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

Then

I somehow had difficulty roaming through the mansion and headed to the stables.

... bad for my mother, but suppose to go home once...

Exactly. Even though I'm single, I need to pack my bags to move.

Lolo, Jean, Andre and Tanqueray both go home and enjoy their vacations, and I'll be on my own.

It may seem like dangerous behavior, but I'm more than willing to lure Tristan around and tear him apart.

There are people trying to get me and my nephew to argue.

Thinking about it, my intestines (annoyed) are going to boil back with anger.

I seem to have looked horrible for a long time, and the horse slave screamed "Hieh."

I smile bitterly at the look of it and face the stables.

Then the radial symbol drawn at the entrance caught my eye.

Painting the sun high above the entrance to the building is enough in the Amoros region.

It seems to make sense to say that this dives beneath God's teachings.

The sun is a symbol of the Church of Holy Heaven.

… yes, my mother is a believer…… maybe a chapel……

I returned my heel and headed to the chapel.

………………

After all, there is one figure in the chapel… Lucienne, my mother.

I walk in footsteps deliberately so I wouldn't be surprised.

Lucienne looked back and gave a delightful expression.

"Balian...... oh Balian!

"Mother, we're back safe."

Lucienne and I held each other tight and made sure we were safe.

It's a straightforward expression of affection that the Japanese don't really have, but it's not bad.

... I should have hugged her once or so too...

I remember my mother when I was Tanaka and I felt a little centimetre.

I can't remember my face as misty as I tried to remember anymore... old memory.

"Barrian, are you injured in the neck?

"Yes... I was thinly torn, but nothing happened."

Lucienne strokes my neck and checks for scars.

"Balian, I... considering I'm going to mourn you..."

Lucienne's face is cloudy.

I felt old.

After all, the stress of losing a child (Robert) was unbearable for my mother... Lucienne's beautiful hair mixed with gray hair and her face grew more wrinkles.

"Mother, I can't beat anyone. Both my brother and Albert are with me… you can't lose"

I said I was strong enough to reassure Lucienne.

I don't think that's the kind of amazing thing that can actually kill me.

But my mother's reaction was unexpected.

"Balian, something sad happened to you?

I was thrilled.

Is that my mother's idea?

"No, the……………"

"Talk to me, my mother's eyes won't be deluded."

Lucienne laughed "hehe".

... This is troublesome, I'm sure there's some certainty that they've said this far... is it my affair problem? Or worse relations with my sister-in-law (Floria)...?

In any case, there is nothing more difficult to say.

In the meantime, I confessed my affair to Lucienne and asked her to take it with Smina.

It was hard to say that I had just come into conflict with my brother's widow and orphan, and above all, the peace negotiations with Smina were blocked.

Now that Andre is being offered full surrender as an ambassador, Smyna was showing him the plot of total resistance.

I wonder if I can ask my mother for the end of my affair... but right now I can't choose the means for the purpose.

Living in a mansion in the territorial capital would also indicate a position as an "inheritance".

I don't have a wife there...... this is a bit of a problem.

"You can't rule your country by someone who can't rule your house."

Few people would think this way.

My daughter-in-law may have taken me for a lack of ability to be a politician.

I was prepared for the big eyeball by Lucienne... but by surprise Lucienne didn't scold me very much.

"Barian, who are you dealing with?

"is the daughter of a knight who served the Earl of Berger"

Lucienne exhaled "ho".

It is even a feeling of relief.

"Yes, you have a decent family... what's your family name?

"Maybe it's a custa. The... fallen shock seemed to confuse my memory, and, you know, I don't even know my name... so I called myself Belle..."

I answer all sorts of questions.

Bell's family name is probably "Casta" and there is no mistake.

After a later examination, the name of the castle and the name of the castle owner's house were immediately known.

"You're pathetic," Lucienne sighed.

"What about your family?

"I picked it up…… I did"

When I answered, Lucienne groaned sadly, "It was."

"Balian, you are a sweet child... I know you blame yourself and feel sorry for your poor daughter... but Mr. Smina was expecting you too"

"... yes... I understand"

Lucienne seems to have mistaken me for passing through after I protected poor Belle.

The reality was a little more aggressive... well, there would be no need to correct it there.

"Once, I will meet and talk to Mr. Smina and Mr. Bell. Balian, leave it to my mother to protect your home."

"What? No, but..."

I was confused.

I can only imagine my mother, wife and mistress having a tripartite interview or something.

"Balian, just as a man has a man's battle, a woman has a woman's battle. You must not pinch your mouth (beak) there. It's just as disgraceful as it is for a woman to go to war."

Lucienne once again said, "Leave it to my mother", addicted to me with clarity.

I won't be able to say anything until now.

"When can Mr. Bell come here?

"is…… we believe that next year the child will settle down"

I'm a little scared, but if we get here, I'll leave Smina's persuasion to Lucienne.

But there are some things I have to say.

"Mother, there is only one thing… I am not going to let Bell go."

When I ran out, Lucienne said, "Naturally."

"I will not tolerate imitations like throwing away a lady without a stopover because she is tired of it. Take responsibility."

"I swear," I said, surprised by Lucienne's words.

Apparently, to my mother, her identity is more important than the presence or absence of a mistress.

I guess this is one value, but I felt a little uncomfortable.

I've been in the kingdom of Amoros for 10 years... but these things still exist.

Lucienne stares at me.

The look was serious and I was a little pressured.

"Barian, you must not be like your father. I prefer the humble woman, even the lashes...... Floria these days......! He is a beast!! Robert pitied her..."

Lucienne clung to me and cried.

Apparently, Rudolph got his hands on Floria.

It is an affair between father and daughter, albeit in-laws...... this is a big scandal.

Exactly, I was surprised, but at the same time I thought, "I see."

I was uncomfortable with Floria coming into conflict with me, but this solved the mystery.

The support of the old Lovell supporters, weakened by Lovell's death alone, is a little impossible to counter me.

But if you have anything to do with Rudolph, it's not... it's really a ghost hand, my mother (Floria) obsession.

I am confident that I have been recognized by the vast majority of Lioncools, but I cannot deny the possibility of Rudolph pulling back if he says "inheritance is Tristan".

Rudolph is admired by his men as a strong leader... his intentions are of great influence.

I had a certain fear of Floria's irrelevance.

The obsession of a woman killed her beloved husband and trying to protect her child's life is there.

"Sir Dream is………?

"I was furiously cut off from Lioncool... and I was furiously offended when he humiliated my daughter"

I sighed.

After all, Rudolph has something wrong since Robert's death.

Rudolph was definitely a woman lover, but... at least he shouldn't have been such an indolent man to color and scorn his friendship.

Moreover, the Dreams put out a small number of troops in last year's battle with the Count of Berger.

He must have been an important ally to the Lioncool family.

How does the public accept treachery against that Dream family...... just imagine it is horrible.

Worst of all, Lioncool could be isolated on a diplomatic level.

Not only diplomacy, but also the question of succession are doomed.

Hold Floria and protect Tristan while you let me live in the Mansion as heir... this can't be rubbing it.

I can only assume that Rudolph is losing his normal judgment.

It looks cold, but I don't really want to get involved.

"Mother, I will pioneer a new village… why don't we live there together? Let's wait for the storm to pass."

I felt sorry for Lucienne and recommended living in a new place away from my father.

There is also my intention to leave the mansion and rub all the defects against Rudolph.

"No, if you leave, leave the pot that the beasts think... to my mother. This is a woman's battle... to make you despise my child!!

Lucienne's anger is tremendous and I can see her hair backwards with effort.

Is this exactly what you think you're going to do with your fury hair?

In my tender mother's eyes, I saw a color of anger resembling madness, and I was pressured.

…… What is the mother's obsession like this……

I imagined Belle as my mother, and a cold sweat passed on to my spine.

Lucienne held me gently and whispered sweetly.

"Balian, my sweet girl... you don't have to worry about anything, I'll protect you"

The voice was everywhere full of love and a horrible voice.

In the land of Lioncool, my mother's love was about to bump into each other.