into laughter.

After that, me and Bell played a good game.

Long time no see, Belle, I don't know what to say...... it was great.

The offense meshes and boosts each other...... undoubtedly the best bout of the year.

The fact that I'm wounded may have matched my strength.

The path of wrestling between men and women is deep and endless.

………………

I spent a few days hanging out with my buddies and flirting with Belle.

Again, Smina is cute but reluctant like "genuine wife".

I don't want Smina to be too unscrupulous and hate me.

In that regard, Bell is at ease.

I can also have a little abnormal fun that Smina can't ask for.

Incidentally, in the teachings of the Holy Heavenly Church, wrestling between men and women is not permitted except in "normal positions".

"Normal position" is a noble act of having children, but "otherwise" seems to be a pleasure-grabbing slut act. I don't know.

Because that's what I mean, it's "by this world standard" to say abnormal.

Never imagine anything strange with modern values.

As I was doing this, I was also contacted to attend the meeting, and I headed to the meeting room.

"Are you calling?

When I asked, Rudolph nodded, "Hmm."

"Varian, escort the Count of Berger to the King's Capital in my name. I ask Viscount Dorraine to serve as an official messenger... but it also makes sense for the king to remember your face. Do you understand?"

Now that Robert, my brother, is dead, it would mean selling him his name and face as his successor.

I think I left this to my brother, and I don't know anything.

"Lord Barian, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll take the hard part. Lord Barian is very polite, and there's no problem."

Viscount Dorraine undertakes reliably...... be too handsome.

"I... want to see Floria once with my daughter. I can't go with you."

Dream apologized "sorry".

My brother-in-law, Floria, is the daughter of the Dream.

I would certainly need to consult in the future...... I nodded.

"If you're single, I'll have you remarried."

The Dream is blurry.

It is not uncommon in this day and age for brothers and sisters and younger brothers to remarry.

It is also a rational idea given the connection between home and home.

Surely Tanqueray's mother should have been, too.

… my sister-in-law…… not bad…… or my older brother……

I remember my sister-in-law and laughed nimally.

Sometimes I say brother-in-law, I haven't seen her as much of a sexual object, but my sister-in-law Floria is an attractive woman.

After giving birth to her child, Florea grew well fleshed and in glamorous shape.

It is a real mismatch with an unusual child face, and there is good.

Smina and Belle are both young and skinny… I also like women with munchies in the chest and butt.

"Hey!? That's why you can't! Did you hear that!?

I returned to sanity with the roar of the Dream.

"Hehe, the one with no specifications...... but Dream, I admire that one even if it doesn't have to be variant. You're still young, but you've got butt flesh..."

"Hey here! What do you parents and kids always think!?

Rudolph and Dream started flirting with Gaagaa.

These are busy Osama's.

But that's my father... he has a very good eye. That's a good ass.

Viscount Dorraine flaunted her shoulder, "Oh, boy," he said.

………………

Me and the Brotherhood, Viscount Draine and his squire will escort the Count of Berger while heading to the King's Capital.

The great strip of about 50 people, but not necessarily without fools trying to recapture Count Berger.

We also took the caravan and walked slowly.

Neither Bell nor Tanqueray could be left behind. I was worried about what to do, but it was helpful that the caravan could keep it for me. It's a fee though.

This expedition made me rich.

Even if we reward the Brotherhood and our men, we still have it.

Lioncool is full of vacant land.

I'm going to start somewhere by purchasing only 20 slaves.

There are no more people without food. There can be no war without more people.

Again, for knights, war can be described as economic activity.

If you make a good fight, you make a lot of money, and vice versa, you just lose the bad fight.

If we are going to have a war to expand our territory sooner or later, the challenge is agriculture and armaments.

"Farm Wars"

I think this is what I should be doing.

Make money without fitting.

Buy slaves all over and let them farm.

Monitor that in the Brotherhood... I wonder if it's easy to name an escort.

Let the slaves you collect go free in about 20 years.

If there was hope ahead, there would be no meaningless disobedience.

Let the slaves marry each other, and after 20 years most of them will not be able to leave because they are geographically or blood-borne.

If pioneering by slavery is on track, I want to increase the military service population by colonizing the civilian three-boy four-boy.

The ideal is the Tunda and Soldier Door system that Cao Cao went to, but I don't know the details, and I'll have to do it according to local conditions.

After that, it's agricultural tools and methods...

The line stopped when I was proceeding with my horse whining.

Apparently, it's a break.

I ordered the Brotherhood to rest, too.

Watching the soldiers cook for a while gave me a strange scent.

Kind of nostalgic...... strange smell of sadness.

When I walk flustered by the scent, Viscount Draine's squad pan seems to be the source of the smell.

"That's a strange scent, what are you eating?

When I speak to my squire, I say, "Would you like to try it?" It was recommended.

... the thing itself is a soup without any weirdness...

I have horrible juice in my mouth...... "Umay!" I rounded my eyes in surprise.

"Did you like it?

Viscount Dorraine approached me slowly and spoke to me.

"Yeah, this is delicious. I'm sure the seasoning is different...... what is it?

"That's right...... come on, bring me that"

I was surprised to peek into the pot I was transported to.

…… Stick together!

I put my finger on it and licked Pelori and Sole.

correctly "snug".

I keep stopping and licking my pepper.

I'm not from Tohoku, either, but I'm obsessed with the flavor that reminds me of Japan.

"Haha, did you like it! I say fish soy. It's well used in my territory."

"A lot of people say you can't smell it," Viscount Draine laughed.

Maybe he liked young people who liked local soul food.

Nico and I are in a good mood.

Viscount Draine territory is a land by the sea.

It is situated northwest of Lioncool, not far from the straight line, but has to bypass the mountain range glutinously.

... This has to be a way to build a trading route through the mountains! Let's trade in more sugar. I want it tight.

I nodded, "Yeah, yeah."

Perhaps there should be a beast path used by hunters and mountain peoples... to expand it.

"No, it's delicious. It's delicious."

When I let go and praised the fish soy, he split one pot...... I'm so glad.

By the way, when I showed it to the Brotherhood, most of them looked at me with a smell.

Belle... I knew I looked disgusted.

I don't care, but I get strangely excited when Bell looks like he's blushing or sad...... I might not be able to do it anymore.

... I don't feel that way about Smina...

I tilted my neck.

Rudolph wasn't the only one who made a change in Robert's death.

I think I've changed a little too.

………………

For the record, the Earl of Berger, who had been escorted by carriage, was deeply afraid of me, and there was no sign of escape.

He just leans down and shivers when I get close.

...... I'm not happy to see Osama cry like this!!

Every time I was upset, I was abusive about stabbing my butt with a sword and hitting him with a sheath.

There is no denying that there was an eight strike against the death of my brother and Albert.

By the way, Count Berger is 40 men who seem to have a small, fat personality.

Brown hair with a unique hairstyle and bald hair like kappa.

I'm also kind of pissed that my mustache doesn't look good at all.

Even now, Uncle Berger says I'm like, "Kolaa!," he yelled, circling in the carriage.

I don't understand why such a heck of a heck of a plan to rebel.

I was kind of angry and sad.

The enemy's best friend, I don't know what to say... I wanted him to be a bad, strong one.

Fighting such an unplugged guy doesn't cure my anger when my buddy thinks my brother or Albert is dead.

Also, I beat up Uncle Berger.

A month's journey would have been a uninteresting thing for Uncle Berger.

But every day he gets to King's Capital, it's not gonna be funny.

Uncle Berger is in bankruptcy. It is also a "guess" at the treatment of prisoners who cannot satisfactorily pay the ransom.

The weak guy is bad.

The drowned dog is beaten even more.

This is the time to say so.

I saw this loser and learned the importance of 'I almost lost'.

I have something to say that I almost lost.

Losing like bankruptcy is out of the question. You have to remember the loss of battle, so to speak.

... If I can do that, this is who I am in the future.

I vowed to a bald loser in a carriage to grow myself.