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

Half a month later

While there were some skirmishes between Baron Ge and Baron Cocteau, the war situation was calm.

From Baron Cocteau came the envoy of peace from time to time, but he stopped coming, as he had recently given up, because I had stuck with him that I would not negotiate with anyone other than Ramire de Cocteau.

Ramir's position may have gone a long way (a lot worse), but this is also a tactic.

The army of the successive principals gathered in front of us… After the assembly, it is expected that we will not be able to enter the Castle of Bashraar, and the army of Jean and André will be tented outside for the successor principals.

"Sorry, both of you."

I spoke to Jean and Andre in the square of the castle.

"Damn, if there's a mobilization of this magnitude, we need to expand the castle. I'd go south..."

Suddenly Jean started showing off her plans to expand the castle, but it might be necessary if we think about the future.

Lolo is hammering me with "Right," etc., and he's playing Jean's opponent.

"I am Master Barian's minister. I'm not like all the lords. Don't worry."

Andre humbles himself as he glows over the top of his head.

His climb seems to have completely turned into a barren zone. The scalp burned in the day is coated with middle-aged specific fat, proudly shining with tecateca.

Andre balked, but had the strength to mobilize more than a hundred troops alone, and given the location of the territory, it's no exaggeration to call him a prince.

It is a heavy town in the Kingdom of Lioncool.

"Jean, how are the other dukes' trends?

"They should be heading this way. Looks like we're mobilizing quite a bit, maybe it's taking a while."

Lolo is confirming the movements of the princes to Jean, but honestly, the army is assembling slower than expected.

That's the only thing that consumes supplies to say that the army has a long waiting time… Bashraar Castle now has around 2,000 soldiers stationed in it, but this alone will require tremendous food and firewood.

... Jose is working hard on the replenishment... but I don't want to exhaust Bashraal territory. If it's going to take long, we need to procure it on Baron Cocteau territory...

I figured out the difficulty of keeping the army in arms with "hmm".

Soldiers are slowly diminishing just waiting.

Punishment for ill health, injuries caused by fights or accidents, escape, violation of military rules… I don't have time (currently) to name a few reasons why there are fewer soldiers.

Especially when water and food are gone, soldiers run off and scatter at an amazing speed.

People can't live without eating...... it's a natural story to take for granted.

... you know, take a goat or something and move around? No, no, you need to secure the goat's bait... it's a real fall...

Soldiers are not a good thing if they collect numbers.

From now on, we need to focus on the barracks.

You might want to set up a permanent barracks or a department specializing in distribution. There will also be a need to develop roads and rivers.

"…… It's been a long time since I've felt this way."

Next to me I was thinking about it, Andre accidentally groaned.

"Right, after Tanqueray and...... with Andre's hair would be perfect"

"Oh, do you say that"

Me and Andre hit each other in the elbow. Oh, Lolo and Jean laughed bitterly.

"I hope Tanqueray gets better too"

"It would be nice if Andre's hair grew... whoa, someone came running"

Looks like we found Jean rushing over to see Gee.

It seems that Gee is now expected by Zillow to do something like small-time use.

The truth is, like his brother, I thought about joining the Brotherhood, but unfortunately Gee wasn't good at equestrianism.

The Brotherhood is now cavalry centered, and even if we do the archery, we won't make it to this battle.

Then Zillow will take care of it.

"Ah, ah, Your Majesty...... the first cavalry came from the Viscount Benuro family, led by Sir Albert de Benuro. They're arriving tomorrow."

Gee was happy to pass on the report as he bounced his breath.

The look of respect directed from him hurts...... am I the only one who feels kind of backward when I can turn a sparkling eye on a young man?

"Thank you. Gee, let me introduce you all."

I turn to everyone and introduce Gee.

His brother, Luca, was a soldier who fought shoulder to shoulder with everything here as a Brotherhood member.

"He's Luca Emone's brother, Gee Emone, so we can get along"

As my friends named him in turn, Gee looked nervous and black-and-white.

For this pure Lioncool young man, those here must have been on the clouds.

"I thought you were Luca's brother or Master Barrian's hider."

"No, you're not."

When I responded to Jean's light-hearted remarks, everyone laughed furiously after Andre said, "It's possible."

"Gee, Luca was a friend of ours and an excellent warrior. If you live... No, I'm still proud of my Brotherhood. Encourage."

I encouraged Gee as Lolo smiled kindly.

Luca was plain, but there was no need to disparage the dead. This is Lolo's kindness.

"Hmm, that's beautiful for Luca's brother. He's not dirty. He cooks with black nails."

"There it is! That's the guy with the beautiful nails when the simmer was ready! Don't be frightened to remember now...... but is it when you attacked Berger?

Jean and Andre laugh at the Guerraggera.

I remember my old buddies.

Especially the bond of "comrades of war" who suffered together is deep.

"I miss you. It's older than Dormier, isn't it?

"No, it's pretty much the same. We're both members of Barian's mansion."

Lolo answers my questions immediately. This man really remembers anything.

Flowers blossomed on a topic I missed for a while, and I talked about it for a long time.

Gee was happy to listen to us, too, but later Zillow said, "I'm taking too much time to report it." I'm sorry.

………………

Four more days.

The number of troops assembled at Bashraar Castle is actually over 5,000.

Sometimes the first battle of the Kingdom of Lioncool took place, and the Northeastern princes mobilized quite a bit of effort.

... This is amazing...

Again, a crowd of 5,000 people is incredibly powerful, and this is just like one city.

Something like a unique smell of life is beginning to drift in the square.

"Jose, how's the replenishment?

"My name is Critical, I can't support you like this."

Jose frowned a little and answered with a whisper when the replenishment officer was completely on the board.

I don't really want the soldiers to hear it.

... Hmmm, didn't I have to force you to assemble? It was also a hand to head directly from the northeast to Count Darmon territory...... it's too late......

I have no experience leading the army, and I have been worried about maintaining it.

If people get together, they also get more food support... which is a natural story, but they are often confused when they are actually in a position to feed.

"Good, there's no point in guzzling and go all at once. I'm sorry for Viscount Albor, who just arrived, but we're on our way."

I have ordered the Minister to contact Poncero, who will be waiting in Baron Gue's territory, to notify him of the alignment of the entire army.

This is to deliver a speech before the launch.

The stopovers reacted dull at best, and it only took time to align, but waiting for temperatures somehow became a row and a unified form.

The place is outside the castle due to space.

The Dukes are under my umbrella, but they're not close to each other.

There's a huge commotion about soldiers fighting just to align them, or getting lost in other formations.

... Well, I'm used to this neighborhood, coming up...

Even kindergarten children become quickly aligned if they are courageously instructed. There is no reason why the people of Amoros cannot.

"If you look at it this way, there aren't many Lioncools."

"Well, there are hardly any Lioncools in the Northeast or Bashraar."

Lolo responded when I whined to myself.

Living in Lioncool tends to be forgotten, but the Lioncool are a minority... it can be a big deal to forget this.

I got upset around my stomach today because of a lot of thinking.

"Dear Barrian, I thought it would be a good time."

Lolo urged me with his usual voice.

My stomach upset may be due to nervousness in delivering speeches to 5,000 people.

This childhood breeding is really bold. Compared to him, I'm a flea's heart.

... but I am the king. You can't make a soldier look weak before the war...

I raised my face and called out to the escorts, "Let's go".

Once horseback rides past the soldiers lined up in a horizontal distorted (snoring) rectangle.

This is what I look like.

I look very prominent with a gold crown from the top of my helmet, red eyelids and fur feathers.

Once it shows, it will be remembered.

"" Balian! Balian! ""

"" Balian! Balian! ""

The soldiers acknowledge what I look like and shout out loudly.

Being summoned becomes a habit... cheeks loose to the pleasure of poking up from behind your body to paralyze you.

Return the horse's head after rushing through, in the form of facing the army in the center.

I kept calling for a while but gradually healed and in a few minutes everyone listened.

"Do you see me!? Can you hear me!?

I have no idea how far my voice is getting when the number of people increases to this point.

But thankfully, both the black horseback riding (noir) and I are giant.

You should be able to show yourself even if you can't reach your voice.

"Gentlemen! I'm trembling in surprise with joy now! I didn't know the day would come when we would gather at the banner of our Lioncool, where we had ever fought, and line up our shields!!

I will stay for a little while and let the horse walk a little… to appeal to "I'm telling you" with a little more soldiers.

"And! Something even more amazing happened! Those who challenge the warriors gathered in the land have emerged!!

I said, "It's Baron Cocteau!", "the soldiers said, squeezing their faces.

"But we are promised victory! There are no variants in the enemy army, and no warriors gathered here!! We have no reason to lose!!

When I got pneumonia, it was passed on to the soldiers, and many of them started to step on their feet.

The general's fighting will be conveyed to the soldiers.

"Take it away!! Cocteau is rich and rich!! Take it away!! Take it away. Eh!!

As I shouted and shook up the mace, the soldiers responded and peeled out their teeth and roared.

It's a tremendous sound pressure.

The knocking shield sounds like a thunderbolt, and the brave stepping step becomes a ground beep and presses me.

You were nervous while I was at it, it was a more rational speech than usual, but I think I managed to succeed.

I stroked my chest down with relief.

"The enemy is south! Forward (avantse)!!

Under a simple decree, the soldiers move out.

High morale in the overwhelming force...... this is a battle that can't be lost.

That's why I couldn't be unconscious, so I strained myself.