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

We arrived in Wangdu in about January.

The season is about to fall.

It was a relaxing itinerary, but it is a small army... I can't help but think about it.

"Then Count Berger will take care of it."

"Yes. Please. I will wait at the mansion… I will be in touch when I go out"

"You don't have to go that far," Viscount Draine laughed.

"There are administrative procedures today, too. Lord Barian's turn will come a little later. Take your time."

Viscount Dorraine said so and headed to the royal palace.

He is a relative's brother who I can rely on.

Is there a candidate for Catia's son-in-law in the family of Viscount Draine?

I would definitely ask...... no, it would be safer to be a little closer.

Andre......? Hmm, even if I strengthen my relationship with the Cokers any more... Tanqueray doesn't have the power of my parents' house, and Jean is a dos... difficult.

Aristocratic marriage is a difficult thing.

I finally threaten Count Berger with "Gao" and head to the mansion of Lioncool.

Through the front streets full of horse manure, entering the aristocratic city had a familiar landscape.

Don't get lost, I'll get to the Lioncool house mansion.

There was a small number of servants and servants who guarded their absence.

I miss it, it's a mansion I spent my childhood in.

...... I miss you...... Was it so small?

I touched the well with my chest tightened by nostalgia.

... Here, Rona is doing the laundry...

When I laughed, there was a sign from behind me.

"I miss you"

Lolo shrugged with his far-sighted eyes.

I guess he also remembers his childhood memories.

... I miss you, everything.

I stroked the well softly.

"While you're in King's Capital is fine, come and meet Rona and her mother. Of course you can stay. Tell him I'll show my face, too."

"Thank you," Lolo lowered her head with a little hesitation in my words.

Lolo's mother was also picked up by the Ronas and said they live together.

The happy life of Rona, who was a slave, seems to be the admiration of the slaves of the King's Capital as a little Cinderella story.

But how medieval it is that the importance of education is not rumored by all the stories that say "I've been seen by wealthy merchants".

Rona is a former slave yet able to read and write calculations and is like a sample of a talented woman.

In the Amoros kingdom of this age, it is rare that even female nobles can read and write.

... Think about it, Lolo hasn't seen his family since he was eight...

"Thanks, Lolo"

When I thanked him again, Lolo scratched his face in embarrassment.

I decided to leave the care of the Brotherhood to my absentees and show their faces to the church.

Viscount Dorraine won't hear from me today, either.

………………

The church was quite splendid.

The martial bone stone building is mortar painted and the altar houses a radial monument that symbolizes the sun.

I knelt (kneeling) in the monument with my offering Poncello and prayed.

As a matter of fact, I am a devout believer myself.

Every morning prayer is not indispensable, and I have even copied teaching books.

Even giving up is not indispensable.

Although there is not actually as much faith as there is, the influence of the Holy Heavenly Church is great in the Kingdom of Amoros.

There's nothing to lose because they think you're confident.

As I turned to the altar and recited the sacrament I was memorizing, a familiar lad came out.

He did manage the library.

"That's a brilliant sacrament, you must be inspired by your daily faith."

When I finished the sacrament, the boy approached me as Nico.

When I got up, I was a little surprised by my physique.

"Long time no see. Have you seen Master Linnell today? I'm Barrian de Lioncool."

The boy tilted his neck "first," but remembered something and was surprised to round his eyes.

"Dear Barian! It was splendid…… I didn't realize it at all."

"Yes, we breathe thanks to the protection of the Holy Heaven"

The boy was happy to welcome my visit, but unfortunately Master Linnell says he is out of the province on patrol and is absent.

This boy's name is Karon, and he's a middleman because he's been assigned to be away from Master Linnell.

This caron, would be around 30 when I was old...... shaved my head into a tulu, tall and thin like a crane.

According to Karon, Linnell completes his speech collection and is working as a seller's preacher... the Church should be fine with reason.

"I will tell you that Master Barrian is here."

"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't see you, but it's good to see Master Caron. I really miss it."

I could guess that Karon's narrative was subtle and he was also good at sauces and sermons.

It is unfortunate that I did not see Master Linnell, but if he is not there, I have no choice.

You can give me a letter when you leave Wang Du.

Me and Poncero greeted Caron and left the church.

Biewoo and chilly winds blow, temperatures are low in the fall.

"Poncero, I learned in this church… I've read all the medical books."

"Is that a book..."

Me and Poncero get home in vain, a nostalgic path we took with Zillow at an early age.

... At that time, I walked without knowing my right or left hand...

It's uncomfortable when it comes to grief, but the origin for me is definitely the king's capital.

I miss everything.

... since I got here... is that it? Until then... yes. Were you in Japan...

I kind of got a headache.

I kind of feel Tanaka's memory fading... I remember the type of car I was in, the cell phone number, whatever.

... well, okay. I'm me.

I decided not to think deeply.

Now I'm Balian, and Tanaka died years ago.

………………

The next morning I woke up in a nostalgic room.

I had the bed turned into something big, but the others stayed the same then.

"Morning, Belle. You want to go to the chapel with me?

When I asked, Bell wrapped his sheet around him and stood up.

"A concubine cannot go to the chapel… because it is against the teachings of chastity"

"Hmm. Right."

There are no such rules, but they are not forced.

What I'm forced to do is more... No, let's stop it.

I went to the chapel without further ado.

Join the squire training after about half an hour of visiting… It's been a while.

It's just that I'm the strongest thing that's different from when I was a kid.

Swordsmanship planted in Albert, a body technique that arranges judo, and this physical ability.

I'm going to kill the squire like it's funny.

At some point, the training showed a look like "Challenge the Variant".

When I threw some eyes away, I overheard a round of applause... Viscount Draine.

"That's brilliant, Lord Barian."

"This... I didn't know the Viscount would bother to heal himself"

I interrupt my training and face Viscount Draine.

"As a matter of fact, His Majesty has shown great interest in His Highness Barian, and it has quickly become a glimpse of the day."

"Interested...?

According to Viscount Dorraine's story, the king was more interested in my uniform, the "Devil's Mask," than in my martial arts?

I wore my armor and headed to the royal palace as recommended by Viscount Dorraine.

The clasp is rust floating in return blood, and the shoulder remains torn... is it okay?

………………

Speaking of the royal palace of Europe, most people would think of the feeling of a castle or something with a spire in the kingdom of rats, but it was actually a martial bone stone bungalow.

However, the roof is high as if to show the king's authority.

Is the palace-like part of the interior about decorating the walls with gorgeous tapestries?

"Do you ever notice anything?

"Right......... Your Majesty doesn't really like rough answers. It will be easy to speak and act calmly and modestly."

I said, "It's helpful." I walked into the hall.

It's an unmistakable hall there.

There is a long, thin enclosure in the middle, and the back is a step higher like the stage.

There are two fine chairs on the stage.

It would be the king and queen sitting in the chair.

Around us there are a few servants who seem to be close to each other.

Tapestry was hung on the left and right walls, confirming that the guard warrior was lurking.

As we proceeded through the hall, a surprise shouted from the top of the stage.

Apparently, my appearance had a strong impact.

I proceeded directly below the stage, kneeling, as Viscount Draine moved.

"Are you Rudolph's son?"

A voice hung from the top of the stage. That sounds like a nervous voice.

He nodded when I saw Viscount Dorraine as chilling.

Apparently, it's good to answer directly.

"Master Left. My name is Varian."

"Stand up and show yourself."

I stand up to respond to my overhead voice and look to the king.

A weak, skinny middle-aged man was there.

His name is Jamal de Amoros. Jamal, he's called the Good King.

A dull, gray-haired blonde with a goat-like jaw (beard) is indescribably a poor minister.

"It's big, and it's a horrible mask! Hmm? Don't you think?

The king asked left and right for their opinions and seems to be satisfied with such difficult replies as "Right".

"I'm sorry about Robert. Can you let me talk to you?

"Yes, my brother fought bravely and was killed by an enemy arrow… it is a knight's imitation, unfortunately."

The king is rubbing his jaw.

Robert, my brother, seems to have been remembered by the king.

"I hear you defeated Berger's star with a single ride. Can you show me your face?

I answered the king's words briefly, "Yes," and I removed my cheek and helmet.

I heard a sigh of "ho" from the top of the stage.

"I thought it might be a tough ugly face to put on a mask, but isn't it a beautiful young samurai!

"Well, it's really Rin"

The king and queen complimented me on my appearance... they thought you were hiding the busike in a mask... I see.

"Balian, can you sing me a poem?"

The king said there was no clapping.

He might be trying to get me in trouble to see what's going on around him.

... I see you're testing me...?

Poetry needs some upbringing.

They also use it in a way that looks like an intelligence test.

"is, then, improvised"

"Interesting! Varian is a poet!

The king struck his hand and rejoiced.

I don't know anything about Amoros poetry.

It's as good as the nursery rhyme Lorna learned.

Of course, I don't know anything about poetry, but I decided to sing a famous song known to anyone in Japan to match the sounds of Amoros.

By the way, the copyright protection period for the original song has expired.

......... erm, here's the thing?

Dragonflies in the sunset sky

We saw each other at a very young age.

At the age of 15, that girl was married away.

No more letters to me.

... It feels weird to retranslate into Japanese... The sound connection should actually be a little smoother and less uncomfortable.

I could follow the melody for improvisation, wouldn't that be reasonably good?

When I send my gaze to Chirali and Viscount Dorraine, I am turning my eyes round to my surprise.

The reaction on stage is also dull.

... Uh, failure?

When I laughed bitterly that I had no choice, I said, "Wonderful!" My voice went up.

It's one of the king's sidekicks.

"Uhm! I thought it was a brave battlefield song. Love song and haha! They took one of these!

"Yes, it's beautiful... isn't it a poem about my first love?"

The king and queen admired me... I can't say very much about stealing.

But it's interesting to know that translating poems that inspire homesickness can be the first love song.

The neighbors praise me for "good melodies," "not a bad voice," etc... well, it's the original historical famous song.

"Justan, what did you hear?

The king asked Viscount Draine.

Justan is the Viscount's first name.

"What a brilliant... I didn't know Lord Barian had such a poetic talent, I am ashamed of his unknown."

"Right! I don't even know Justan!

I don't know, but the king is in a good mood.

Perhaps I prefer cultural things to armed ones.

... to the point of being called the Good King.

I'm convinced.

The type who is good at cultural matters and doesn't like contention, and is therefore plagued by rebellions everywhere.

The kingdoms of the land are the lords of the factions, so to speak. Many brain muscle types judge things only by force.

Many will laugh at the knights with their noses, such as poetry.

"Take the reward in conjunction with the martial arts earlier. Do you have any hopes?

Some kind of tension runs in the king's words.

If I say "stand aside" on this occasion, I will be able to set it up.

I feel the gaze of the surrounding sides concentrate.

But my answer is predetermined.

"My martial arts… were formed in the name of my father. It's not worth the reward."

Yes, my boss is my father Rudolph.

Getting a reward from someone other than Rudolph makes it difficult.

In this case, you have to tell Rudolph from the king and Rudolph to me.

My boss's boss is not my boss.

Rudolph would be offended if I became the king's direct minister here.

Actually, there are surprisingly many knights with multiple masters.

For example, if a knight were granted the right of A by the king and B by the Earl, then the knight would be required to be loyal to both.

In that case, a detailed pledge shall be made with the words "In this case, here" in advance.

I don't want any trouble like that.

Besides, Yuan Yan Dynasty and the menstrual period went crazy because the menstrual period was rewarded by the court on its own.

There is no need to imitate even though there is a failed precedent.

The place had a slightly whitened atmosphere, but there was no choice but to do all this.

"That's abnegation. What does Justan think?

"Ha... behaved like a young man and behaved sincerely. It's brilliant with poetry talent."

Viscount Dorraine answered the king's question... apparently not out of focus.

"Um, let's honor this brilliant young man. Let the bard sing the earlier poem. Varian, tell the court poet."

The king nodded contentedly, and me and Viscount Dorraine left the hall.

Apparently, he didn't have a big hem.

I breathed heavily.

At the end of the day, it was impressive that the king groaned, "Rudolph is a fruit payer."

………………

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!

Viscount Draine admired me in the hallway.

Apparently, he compliments me on my earlier attitude.

"It's a brilliant behavior. Count Lioncool will not be pleased to be rewarded there. Poetry was good too!

"When the reward story came out, there was a cold sweat," Viscount Draine laughed.

When I told the court bard the song earlier, Viscount Draine immediately remembered.

I guess he has poetry talent too.

By the way, this poem later became "A Love Song Between Me (Varian) and Rona".

The title is also Zubali "Poetry dedicated to Rona".

It was so short and easy to remember that it quickly expanded and my "first love" became a famous episode.

It is a beautiful and sad story in which two young men who are attracted are torn apart by their identities.

By the way, I (Varian) in the story is a skinny handsome junior high school student, and Rona is a slave but noble and beautiful maiden.

Lorna and I were attracted to each other in the land of Lyon Cool and loved each other.

But two marriages are never allowed because of their different identities, and Lorna pulls herself away and marries her to the far king's capital...

... I don't know what to say or where to start.

I feel so sorry for Rona's husband.

Of course, I didn't mean it that way... or none of us ever looked at Rona and Dragonfly.

Surprisingly, an episode of history may be such a thing.

It will be a little later...

"Um... Master Barian is with his sister after all..."

It was a little out of my mind that Lolo was worried about me later.