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

During the winter, I was repeatedly called to the royal palace.

The reason is to be called to a banquet or to chat with the king.

It's not a big deal, but I still stand out when I go into and out of the royal palace to Mame.

I may envy some people, but to be honest, I don't want to have a court fight or anything. It's a little annoying to me.

... If it's a secret lesson in poetry between me and the Queen, I'd be happy to come... Well, is that possible?

The queen was about 50 years ago.

There is the charm of a ripe woman, and this is not bad... The Queen always smiles when I send a hot gaze. Erotic.

Manners seem annoying when it comes to the royal palace banquet, by the way, but that's not true.

You can flock to the meat that comes out and grab it with your hands... it's the royal palace or something primitive.

In the Royal Palace, eating a lot is revered for some reason… Apparently, appetite is also considered among physical abilities.

My big body appetite is endless and I can really eat as much as I want.

Well, I usually only eat about four servings because I don't have any chili.

With that being said, speaking of manners, I don't use knives or forks in my meals... this seems to be because there was a guy who had a knife and a pair of knives before when there was a fight at the banquet.

The unlucky and angry knife man is a master, and he murdered 17 people, including the king, with only a knife... that would ban knives at a banquet.

I've never seen a fork. Probably not, huh?

The king adores me, "Variant, Variant".

The prince and queen are better, so it's never uncomfortable... but there's still a lot going on there.

The Royal Palace is a place of power struggle.

………………

"Lord Barian's martial and poetic talents are heard. Exactly literary martial arts, rare times..."

"… Thank you very much. I'm afraid so."

Even today I was spoken to by a nobleman I don't know... No, that would be good...

"This is the sign of your approaching today..."

"This is fine...... it hurts. Best of all..."

It's here.

It's a gift offense... Well, I'm also an adult, so I'll get it for you, and I'll return the same amount later.

But it's surprisingly difficult to get a present.

Happy to hear uninterested stories from uninterested opponents… Punishment game.

He was a baron with a last name like Ma O Hair... but the impact of the name is too strong to get the story to mind at all.

Baron Ma O-haired is short and grows a frigid mustache.

My teeth are prominent. I think I'm going to say "shae" or something.

When I hammered him appropriately to talk about Ma O-haired, a man of fine stature broke in.

"Have you thought about this previous story, Barrian?

It was a middle-aged man surrounded by a lot of people who talked to me.

This man is Matthias de Amoros…… a "king brother" to the world.

Wild jawbeard on upside-down blonde hair... Lion-like impression and tall.

Looks very strong.

"Ha... I've said this before, but I can't make a decision. I'll talk to my father and get back to you."

Brother Wang snorted like he was stuck with "Hum".

"It won't be a difficult story. Tell me what you want, and I'll make it happen. So help me be king."

This man is completely unwilling to hide his ambitions... and speaks majestically of usurpation.

When I lowered my head in silence, Brother Wang lost interest and started talking to the next target.

... Hmm, you're still my brother without a ton of demos... Your Majesty is in trouble too.

Now I am a king, but this is because Rudolph is a king.

If I tell you, I'm making Fuzzy look like a king, but the reality is it's a non poli.

I know the neighborhood, and the king adores me to take me into his faction, and my brother Wang eagerly solicits me.

It is not uncommon for factions to change instead.

"Lord Baryan, you're in trouble... as I said earlier..."

Baron Ma O-haired rushed to speak to me in a low voice.

Apparently, he was soliciting the King's Brotherhood... I thought it was a chat because I didn't get the guidelines.

"Baron Mao Mao, I don't know anything about politics. Talk to my father."

"...... I'm Menge. But Lord Barian inherits the Count family. Think well………"

Persistent... I don't know if it's Ma O-haired or Men-haired, but I don't see how the faction could have changed as much as I got the antimatter... I'm starting to get annoyed.

"Baron Ma O Hair, I love breaking people's necks more than that, I'll show you next time"

When I grabbed Menge's shoulder and put in Merrimeri's strength, he "hissed" and disturbed the poor thing, and Menge fled to the king's brother.

The conspirator is tired too.

But Menge has charisma for his king brother anyway.

An ambitious and successful man… there is an atmosphere where he would make it happen if he told me to "say what he wants".

Honestly, minutes are bad in a poor king.

I left the royal palace behind saying it was best not to get involved.

………………

"Dear Barian, how was the feast? Was it delicious?

When I returned to the mansion, Jean, who was bored, spoke to me.

There is nothing to do in winter.

"Oh, making poems, talking to the queen about flowers and birds, being solicited by the King's Brotherhood..."

Jean laughed out her tongue, "Eh."

"What is it? A royal palace is ridiculous."

"Yeah, I think so too...... Andre!

I gave Andre the antimatter.

"I got it from a baron named Ma O Hair. Will you just give me back the right amount of stuff for the same price?

"Ok...... that, Ma O-haired?...?

Andre looked puzzled and Jean laughed at Guerraggera.

"No, you're not...... milky hair? Chi O-haired? That's the way it is. Please."

"Ha ha... are you a milky hair?"

Andre asked Jean, "What do we do?," he consulted.

The merciless Jean said, "You asked me, didn't you?" and walked away without a scratch… what I say is hideous.

Well, Andre can handle it.

Andre is a man who can.

I nod, "Yeah, yeah," and head to my room.

The aim is Bell's ass.

... let's bury our faces in Belle's ass for a mouth job.

I imagined Belle's ass in shape and overwrote my memory in the royal palace.

………………

Even during the boring winter, Bell's pregnancy was discovered or called to the royal palace.

In the Royal Palace, the "Twi Tar" that I brought in is a pandemic now.

This is a game where a few men and women follow the directions of a roulette, while moving their hands and feet on a marked mat and leaving them unbalanced until the end.

It was a popular array in the 1960s or so.

The nobles were greatly hammered when they matched Amoros' wind, which made him sexually aggressive.

A man or woman in a noble capacity is overjoyed when he intertwines his body while drinking.

I also had the pleasure of pushing a gritty man against the queen, cumming through the valley of his young noble daughter's ass, and breathing in his wife's ears.

... don't get me wrong, this is what I call a game (author's note * no). I'm not a special skank.

And Bell's belly also began to swell during the snowmelt season...... incidents occur.

Today was not a tsu star, but a presentation of a poem while drinking.

I will talk about Japanese famous songs appropriately as I pack them.

"Varian poetry is a boulder."

The king praises me.

Thank you very much. It's a steal, though.

"Sincerely... Varian, let me give you a cup, here."

The queen invited me and gave me the cup I had been using.

... Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, indirect kiss

I picked up the cup with a nibble.

"The variants excel in martial arts and are poetic. I also think about lots of fun games... and what would God love so much if I did..."

A plain prince answered me blurry, "I've just been blessed with a good master," and dropped back without difficulty.

If I were to tell you, I would be surprised to see what kind of dissatisfaction the prince had given birth to.

By the way, the prince is a hyoro man about 30 years ago.

When the banquet was celebrated and the lecture was about to become rude... Menge talked to me.

Apparently, Koitsu is the "variant number" of the King's Brotherhood.

Choi Choi, talk to me. Come on. It's embarrassing.

As usual, I was appropriately embellished, but today Menge is really persistent in getting drunk.

"Lord Barian, I have a daughter! Be sure to tell Lord Barian……………………………."

No, as I said earlier, I have a wife.

Ugly.

It's really ugly.

Menge seems to be a tangled alcoholic.

"Ha, you're a civilian daughter! I don't look like Lord Barian!!

In one word, the banquet seat quieted down.

No nobleman, no matter how many booze seats, is insulted and not angry at his wife.

My surroundings spit on me and watch over this one... but Menge doesn't realize it because she's drunk or something.

One of the Wang brothers went in between me and Menge and apologized peacefully for "excusing me".

Looks like the others headed for Menge's squire... to have the intoxicated Lord brought back.

"No, because it's a liquor table. Never mind."

"Sincerely…… I'm sorry"

I can only forgive the aristocrats who are in a position to do so.

"What will they say! For a man like Lord Barian, my daughter is more than a civilian………."

Menge, who is drawn to his squire, further said...

No.

I can't stand it anymore.

I…… blew up the nobles to stop and beat Menge up in the royal palace.

My iron fist smashed Menge's cheekbone and her eyeballs popped out.

As he made the humid noise with Bicharn, Menge was pounded to the floor with momentum and stopped moving with Pickle.

"What can you do!?

"Are you distracted!

Menge's squire made a scene, but it won't reach me.

"GOOOOOOOOOO!!

I roared and hung up on my squire.

Enemy children are enemies.

………………

The royal palace became catastrophic.

The heir of the Count beat and killed four of his servants in the royal palace.

The banquet seat on my barbarian fight turned into a fuss like a hive.

Menge apparently took his life, but he went blind and stopped moving down from his neck.

Naturally, the Wang Brotherhood didn't shut up, but in the first place, Menge insulted me because a lot of people saw it and said, "The variant who insulted my wife was shamed by the duel" healed... or the king ruled me.

Now I will have been incorporated into the perfect Kings.

However, it doesn't taste good to have me in Wang Du like this.

Retaliation is also a noble right.

... We run away here, but we win...

Without him, retaliation will not be established.

I decided to run away.

I entrusted the command of the Brotherhood to remain in Poncero and entrusted the Bell of Weight.

When the child settles down, he joins Anselm the blacksmith and orders him to return home... this will probably be next year or so.

... I can't handle court politics... in a few months...

I left King's Capital with a few ministers within that day.

It's a distraction when you run away.