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

The sun goes down and the Pursuit Squad keeps coming back in line.

It is a great victory, a great result.

Some knights have taken the blind as hostages, and some soldiers have stripped their enemies of their weapons and made them ours.

Originally, I wanted to go to the Siege Battle, but I didn't carry it so well.

After winning the meeting earlier, enemy troops were in front of the pursuing Lioncools.

It was Poncero and José who were in command of the pursuit unit.

The two cautious men stopped the army even though they were suspicious, and when they unleashed scouts, the enemy shadow seemed to be Kamako, who pretended to be like that.

Looks like the enemy had an interesting idea man, too.

It's hilarious to anticipate defeat before the battle and prepare Sayamako... but that's what saved the soldiers' lives.

What a humorous tactic.

He said the enemy fled into the gap even as two men in the form of a cup eaten resumed their pursuit, and many soldiers fled into Bashraar Castle.

"The sin of missing an opportunity is mine. My apologies."

"To child deceit like that… I'm just ashamed of my own uncertainty"

Poncero and Jose kneel down and lower their heads.

Indeed, I can tell right away that there are no many reserves in Bashraar that I was unable to mobilize.

But it's not the same thing to calmly identify it on the battlefield.

The two men who carefully proceeded made better choices.

I'm not a bad guy.

In the first place, there's just a precedent for me being lured to death by a retreating enemy (see story 59)... I can't say very strongly.

"No, there's no sin on the two of us. Even if I'm punished by the theory of results, my servant is gone. You just have to fix it next time."

I laugh bitterly, and this matter goes unquestioned.

Poncero and Jose swore snowflakes and I promised to give them that opportunity.

I am not intact with the Lioncool Army.

If many enemies caged in Bashraar Castle, they would not be forced to do so.

The soldiers were also gathered together to confirm the damage.

And an unexpected sacrifice turns out.

He's Zillow's son.

At the age of 15, the young man in the first line scattered his life on the battlefield.

I didn't know if I should speak to Zillow, but I kept my mouth shut.

…… any great victory will cost……… I don't know what else to do………

Zillow was sitting at the side of his son's wreckage.

In the midst of a battle springing, only there is a quiet return.

"Dear Barrian, was this you?"

"... I'm sorry to hear about Zillow's man."

Maurice and Decos accidentally talked to me... and they pulled me away from the Zillows.

After walking for a while, Decos turned around and spoke.

"... Master Barian's battle is beautiful and gorgeous... it is no exaggeration to say that everyone admires it and wants it to be itself"

Decos speaks pale.

But I can also feel sincerity from the pale way he talks.

I asked silently.

"Sometimes its brilliance attracts people and intoxicates allies with paralyzing yearnings… it's brilliant martial arts"

Decos hung up and looked at this one.

"You dream, especially the young. He wants to fight for himself. Adults who know themselves are still good, but not youths... imitate Master Barian and fight bravely more than you need to... die"

"Ugh," Dekos sighed and looked up.

He may also have been such a young man dreaming of a battlefield.

"There is no way that a normal young man can live a long life imitating Master Barian... and so can the Zillow child. And parents who have lost their children will resent 'it's Master Barrian's fault' while they know it's a rebellion."

"Lord Decos! That's too many words."

Maurice rushes to stop Decos.

"I'm sorry," Dekos lowered his head to me.

"No, thank you. It was a point of view that I wouldn't notice... well, does Zillow resent me?"

"No, I won't say that. It's just... getting older seems to be a good time to take care of yourself."

When I thanked him, Decos laughed at himself and apologized.

Maurice is looking at us with a complicated face.

"I'll kill my allies... it's hard."

I shrugged and looked at Chirali and Zillow.

I can't see him hiding in the shadows because he's away, but he should be there.

...... Will Zillow resent you......

A deep sigh leaked out of my mouth.

………………

Next day

We sent the wounded, the dead, the prisoners and so forth to the rear fortified city of Portu, marching with 2,500 troops.

Instead of targeting Bashraal Castle directly, first attack the nearby Knight's Castle, which is a branch castle.

If you sit back and attack Bashraar Castle, leaving the castle behind may make it worse in the rear.

Only to crush it.

"Zillow, shoot in the barista. Walls and gates."

"Acknowledgment of points of agreement"

Zillow gives instructions to the two baristas.

There's nothing in me that's changed the way Zillow looks, though Dekos' words get hooked.

The arrow released from the barista sounded loud with Bakin and hit the castle gate.

After several repetitions, the castle gate was opened... apparently surrendering with clams.

I laughed with my nose.

It is clear that there were no great forces in the castle.

It's just a caged castle to avoid the disgrace of saying "I gave up the castle without resistance"... he wasn't willing to fight from the edge.

After a while, a messenger showed up and offered to surrender.

The messenger seems to be inside the castle owner who guards the castle's absence.

I control the messenger who speaks up by hand and convey the terms from here.

"Forfeiture of property, conditional upon the dawn of the castle. There will be women running into the castle from the neighborhood, but let them deal with the soldiers. A man makes a slave... if he doesn't like it, he kills them all"

When I told him the terms, the messenger complained desperately, "That's no different than falling."

But there's nothing I can do.

Castles that don't even have the least amount of fighting power don't have the materials to negotiate.

I will rule Bashraal after this battle.

You need to make a show of it somewhere that you'll be in terrible shape if you turn against me.

There is nothing resentful about this castle, I was just unlucky to be on the side of Bashraal Castle.

There was nothing else to forgive if you surrendered from the edge without worrying about your body or anything like that, but it was convenient because you resisted all the shapes.

"Negotiations are broken."

I stood up and said, "Attack! Step on it!" he gives an attack order out loud.

A call came from the front line as soon as possible.

The front lines are Poncero and Jose, who burn in snowflakes.

Their tenacity, given an immediate opportunity to return the stigma, is awesome.

"Stupid, we surrender..."

The messenger protests somehow, but it doesn't reach me.

"Take him into custody."

On my order, the messenger was quickly beaten and tied up.

"Is this going to be a ransom?

Roger groans blushingly.

"No, let Simon or Robert kill you. It was just a good souvenir. Simon is also 11 years old. You know how old it is to kill a woman, right?

I want Simon and Robert to get used to killing.

They seem to hesitate to kill at times because they themselves are in danger.

It's surprisingly difficult to find someone to try, but if you look appropriately from this castle, it also saves you the hassle of looking for two birds a stone.

... Albert unexpectedly took good care of us...

I didn't understand it at the time, but now I do.

For the first time in a long time, I remembered the scary face of my master and dusted him.

The messenger who heard me say, "Stop it," but you'd better be this healthy to deal with Simon.

"I'm glad I wasn't born in this house."

Roger laughs small "Ha".

"Really? That said, Roger got his wife too. Tits big, huh?

"Why are you boobs before the family or something... I'm Baron Albo's niece. You're here for the wedding."

I dig back into my memory and hit my knee saying, "Yes, I did."

Roger married his 14-year-old daughter who said she was Baron Albor's niece last year.

Quite a beauty.

"It's hard to get out on the battlefield even though we're newlyweds...... sorry I didn't notice. In teens, patience is the limit, right? If I catch a woman…………"

"Normally the other way around!? We're married, so I'll be patient till we get home!

Roger doesn't look good for the year and is stiff.

I'm busy with my cousin.

"I made up my mind. Your reward is for a woman."

"Stop it! I don't want to rub your honeymoon!?

Looks like the castle fell quickly while we were talking nonsense.

We entered slowly and met the castle owners' clan in the hall.

After all, there were no significant troops left in the castle, and it seemed that the castle was as empty.

The only thing left in the castle owner's family are his wife and children.

The wife is a morbidly lean older person in her mid-30s or so.

Even my older daughter told me she was only 10 years old.

Honestly, I don't really get my forefinger moving on either of them.

... Well, okay. My destiny is Bashraal Castle...

I pushed the castle owner's family into the back room and imprisoned them.

It is the beginning of a fun party to secure a single bargaining ingredient.

"Allow usurpation"

Soldiers cheered when I gave the order.

We have a woman here, we have money.

After that, you can act like your instincts.

"Enjoy yourself and nurture your English."

When I spoke to soldiers crowded with women, the young soldiers said, "Dear Barian, how are you doing first?"

"Are you good?

"Hey, we respect Master Baryan."

They split their prey because they respect me.

It's a beast, but it can't be favored by my lovely men.

"All right, I got the spear."

When I took off my armor, the soldiers cheered.

"Now he's a brother. Whoever's here will forgive me for calling him a brother."

Soldiers are innocently happy with my words, "Wow," "You did it," etc.

"You're going to dream."

I remember what Decos said.

… then I will have a pleasant dream…… as if I had no regrets when I died…

I went as far as the fourth round with the poor samurai and gathered the respect of the soldiers.