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

"Ugg, Op..."

I woke up feeling uncomfortable competing from my stomach.

When I wake up, I feel my body is still fluffy... I still feel drunk.

…… Gu, this is bad……… I'm going to throw up……

Walking out to the well fluttering, the sun hasn't risen yet and it's dark outside.

Garbage and dirt have been solidified everywhere, and drunken drunkards have come to the edge... The noise seems to have ended and, to some extent, cleaned up.

... Oh, no...

I approached the scavenging of dirt and smashed everything in my stomach at once.

I feel a contraction in my stomach and I feel indescribable discomfort.

......... uh, did I hurt my stomach.........?

I ran out of things to spit out within repeating twice, three degrees, and I felt a little better.

He walked to the well, took off his clothes and covered his head with water.

Cold water awakens my consciousness.

She coughed twice and drank water, but her stomach didn't accept it and she threw up everything.

I have a terrible hangover.

"Hey, that's terrible... Can you make it to today's ceremony? Don't fall into the well."

When I was vomiting, I was accidentally called from behind.

Looking back, it was Youg who was there.

"Ceremony?... Is this your seventh day already...... you've been asleep all day?

"Hey, you okay? The public talks were all fussy for two days, and the next day they were all over town. It's the seventh day of the reign ceremony, right?

I roar "hmm," but I can only remember until the first day of the communion.

"Yug, are you here at this hour to talk about something too?

"Well, I wanted to catch you at some point and talk to you...... I've been waiting for you since yesterday (dude) for a change"

Yug grinned. "I'll have another one coming, so get dressed," he said.

When I looked at it again, the clothes I had thrown away felt pretty tiny.

"Yeah, give me a minute."

When I told Yug in a ragged voice with alcohol, I went back to my private room and changed.

In the private room, Smina sleeps with her toddler Lina and walks careful not to wake her up with sound.

My righteous wife made a fantastic noise.

She has been terrible Ibiki since she gained weight. I'm worried about apnea.

To stop Ibiki, she gently picked her nose, and while turning her back, she paid for her hand to be removed, and then she "blurted" to fart… it is a busy thing from top to bottom.

My wife is also 32 years old...... she has become a fine Obasan.

I still love you.

People are creatures whose appearance and character change dramatically.

Even if you like it or hate it, there's no way you can maintain your marriage.

I whispered small "I love you both". Then my beloved wife replied with a "bump" and an ass.

………………

Then

We met up with the "other guy" Yug said, and we were having a secret conversation in one of the rooms of the mansion.

Unsurprisingly, he is Louis de Bessie with his opponent.

The people of Lioncool, Fourier, and Verble gather and talk to each other at night… that's exactly the mood I said "secretly".

The story they brought in was an interesting one.

First, the Duke of Benetto made peace with King Matthias.

The Duke of Benetto had joined hands with Viscount Dills to resist King Mathias, but he sounded (right) to years of protest.

They recognized King Matthias and joined him under his umbrella.

It was the Marquis Fourier who worked with the two houses that had trouble with this.

It is not as good as it is now, but there is no doubt that the pressure from the Wang capital will increase if the time is set aside.

"So I'm looking for a new ally. The candidate is either the Kingdom of Lioncool or the Marquis of Verble."

Youg speaks of information that is not to be overheard.

Rioncool is understandable, but the Marquis of Verble is a good opposition party to say the support base that supports King Mathias.

... That ties you to the Marquis Fourier...?

It is also understandable to abandon King Matthias if he falls. But now that we have brought down the Duke of Benetto, the king's capital must be gaining momentum.

"It's an easy story," he grinned bitterly as I looked at Betsy with suspicion.

"The Marquis is not doing well with Prince Wang… His Majesty Matthias will also be 60 next year"

"It is a good story that, to the extent that it is possible, the honorable ministers who supported our time will be neglected in the next generation."

I'm convinced, I snort deeply.

It's not uncommon for a company to talk like this.

The point is the conflict between the new president and the ancient exhibitors during the presidential shift.

I have the pride of supporting my predecessors when I continue to support my predecessors. I tend to be aware that "If it's for the company, you can say what you need to say to the new president"... The ancient president is also a "comrade of war" of my predecessors, and I speak out about various things with the intention of the new president's "predecessors".

Naturally, the new president isn't funny.

The new president hates the idea of "old age," and the ancient senators make fun of each other that they are "young."

These are common, but surprisingly deep-rooted.

Nor has this conflict surfaced now that King Matthias is alive, but if the substitution is over, trivial certainty will build up, creating a great crack.

…… you want to build an escape route before then…… a smart stand-up……

Marquis Verble is the man who held King Matthias to abolish his predecessor Henri II.

That's why I'm plotting a rebellion against King Matthias's son because of his poor compromise... honestly, he's not the type of person I want to be involved with.

"What do you think? To be honest, there are some things that make Marquis Verble an ally. You don't have to run away from the weak."

I made it clear to Bessie that I refused the alliance.

I have no good impression that the Marquis of Verble has the consciousness to say that he was embedded in previous peace negotiations (see 60 stories).

It is bad for Yug, but I refuse the Tripartite Alliance.

"Hey, hey............"

"No, Sir Brahl, it's good. We have priors, and we love conspiracies."

Betsy forgives the hasty Yug and is flat as if nothing had happened.

Apparently, he didn't want an alliance.

"My Lord, the Marquis of Verble wants to be prestigious. I don't like being ordered by someone, I can't allow someone to be on top of me... I'm a 50-year-old kid."

I laughed "pu" at these words and apologized "rude" in a hurry.

But Bessie keeps talking like she doesn't care.

"I also wanted to be prestigious for having established His Majesty Matthias...... it started out well. His Majesty paid great attention to the Marquis, and the Marquis' self-esteem was met. But………"

"Is that where Prince Wang is?"

"That's right," Betsy nodded at my gavel.

"Prince Wang cannot allow the Marquis to be prestigious, the Marquis cannot allow the Prince Wang to be prestigious"

I got ridiculous when I heard what Betsy said.

Scratch the world around scattered and what you're doing is on the same level as a kindergarten sandbox setup.

It is medieval (amoros) when it comes to medieval (amoros).

"So, what jumped in is Sir Lioncool's story of his reign as king. The Marquis was shocked…" Can you be king? "

"As good as it gets, I can read it. Is the Marquis of Verble also an independent belly? That's where you want my approval, right?

"You're right," Betsy nodded with a serious look at my words.

"It may not be bad...... Yug, Marquis Fourier should also be king independently. It would be better if the King's capital paid more attention."

Yug looked "hmm" hard.

I guess that's just beyond his discretion.

But let his confusion be, and I'll keep the word.

"This is where I want my alliance with the Marquis Fourier. However, what about a military alliance limited to versus Amoros because of the difficulty in handling the Marquis of Verble? If King Amoros' army attacks the Fourier realm, we will be behind the king's capital. If it's the other way around, the Marquis of Fourier is after the King's capital."

I'm thinking about what's wrong with my serious brother, but if we get here, Marquis Fourier will also be independent.

If I put the whip on and the Marquis Verble continues, the psychological hurdle should be lowered for a long time.

People will be bold as soon as they know that 'they are not the only ones to blame for failing' even in situations where they will atrophy on their own.

"Send people from Lioncool to the reign of the Marquis of Verble. The Non-War Agreement also continues…… except…"

I laugh with a nigga and look at them alternately.

I've got a little flirting on my mind.

………………

Finally, the time for the reign ceremony has come.

The venue is the square of the territorial capital.

I would have liked to have done it in church, but it was impossible in relation to capacity.

There is no cathedral facility in Lioncool…… you will have to build a fine facility for the Eastern Holy Cathedral Church in the near future.

People are vulnerable to authority.

A splendid diocese would also lead to the prestige of the country.

As I was blurring and imagining the cathedral, the trumpet snapped.

"Whoa, looks like you're in."

"I'm getting kind of nervous up to me."

Andre and Lolo are showing their restlessness on my side.

As with the Knight's reign, we will be accompanied, and I nominated two of them who have learned from the same master together.

By the way, Jean is on stage as one of the dukes.

When I rang out, "Okay, let's go," they nodded forcefully.

"" Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

"" Ooh wow!!

There will be great cheers when we step into the venue.

... this is awesome...

My servants are lining up in the square, desperately securing our path. On the outside, the tourists are stuffed with geese.

There's a special two-step stage ahead of me.

The first step is lined up with the Allied Dukes of Lioncool and the second with clergy.

This is an expression of God's authority over the nobility.

Before we entered, the monks were performing another ritual of the crown, the king and the jewels, and on the stage Master Linnell followed the bishop (high priest) and waited for me.

"" Ohhhhh!!

"" Balian!! Balian!!

We proceeded with great cheer, and as we reached the bottom of the stage a shadow appeared in front of the aisle.

It's Youg and Bessie.

The two will face us in silence.

This was a completely unplanned move, everyone was bewildered and gradually blurted.

He seems hesitant that the other ministers should seize the two... he can't even do it. Eug and Bessie are deputies and dignitaries of the dukes.

I said, "Get out of town!!," he answers in front of the two of them.

Then leave for a little while and wait for the crowd to listen.

"Isn't this reign a weigh-in!

Youg shouted up.

I can see how nervous he is... I can't help it, the quiet crowd is killing me with this one word and making my eyes squint.

"Ri! This is a rebellion against the kingdom!!

Bessie also shouted out in a sweat.

The crowd shrugged off as soon as possible.

"Town down!!

I raise my voice again and look around.

Even Andre and Lolo were exasperated and reflected on "I think it was too much", but I can't help it now.

Yes, this is my trick.

He was asked to accompany him to "mischief" as a condition for the approval of the throne of Marquis Verbull, an ally with Marquis Fourier.

I took a big breath, spread my hands and shouted up.

"I've never served Amoros before!! He's a Barrier to the Unearthed!! I was chosen by God and the people to be king!! Make way!!

This is not a lie.

I finally didn't get the title from the kingdom of Amoros. This is true.

And I never served the kingdom of Amoros... I served my father, Rudolph, who served the kingdom of Amoros. Your master is not basically your master.

When I drank heavily for the battlefield trip, the two broke up left and right in a fearful mood, paving the way.

A loud cheer comes from the crowd as soon as possible.

"" Whoa, whoa, whoa!!

"" Balian!! Balian!!

"" Ohhhhhh!!

The big cheer is awesome and the pressure of the sound makes my cheeks seem to tremble. This is not going to stop ringing.

I will be king of Lioncool. I left the two Amoros lords... the crowd should have felt that way.

... We did it, you're a huge success...

When I laughed niggly at Yug, he stuck his lower lip out resentfully.

Right now, Yug and Bessie are on top of the needle because of strong animosity around them.

... hehe, if this makes an alliance, it's cheap, right?

We went straight down the stage.

That's it for Andre and Lolo, and I'm going up the stairs alone.

The first step will be lined up with my allies, the dukes who will be members of the Kingdom of Lioncool.

In other words, he is Viscount Draine, Baron Benuro (surrogate Albert), Baron Albo, Jean (Knight of Bashro), and Knight Ge.

I walk quietly in front of the marquis.

Then he went up to the second step and proceeded to the front of the priesthood.

I kneel to Master Linnell and receive blessings.

"Dear Barrian, guide the people as King Lioncool and let them know the glory of God." Let the light shine at your end. "

The crown was put on me kneeling from Master Linnell's hand and I was urged to stand up.

The bishops who had refrained behind the master handed me the treasure.

The bishop, who had always raised an oversized Iron King, is stunned with sweat and wheezing.

I took it lightly and surprised the bishop.

I look back and face the crowd on stage.

The square waits for my words and is quiet as if I hit the water.

"I declare here as King Lioncool!! From now on I will be the first (servant) of the kingdom of Lioncool, and I pledge to build a republican land where the Lioncool, Amoros, Elwanee, and others will flourish together!! Long live the kingdom of lioncool!! Glory to God!!

When I raised Wang Xuan high, Viscount Draine and Jean responded, "Long live the Kingdom of Lioncool!!" "Glory to God!!," he raised his voice.

Then a loud cheer rolls up.

"" Whoa whoa whoa!!

"" Hooray!! Glory!!

"" Glory to His Majesty the King!!

"" Long live the Kingdom!! Wow!!

The crowd shouted so loudly that they could no longer hear what they were screaming.

The Declaration of the Founding of the Nation was hereby made and the Kingdom of Lioncool was established.

After this, the Varian reigns in the eastern part of Amoros as the first Varian I of the Kingdom of Lioncool.

It was here that the king, known as the "King of the Unduke" and "King of the Great Tortoise", was born.