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

Next day

I was asking Andre and Jose what happened after that.

As head of the subsequent scene, Andre says Jose has a heap of reports as head of backward assignments throughout the battle.

First of all, after I was sniped, it seems that the Lyoncourt army and the Bashraal soldiers brawled in the square, and the Lyoncourt army eventually wiped out all the Bashraal soldiers.

It is nevertheless like a suicide bombing by about 100 Bashraal soldiers.

According to Andre, the battle between the Bashraal soldiers, who turned into dead soldiers, was terrific and caused a lot of damage to the Lionkur army.

Perhaps it was the elite forces of loyalty and morale that were at the core of the Bashraar army.

I can imagine a special connection between me and the Brotherhood because the Viscount of the General is dead and still fighting.

They were powerful enemies, but fortunately the Lioncool Army was not equipped with bows or spears because they were disguised as surrenders.

"… well, I'm pretty sure Viscount Bashraal and BoardOne are dead"

"Yes, we uncovered the Viscount's coffin and conducted a test."

Andre seems to have asked the Bashraal people to confirm the body of the Viscount, who had been temporarily buried in the fortress to the west.

This would have been a necessary procedure.

"I also asked the Bashraal family to confirm... if I suspect any more, there will be no Kiri, I was wondering if it would be okay for both of them to die."

I nodded "sort of" to Jose's prophecy.

It would be troublesome to investigate poorly and stand up for survival rumors.

If you misuse rumors in a world without a photo of your face and you're named "I'm the Board One," it's hard to deny it.

If you decide to die, you can deny it in case the person comes out later.

"Hey, why do you think BoardOne put up such a suicidal trap? In the end, you killed all the Bashraal soldiers after that, didn't you?

We both frowned on my question.

For a little while, everyone will shut up.

"…… I don't know that, but……………"

Jose shrugged.

"He said BoardOne was born with a severe illness. Neither do I... It's not a disease, but it's the common man's. I was born inferior to my other brothers."

Jose sighed deeply with his eyes as he looked far away.

I don't know if you remembered anything you didn't like, but the look on your face is dangerous.

"Maybe you wanted to take everything on the road at the end of the day and make it a mess... I didn't like everything when I was younger either, and I was taking the defects and rambling them up."

"Jose did? That's not an image!

When I laughed, Jose shyly said, "I'm a teenager, I'm so young."

I'm afraid Jose, the Dada man, was playing the Fools regiment.

I did get a feeling from Board One that there was a lot of build-up and it seemed like it.

But Jose's theory is too emotional for me to think of as a 'story', but it would be tough to base it on.

"How's Andre?

When I turned the water on Andre, this serious brother-in-law temporarily thought, "… right."

"... first kill Master Barian and confuse Lioncool. How about saying that someone from one gate gets reinforcements from other forces back in the gap......? Lioncool focuses on Master Barian and there is no substitute. Eliminating Master Barian could have upset us and caused civil unrest. At least you won't be able to stand for Bashraal. Just take the land back from us in that gap."

Looks like Andre with a serious personality already had his thoughts together.

Jose nods with admiration.

"I see you can't lurk in BoardOne's sickness, and it seems likely that you will be targeting Master Barrian in one or eight."

Jose, who was not as talented, was a good talker and praiser, and Andre, who was put on well, "Well, it's a simple reasoning," he swelled his nose, seemingly full of nothing.

"It's also romantic and funny to talk about Jose... is that the place realistically? I guess the lurker is around Baron Cocteau, who's in conflict with me because of his alliance with Bashrall."

"Right, I agree. Put pressure on the Baron Cocteau family and the Ge Knight family when it gets warm. In some cases, you should also put your troops in perspective."

Andre responded strongly to my words.

We are not in peace with the Coalition of Koktor Ge, which threatened Bashraar territory from the south.

Formally still in a state of war.

... Well, you'll get your roots up soon...

We've already got the Coalition down on Cotempan.

There will be no resistance to it now.

"Later...... did the army disband? Send the soldiers home before it snows."

The two of you who heard me looked at each other with an indescribable look.

Andre said, "Ah... the..." and Jose scratched his head boldly with a difficult face.

"Say it because you're not angry. Did something go wrong?

Andre looked up as if he had decided to.

Reports of scandals are hard, but that would be his job in this case.

"In the western and southern fortresses there are suppressed soldiers."

"Yeah, of course."

What Andre said is natural.

There are remnants of the Bashraar army roaming the territory in a pile, emptying the castle will quickly be illegally occupied and turned into a bandit's root castle.

"The snow has also begun to fall, so the rest of the soldiers have issued a disbandment order… But some soldiers mad that Master Barian was about to be assassinated do not obey, and are forming a detachment party to hunt for the remnants of Bashraal. That's about 500 people."

Hearing this report, I thought, "Hmm."

First of all, there's no problem with Andre breaking up the army.

I did delegate command to Andre before I passed out.

Because there's no doubt about this.

However, soldiers who do not obey the dissolution order… this is a major problem.

I am taking the liberty of forming a side party to carry out a combat act... I would have no choice but to be told that this is a conspiracy.

"Who's the mentor? If that's the case, this is it."

I gently stroke my neck with my fingers.

"Oh, that's..."

"What's wrong? If you want to shelter, you're guilty of the same crime."

Andre sighed deeply and replied, "It's Simon."

Jose also gently meditates (crushes) on his eyes, indicating his intention to affirm.

"Ha, uh, that idiot...... my dad woke up, so tell him to come over here now"

I was stunned by Simon's unexpected behavior, and I was indiscriminately angry... and happy at the same time.

My son is running around on my enemies... complicated as a general in the army, but happy as a parent.

But it's not that easy to talk about... Simon, the bastard, leads the army, factionalizes, and privatizes, it's going to be a big deal.

"You look happy?

"No, I was thinking about how many rounds I'd give you."

Andre and I laugh at each other.

By the way, Andre should also have a son who will be nine years old and two little younger daughters.

My complicated kindness will make you understand.

"…… and, actually, the wound is not feeling well."

"Eh, is that true?

When I groan as I stroke my right eye, they look around my face worried.

"Yeah, I'm going to spend the winter here because I'm not going to be able to travel very much. And then, like, call Nelly Abili over here."

"Oh, I see..."

Andre snorted at me in disdain.

If there is no military or political involvement, basically he is my Jesus man.

It's not like annoying lolo around here.

Sometimes I want to slow down without my family's eyes. What a great winter cage of wives and rotten love.

"And find out about Nellie's husband... don't get too early, just find out"

Andre replies carelessly, "... haha..."

Jose, in good order, perceived a change in wind direction and disappeared early.

"Yeah, keep Simon's dowry in your mother's ear."

"Yeah… that's a mess"

Seeing how Andre was in trouble, I stumbled out.

He is truly a man of good mind.

"It's okay, if I tell him it's the wish of my seriously injured son, it'll work. My mother is surprisingly sweet to me."

"I don't know what's going on, not at all."

Andre blurred but agreed with me.

My mother, Lucienne, was aware that Simon would set up a separate house. There should probably be no problem.

I was deeply grateful to see how Andre was doing.

He briefed me faintly, but since I fell, the scene must have been chaotic and extremely busy.

That could also be inferred from the unconscious transfer of me from a fortress in the west to a safe zone called Bashraar Castle.

It must have taken me away from the scene of some confusion.

I thanked Andre for showing me how much he cared.

This brother-in-law really grew up to be a man he could count on.

"Nelly asks for it as soon as possible. Actually, don't be too patient and get your underwear dirty while you're sleeping."

"What!? Why are you so well when you're dying!? A woman can get hurt."

Andre doesn't even look around my groin to hide his surprise.

"It's okay. There's a lot going on in my sleep, in my hands, in my mouth, right?

"No, that is a whore's deed. It's not Holy Catholic."

In Sacred Catholicism, where chastity is valued, as Andre says, sexual activity not intended for the creation of children is strictly forbidden (taboo).

So much so that it is designated to be in position and the couple's life is assumed to be normal only.

By the way, it is monogamous, and divorce is basically not allowed...... well, there are many ways out around here as well, but in my case my real wife is Smina, and Belle and Chiara's children will be treated as extramarital children, common children.

However, I don't really know how well the public is protected because of what's inside.

In fact, I have been taught "child-friendly positions" by my mother, Lucienne (see story 56).

But to see this reaction, at least Andre's conjugal life seemed to be exemplary stuff as a Holy Catholic.

"Do something stupid! It's a miracle that God gave you the pleasure of having a man and a woman together, right? Why are you turning away! Don't you understand God's love!?

I blame Andre for an inexplicable tension.

At first he replied uncomfortably, "Ah," "well," etc., and as I talked to him, he ate himself up at some point.

I'm still a man even when I'm dressed up. Essentially, it's Suhei.

"Something like this, a woman, something like this………"

"Eh! That posture...... doesn't it hurt?

For some reason, 30 men continued to molest me late, and I succeeded in enlightening Mr. and Mrs. Cokers.

He's still young too...... I'd expect to be active in the future.

………………

It snows.

Winter has arrived.

Winter in Amoros is a dark, snow-closed season.

Even though food is scarce, people die of hunger and cold.

Besides that, Bashraal territory is desolate to the war and the worst security for thousands of bandits to walk wide (cuddly).

I can't even predict how many people will die this winter.

Moreover, the popular sentiment seems to be sympathetic to Viscount Bashraar and not familiar with the rule of the Lionkur family.

This seems to be due to rumours that Andre's chief inspection of the Viscount passed on to him, "humiliating and humiliating the remains of the Viscount who was buried."

For the Bashraal people, I am an invader who assassinated the old ruler and humiliated his remains… a tyrant among tyrants.

This image resonated until later, so much so that the expression 'like a variant' was born to represent tyrants and bad people in Bashraal territory.

"Using means contrary to morality, such as assassination, may later leave a great source of evil"

This has become a new lesson for me.

We didn't deny such a means, but we needed to be more careful not to find out.

Experience must be a great teacher for everyone... but tuition is too expensive.

It takes some time for newly acquired land to function properly and generate profits.

Perhaps it would be smarter to get compensation than to spend so much money and time ruling the occupation poorly.

However, for Lionkur, who has been repeatedly stopped and tormented by logistics, the occupation of Bashraal was necessary... so I told myself, and I convinced myself.

…… It's a difficult future………

I sighed loudly.

Thus, the great battle known as the invasion of Bashraal by Lionkur fell to the curtain.

But what is said of the world is thus more troublesome in its beginning and end than in its feast.

After this, the rule of Bashraar territory was difficult to navigate and had to wait a long time for the rule by the Lionkur family to stabilize.