Then we stacked the bodies of the Maryja tribe and made creepy objects.

Literally, it is a pile of corpses.

We triumphed after burning smoke to make him look like a tribe around us.

Maryja women and children become slaves.

These took the form of a division between the Partholone and the Mountain, and divided them appropriately.

Slavery is also an important trophy.

I don't know how the Partholone treat slaves, but those sent to Lioncool will be sent to mining cities.

Workers and whores are in demand in the mines.

After that, I decided to return to my capital because the war was over.

We have to replace the wounded, and we have to introduce Chiara to our mothers.

I took the wounded and Chiara to the capital.

By the way, it seems that the family training of the Persolon tribe, 'I will not rest in the land of Baysun', was eased by the divine message.

It would make me laugh bitterly if it was a completely convenient announcement, but it would be something like that.

A man of the Partholone tribe, whose words could be understood, was to accompany about three people as escorts and interpreters of Chiara.

"Chiara, I'd like to introduce you to my mother and my wives, but I want you to wear them so they don't insult me."

The same goes for modern people, but people look.

There is no doubt that the "exotic princess" outfit is better than the fur wrapped barbarian look at the first meeting.

At the pioneering site, ask Andre to change into the classy clothes he had arranged.

Some exotic sentiment would be necessary, and in a necklace made of colorful stones, he put on a bracelet and woven a fur cape.

I put a silver crown on my head for the finish and it's done.

It is quite complete.

× × × × × ……

Chiara dyed her face with joy and hugged her.

After all, she is a 14-year-old girl, regardless of the differences between different cultures.

It seemed like a pleasure to dress in a beautiful costume.

"Beautiful, I fell back in love"

The man from the escort translated my words and Chiara was shy.

"The escort should get dressed, too."

I prompted you, and the Partholone men have been summoned.

Meanwhile, me and Chiara wait flirting.

Chiara is always in a good mood to look at the crown and stroke it on her neckline.

Wait, the men of the escort are also quickly turned into fine knights.

Wear a fur coat on the clasp and a helmet with mountain bird feathers on the head.

I have a few spears of the Partholone in my hand, and I feel like an interracial knight.

The men also look less than satisfied.

Cosplay is fun.

These exotic princesses and knights were welcomed into the capital.

People think I conquered El Wagne and put him under control.

This was because Andre had arranged it beforehand.

Chiara and the escorts are righteous allies who helped me.

exotic beautiful princesses, the successful knights who serve it...... are the favorite of the common people

It's like a parade. You're welcome, and the flowers dance.

Chiara was confused at first but seemed very grateful.

... you probably think it's a wedding or something...

I watched Chiara moisturize my eyes and reached the mansion with complicated thoughts.

I ordered the Brotherhood to rest, and to face Lucienne by following only Chiara and the men of the escort, and my side, Lolo and Andre.

Lucienne followed Smina and Belle, and my children, face to face with Chiara.

"Mother, this is Chiara de Persolon, Princess of El Wargne. They're not in the habit of calling and meeting by last name, so call them Chiara."

Lucienne reacted to the word "princess".

By the way, I made Chiara's last name on my own.

"Welcome, Dear Chiara. I'm Lucienne, Barian's mother. This is…………………."

Lucienne introduces her family in turn with a slightly nervous fun, and Chiara is also nodding via an interpreter.

"XXXXXXXX, Variant XXXX"

"... I want to have a baby soon as one of Barian's wives too..."

The man at the escort translates what Chiara talks about innocently.

I am uncomfortable.

"Barian, how old is Lady Chiara?

"I'm 14."

I felt blamed for not saying, "Did you get your hands on such a child?"

14 is not a strange age for Amoros to get married, but Chiara looks young.

As a mother, I may have gotten worried a lot.

"The squire will be tired too. Rest until the feast is ready."

Lucienne said, "Here's the variant," and I'm the only one who said, "Go between the back."

"Barian, what are you going to say about marrying a princess!? I won't forgive you if you intend to abolish your current wives. Yikes!

Lucienne's sword screen is awesome.

Perhaps the arrival of a woman with a broken identity, the "Princess", worries that her previous agreement (see story 56) will not be broken.

"No, Chiara admits I have other wives...... Smina loves me the same. Same goes for Bell."

"But I can't believe you're welcoming the princess... oh"

Lucienne is completely afraid of the word "princess".

"Mother, Chiara is the daughter who only relied on me to marry her exotically. I'm only 14 years old... I have different words and habits, there can be no anxiety. Please treat her as my mother too."

Unsurprisingly, it was Smina who reacted to my words.

"Absolutely. 'Cause I know better too…………………."

Smina has experience from her civilian daughter to acting wife of the Count.

I have many unknown, shameful and neglected experiences.

I suppose there is some sympathy for Chiara, who was married to an exotic woman.

"Thank you Smina, will you be Chiara's sister?

"Yes… I wonder if the princess's sister will ever work."

Smina looked teary and tongued.

I tried to cuddle Smina...... I noticed a sober gaze.

"How's Bell?

"…… Nothing."

Bell also drives normally.

I saw that. Lucienne seems to have regained her mind, too.

"Yes, I accept. We must not be disturbed."

Lucienne scolded herself and raised her face.

It's like watching a play over the top.

Actually, isn't it Lucienne who's the number one heroine physique?

"Come on, let's hurry up the feast."

In the words of Lucienne, the occasion was dissolved.

Thus, Chiara seems to have managed to be accepted into our home.

It's another story that makes a fuss about Chiara eating flowers and bugs in a flowerbed or catching some breeding dog or mouse.

………………

Then

When Niall came to follow the tribes of El Wagne and vowed to return to the capital, it was a fuss.

The barbarians who had been in the mountains surrendered to me in a visible way.

The residents became festive on this big news, and the mansion became a feast all night long.

This confirmed the destruction of the Maryja clan. Others shook up and vowed to return to the Partholone clan led by Niall.

Niar became a great chief uniting the nations, almost unifying the surrounding mountains of the pioneering lands.

And as a kind of demonstration, he took the chiefs of the tribes and appeared in the capital.

Thereafter, the Parsolon tribe formed a subordinate alliance with Lioncool and were placed under asylum.

Although Niall's forces are far from the whole of El Wagne, which extends into the Eastern Mountains, there is no doubt that this alliance has eliminated any problems with the safety of the newly expanded trading routes.

Over the next few years, the northern trading route will open.

And whenever this street was said to be "the path that Barian had paved to welcome the princess of Erwanje," it became known as "the Bride Street" and "the path of the princess (Chiara)".

I love to talk to ordinary people without these other kinds of love.

………………

Months later

"Dear Barrian, I am a visitor…… a monk who says Dear Karon…"

Rarely did Maurice, the butler, speak to me when I was the butler in the capital.

"Karon? Are you a skinny kid?

"Yes, Master Left."

I heard Maurice and immediately picked up Master Caron.

"Master Kalon! How did it happen to such a country?

"Hi, Master Barrian. I don't like it, it's preaching to Elwanee. Master Linnell sent me."

Karon continues her words with a smile with Nico.

There are two young lads behind him, but this would be an apprenticeship following Caron.

"In the faith and mercy heart of Master Barian, who seeks to bring the grace of the Holy Heaven to the barbarians in the secluded lands, so does Master Linnell..."

"Ki, I'm afraid."

All of a sudden, Karon talked to me.

It is an atmosphere in which suddenly sermons are about to begin.

"Master Barian's faith can be seen only by looking at this town. I've never seen such a clean and orderly town before. As if Master Barian's wisdom was going through every corner……………"

Did Karon impress you too much, he keeps talking?

Speaking of boys is a long story in every world, and it stinks of preaching.

"Master Barian has long been enthusiastically taught the theory of curiosity, can living a clean life still prevent the plague? However, depending on the Church's teaching…"

I've already been talking enough.

There is no room for this one to pinch his mouth. It is an awesome machine gun talk.

"Um, Master Kalon..."

"Oh! I've also seen the people of El Wagne! He was a knight of splendid stature! Again, Master Barian upholds the teachings of God, in a spirit of tolerance……"

No... this is not going to stop.

In Amoros, Nobuo is considered a revelation of wisdom and is a virtue.

But this is terrible.

Maurice, get me Chiara.

"……… I am afraid."

When I whispered, Maurice, who looked fed up, breathed "ho" and left.

He also seemed to be an easy speaker in Karon's speech.

Chiara showed up a while later and hugged me.

Chiara's belly is a little bloated.

Exactly. Looks like Caron stopped speaking, too, and paid attention to Chiara.

"Master Kalon, I'd like to introduce you. She is Chiara, the princess of El Wargne, one of my wives."

"Nice to meet you, Chiara, the variant xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Chiara introduced herself in traceable terms.

How young the appearance was, Karon looked up to heaven.

"Oh, Master Barrian…… this sort of thing is against the commandments. But with one of my wives………."

"There are three of us."

Master Kalon overreacted by saying, "Oh, my God."

The monks in the back also show a mourning gesture...... something wussy.

"Excuse me, Master Caron. I am only chaste…… that"

"Ugh, let's make confessions later."

Karon sighed loudly and faced Chiara.

"Princess of Erwanje, are you…"

"Yes, Chiara, XXXX of the persolon, of the variant……"

I felt so adorable that Chiara stroked her head grizzly when I tried so hard to deal with Karon.

"Stop, Barrian"

"Thank you, Chiara. Glad to hear it."

I tell Karon, "I'm sorry, Elwanee doesn't speak the same language."

Karon seems to be convinced too.

"They don't call themselves El Wagne. Her origins are of the Persolone tribe, a tribe that is also in a leading position in El Wargne where we call it. Nyuz, Filborg following the Persolon………"

When I keep explaining, Karon is eager to hear "hum hum" and repeat it with a bump and a whisper.

"Is her tribe of origin, the Persolone, the royal family of Erwanje?

"No. An Yingjie named Niar appeared in the Partholone tribe, and cut off the neighboring tribe and obey the great chief… that is, he became king. She is Niall's daughter.

"It's a recent event," I added.

Karon broke up with "ho ho ho" about what would make him happy.

"I see that Master Barian was kind to King Niar. And they married Princess Chiara… I see this is a good opportunity for preaching"

Karon laughs with a flair she says is unhappy.

"They believe in pagan gods, called 'heavenly gods'. It will be difficult to preach a hard posture."

"I see. What would Master Barian do?

I thought about it a little bit and held Chiara in my arms.

"Amen, xxx barian, xxx"

Chiara was embarrassed.

That's right. He's embarrassed to flirt in front of the first people he meets.

"Hehe, I get it... is it assimilation? It'll take a long time, but maybe that's the shortcut."

"Yes, their Tenjin faith is serious. Please don't rush me. Let's start by learning about their contraindications and exploring ways to symbiosis."

"Especially so," Karon nodded.

"Shall we begin by studying the teachings of the gods and their words………?"

Karon set up a simplified church on the pioneering land, which served as a preaching base.

He then began by making contact with the people of El Wargne and studied the teachings of the Heavenly God.

Later, he spread the teaching that the Sun God and the Heavenly God, the Lord God of the Holy Catholic Church, were identical, and that the Spirits and Natural Gods of Erwanje's faith were Saints of the Holy Catholic Church.

Though this teaching was heretical, it would inexorably permeate the land of Erwanje and take decades to take root.