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

Summer after a month.

The festivities of the founding of the country are over, and I work in a flabby way... but surprisingly, the kingship was free.

Civil affairs everywhere are encouraged by deputies, and petitions and judicial shakedowns from deputies everywhere are mostly adjudicated at my uncle Rodrigue's place.

Rodrigue was in a position like my co-ruler. He has a past, and he has great authority over home affairs.

I mean, what do you want to say… I have nothing to do when it comes to home affairs if I tell my deputy some policy.

There is also a lot of fraud and corruption, but there is usually merit and aptitude, and once it's all taken care of, the servants will be gone, so leave them alone.

For once, there are some inspectors because what is unbelievable is control, but they don't get in and fail directly like the lord of the thugs.

The guards just catch them and hang them on trial...... of course.

... Well, I don't have a phone, and I can't give you detailed instructions...

It is impossible to give instructions to deputies and castles.

All I can do is find someone I can trust and leave them to me.

And in front of me, Rodrig, a trusted representative athlete, looked on his face as he moved the paperwork closer and closer.

This is a presbyopia trick, but Amoros doesn't have presbyopia, so I think I'm sorry.

"What's wrong? Barian."

Rodrig looked up and asked. They probably think, "You look free" or something.

I wrote down the salad, the date and the name with the feather pen I had on the parchment I was bringing with me: "I hereby award my uncle for his diligence. I also look forward to future work," he handed the award.

My uncle received the award, bewildered by "Oh, oh," and tilted his neck.

When I left my uncle's office, he said, "What the fuck?" I heard my uncle talking to himself.

By the way, the office is the corner of my mansion.

When we went out into the hallway, Lolo and several Brotherhood members were waiting. They are my escorts.

"Lolo, that was a bad idea"

At the aperture, I hit Lolo with dissatisfaction.

This is not something I'm playing with.

The plan was to recognize and motivate everyone who worked in the mansion.

I was thinking of turning the thank-you note into a kind of reward if the results were to be achieved here... but the effect was not good.

I walked around the mansion and caught the right people and recognized them as "diligence awards," "effort awards," etc... Most people, including my uncle Rodrigue, said, "Huh? Ha," the only reaction that delighted me was my wife, Smina.

Only my beloved Queen (Smina) smiled at me and said, "Fair enough, King, I'm glad."

By the way, it's an award to my beloved wife for always being grateful.

After all, Smina is' I know '.

"Well... just give me the parchment, and I can't help it."

"... um, but a soldier would be happy if I just spoke?

Lolo tilted his neck and looked strange, "That's true," he said.

... I was wondering if it would work if I was immediately praised by the top of the country...

I wonder too.

Though I am good at soldier inspiration (Kobu) … it is difficult to grasp people's minds.

"Well, Master Barrian is good at writing, and the awards he receives will serve as an example of hands-on learning."

Lolo gives me some subtle comfort.

For once, this world also has what is called calligraphy: "Write the letter beautifully" technology, and I am supposedly well educated in church.

"Whether I'm good or not, you just have to write it so that it's easy for those who read it."

"I'll be brief, but it's hard."

As we were chatting in the hall, Dormier rushed into the hall.

He loosened his expression a little when he found me and said, "Was it this way?"... Apparently, he needs me.

Now that Dormier is also a knight with a medal, he's in a position like a police commissioner who heads security and defense around the Territorial Capital, away from the Brotherhood.

Something must have happened to you to say you were coming all the way to the mansion.

"Your Majesty, I am a messenger of fire from Baron Ge, as you see."

Dormier bows his head respectfully to show his gratitude... hey, this guy likes "liturgy" to be made up.

I guess I'm happy with my own position, which requires' liturgy 'to be exact.

"If you're a messenger of fire, you don't need to hesitate. Pass it right through."

Dormier daunted by my words, "Ha ha," and let the messenger in.

The messenger tried to kneel, but I took control with my hands and urged him to do something.

"I have brought you news from my Lord," said the nervous faceted envoy, offering a letter from Baron Ge, the master.

Lolo receives the letter and relays it to me... I get spooked when I say it's a fire emergency, but since I became king, everything has been like this.

... Well, there's no choice but to prevent assassinations... which...

I peel the wax from the letter from Baron Ge and check the contents.

The content of the letter was a request for rescue.

Baron Cocteau has launched an attack on Baron Gue's territory under Lioncool.

... I knew this would happen...

I swallowed a sigh.

Ge was fighting Lioncool jointly with Baron Cocteau, but Ge surrendered to me in silence to Baron Cocteau, and according to the memoirs of the founding of Lioncool was in his hands to the title.

For Baron Cocteau, this can't be funny. I thought you broke off that it was an act of betrayal.

A month after the Founding Ceremony... When the travel time is added, Ge returns to the territory and an immediate fight begins.

...... the gee kid is in trouble too...... come with baron cocteau without a weird stand play or at least talk to him about something good......

I know it's ridiculous, but I don't have a choice to abandon the gee who became my child.

A child's butt wipe is a parent's job.

The monarch has a duty to protect his servants, and he cannot remain a monarch without protecting them.

I can understand how it led to the war, but I can't allow Baron Cocteau to attack my servant Ge.

I stand up vigorously and tell the messenger, "I know what I'm talking about."

"Hurry back and tell the Baron! Crush Baron Cocteau with 80,000 troops in the Kingdom of Lioncool!!

If things get here, we can't avoid war, so we should use it a lot.

By the way, an army of 80,000 is a landscape of duty from the mouth.

There would be no such number of people upside down in the Lioncool Basin.

Baron Cocteau will be shown off as the first battle of the Horn and the Kingdom of Lion Cool.

It would be a good opportunity to get Dos around me to see what would happen if he got his hands on my kid.

This is a 'win and take for granted' battle.

Instead of 'results', 'how to win' becomes a questionable battle.

I cautioned myself off guard and strained myself.

"Thank you Happiness, My Lord..."

Somehow the messenger was still thanking me, so I said, "It's an emergency! Don't bring it!," he yelled, jumping out of the room like he had been bounced.

"That's an extreme one... well, okay. Dormier, I want to leave the job to you."

When I told him, he replied happily, "Yes."

I'm very different from the people at the Mansion, but what the hell is the difference?

... um, I don't know... well, okay...

"It's a mobilisation order for the lords of Lionkur, Bashraar and the Northeast. And I'll also write to Count Dalmon...... Lolo, do you have any pens and ink? I want to seal it too."

I moved to the table and ran a feather pen on the parchment I used for the award earlier. Of course it's the blank one.

"To Count Darmon, mobilize soldiers to crusade Baron Cocteau. After I calm this down, I head to the Count and lend my soldiers. Broil out the rebels. From the Varian '

In summary, this is what it looks like.

Because it is a secret book, there is no need for rhetoric in just form.

Mobilizing soldiers over and over again will cost money, and it is a heavy burden on the inhabitants. It would be good to mobilize at once.

If Count Darmon can work well with us, that's fine.

In that case, you can deport the rebel forces as tightly as you can to cover the Count. Now the Count of Darmon family will join the Kingdom of Lioncool.

In addition, even if the Count is not ready to accept it, it will only be necessary for him to avalanche into the Count's territory and occupy it.

At that time, you can insist with the Count that 'there was a covenant to let soldiers in' and do whatever you want.

… If you occupy it, whatever it is they say, we will add Count territory under you no matter how you fall…

I laugh and hand the secret book to Dormier.

"Dormier, be sure to deliver this secret book to Count Darmon. All right, the trend in this battle is up to you."

Saying so, I spread one parchment and hand it to Dormier.

This is an award for the extra "Diligence Award" earlier. I prepared it as I wrote the secret book.

"I acknowledge my daily diligence and hereby award the Dormier. I'm counting on it."

"Thank you Happiness! We will definitely meet His Majesty's expectations!

Dormier held the award high and showed his gratitude.

"I asked for it."

"Ha!!

He left the hall with a flair he said he was good at.

The remaining me and Lolo looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"You know what? You'll be happy."

"It's true...... I wonder what's the difference?

We thought about it for a while with our necks twisted, but it never came to a conclusion.

Thus the peace of Lioncool does not last long, and new clouds of war can drip in as soon as possible.

It is by no means a spontaneous battle, but it is the first battle as the kingdom of Lioncool.

The unbeatable battle was about to begin.