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

Let's unveil an amazing schedule of Founding Ceremony relationships.

Day 1, Night Before Festival

Day 2, Oriental Holy Church Inauguration Ceremony, Banquet

Day 3, Banquet

Day 4, Communion Meetings, Banquets

Day 5, Communion Meetings, Banquets

Day 6, Banquet

Day 7, Founding and Reign Ceremony, Banquet

Day 8, Competition, Banquet

Day 9, Competition, Banquet

Day 10, Simon Wedding, Banquet

Day 11, Banquet

Day 12, Late Night Festival

Could you confirm it? It's just a beautiful banquet.

For a banquet that lasted half a month, I was ready to release all my personal belongings and gather alcohol and food from outside my territory.

At any rate, a small number of public servants, including residents and servants who live in the territorial capital, come with us as guests.

If there is a shortage of alcohol or food, my face is crushed.

Incidentally, "the communion" included in the schedule is a friendly meeting of great men who also invited celebrities from the realm.

I'm not having a meeting.

The neighbors are inviting us, though we don't know how many of them will be together.

Friendly if you come, you should think it's hostile if you don't come.

I'm not very good at this kind of socialist relationship, but noble society is an intense cone society. I think you should keep your face connected at all.

Today is already the second day, the inaugural ceremony of the Church of Eastern Holy Heaven.

The Reichsfuhrer left the end of the festival the day before, a little restless... but there is just no fool in the church to make a scene.

The inaugural ceremony of the Church of Eastern Holy Heaven is simply Mass.

It seems to be a bit of a special ritual, where the boys summon sacraments they've never heard of.

Everyone prays to God and listens to the parenthood (preaching of the archbishop) of the Linnell Master who became archbishop.

Linnell master is a renowned preacher, plainly understandable, skillfully weak and does not bore the listener.

It is a word that is passed on to children, despite its stiff content.

Chiara, unfamiliar with teaching if you look at it, is eager to listen as well.

... Exactly, you were absolutely right to welcome Master Linnell...

I nodded a few times watching this.

Religion is something like the OS of society, and I think the significance of religion is the sharing of values.

Living with close values leads to a sense of social security and is of great significance.

If religion penetrates deeply into it, it will be directly linked to the improvement of morality.

For example, if you are non-religious, some would hesitate if you were strongly imprinted that "God sees" and "if you sin, you will not receive post-mortem relief" even in situations where you are likely to commit crimes "because no one sees you".

Religion is very convenient for teaching morality.

The parenthood of Master Linnell is over and we all avalanche into the banquet we've been waiting for.

It's not just a banquet, everyone in the capital is making a scene.

The night before the festival seemed terrible, but it seems like things are going to get awesome today.

The protagonists today are the monks of the Holy Heavenly Church.

At first they were all over the place, but the festive mood seemed to be pouring the liquor into tears.

Usually drunk a kid with authority...... this can't be fun.

The people ecstatic and celebrate the inauguration of the Church of Eastern Holy Heaven.

By the way, the Holy Heaven Church doesn't prohibit monks from drinking.

But being drunk is a strong admonition when you see it as' corrupt '.

... There are going to be more corrupt monks today...

Well, if you're a Linnell master, you can laugh.

He is a Qing monk, but an adult with a cloudy and swallowing weight.

I laughed and gently left the venue behind.

It's a big banquet for days in a row…… I can't hold myself until I rest when I can.

………………

The mansion, which is my home, is expected to be overflowing with guests... it won't be a very restful atmosphere.

I decided to head to Bell's mansion.

No matter where he walked in town, he made a fuss, but Bell's mansion was quiet.

Perhaps they are also giving their servants time off.

"Thanks, that's all I need."

I called out to the escorts and entered the mansion.

These days Lolo has been like "Guard Chief," commanding several Brotherhood members, but now he's off the rotation.

When I entered the mansion, a few servants left to guide me.

The landlord (Bell) looks at home.

"... Please, did they?

Bell greeted me with a strange look on my face.

Apparently she had left the banquet seat early to return home.

Me and Simon, Bell's eldest son, are already out of the house independently, and she lives with two of her sons, Raymond, except for escorts and servants.

Its life is not so much a matter of qualities, but as a lord's side chamber it is plain.

"Yeah, I want to see Belle's face."

"Is that so?"

Bell only returns it with a faint reaction to my flattery.

This elegance is her charm.

"What about Raymond? Banquet seats?"

Bell nodded small when I asked.

Raymond is probably sticking with Chiara as well.

He was born between me and Belle, but he is breastfed by my third wife, Chiara, and I miss him very much.

... well, you and Belle alone... don't remember when you were younger...

I remember the days I spent in King's Capital.

The young bell was twinkly and very cute.

... Well, they're still cute... good memories...

Sure, she must have been only a teenager then, but she doesn't seem to have changed much.

The cuddly creased hips and big asses are like bees, and their style hasn't broken down at all.

... That's a great difference with Smina... I wonder if she's even on some kind of diet...

If her wonderful hipster is maintained by a tearful effort, it is for me.

What a lovely woman.

"You look happy?

"Yeah, I'm more than happy to spend time with Bell without water."

She goes in the back with a "hum" nose.

…… So, are you in a diagonal mood?

I don't put it on my face these days, but I've always been in a good mood.

Because Simon, the eldest son, had rehabilitated the Casta family, her home, where the fame was lost.

I guess she was also a knight's daughter and proud of her family.

There's no way my beloved son would be happy to rebuild his parents' home.

I don't know why I'm upset.

... Hmm, is it a girl's day? But if we go with the calculations, Bell should still be ahead of us...

I reckoned the day and tilted my neck.

By the way, I know all the wives' cycles.

I'm not a pervert, I'm in control.

Bell came right back.

"It's boring stuff."

Bell handed me something.

... red cloth? No hippo bread...... bra......?

I'm surprised they gave me the microbikini, but there's no bikini in Amoros.

Spread it with both hands as a pylon, it was an ophthalmic zone.

A large eyelid made of a cloth dyed in red... definitely made to fit me because of its size.

My eyelids are large enough to cover the wounds on my cheeks.

"What? Belle made it for you?

"……… If you don't like it, you don't have to use it."

Bell turned to the side pussy.

It looks faceless, but I know it's lit.

Evidence is that the angle to the side is deeper than usual.

... Oh, my God! Goddamn it...!!

I was so stunned.

Belle like a cat I've never missed...... those 15 years of memories come back to life like a running lantern.

"I'm sorry, I think you got your husband in trouble."

I was drawn back to reality with Bell's voice.

... Ah yabe, did I offend you?

I hurriedly responded, "I'm glad."

Lack of words is often responsible for the misconduct of men and women in all worlds.

I care to say thank you and love.

"Well, I'm really glad I ran out of words... I'm impressed. I'm so happy."

Bell replied without hesitation, "How's it going," but everything looks adorable after watching Derre earlier.

I said, "Will you put it on?" and removed his own black eyelid.

This is not the luxury product I asked Anselm for.

Cool design with silvercrafted black eyeballs… but it extends to Bell's handmade eyeballs.

"What do you say? Do you look good?"

"That's normal."

Bell's "normal" means "pretty good". Maybe.

"I'll put this on and reign. It's red, and it feels congratulatory."

"Is that so?"

I grab Bell's shoulder and head to the bedroom.

Simon grew up, and the third one isn't bad.

She is…… wonderful to say what.

Even today, the wrestling with Bell became incandescent.

As a matter of fact, Belle is the most compatible of my wives.

We know all in each other's hands from 15 years of experience with her hands-on fingers, but we never get tired of each other.

She bites her own fingers like she bites her voice to death...... this trick is no different than it was 15 years ago.

The ceremony continues.

Anyway, the second day has just come to an end.

There was a loud noise outside.

Apparently someone started a fight.

Singing, dancing, rambling, men and women meet… this energy-filled festival has just begun.