The army travels south and reaches a certain village.

…… Mm, this is………

I felt my own expression loose in nostalgia.

"Dear Barrian, this is..."

Lolo must have felt the same way. I narrow my eyes and look out at the village in the distance.

This is a village that stopped by to crusade Berger back then.

It was 15 years ago, but the family doesn't look very different.

"All right, let's spend the night in that village today"

"Ha, but... I was wondering if it would be difficult to replenish supplies in a cold village like that"

A serious Maurice responded badly to my words.

It is indeed a small village, with no space for as many as 6,000 troops to garrison.

"Sorry, that village has memories. I stopped by with Albert."

Maurice looked complicated in my words.

Albert is also his grandfather. I must have remembered a lot of things when I heard the name I miss.

"Let Pierre and Roger go to negotiations. Conditions do not plunder or kill if you put out beds, food, or women. That's it."

Maurice answered briefly, "Yes," and left the place.

Originally, it is natural to leave it to Andre and Maurice, who achieved results in the city of Jumel, but Pierre and Roger must also gain experience and achieve merit.

... The king is a pain in the ass...

I scratch my head with boldness.

Unexpectedly, it's hard to give your men an equal chance.

Actually, I can't, but I need to do it as' it looks like I'm giving it evenly '.

I haven't employed Bashraal momentum at all in this war, but it's still unsavory.

The cavalier class is, to say the least, an armed force. It's not a good idea to get dissatisfied with "I'm being treated cold" etc.

... Oh, I never imagined this would happen 15 years ago...

Previously, when I visited this village, I had a father, a brother, and a teacher (although my father still seems fine).

... I didn't even think I'd be at the top of this...

Life is not what you think it is. It's obvious, but I also forget about it.

"Be strong, Barrian! Show the people of Lioncool the end of the earth!!

I remember Albert's words and close my eyes.

I'm already confused about what Albert's voice was... but the words are engraved on me more than I can forget.

... Albert, we're only halfway there. It hasn't reached the end of the earth yet, but we've come this far...

It is strange.

The old knight's face, which only looked scary when he was alive, also feels nostalgic when I think back over time.

"Hey, what would Albert say if he saw us now?

Andre approached me with a grunt and said, "Well, not bad."

Lolo blew out "poop" on Albert's likely line, although his voice color was not similar.

Lolo is surprisingly laughing Uedo.

"I'm sure you'll compliment me."

"Am I right?

We head to the village in a lively chat.

The villagers are hiding, and there are no people around them, but they feel their gaze.

The negotiations between Pierre and her soon came to an end and the village welcomed us.

Soon a soldier surrounds the village to make sure it's safe.

It is the reign of the village several times already, something that the soldiers are used to.

For once, I'll be looking around the village with the escorts.

This is the first time we have set foot in this village because we left the looting to the knights of our distribution.

... Whoa, charcoal-baked hut, huh?

At the edge of the small village, I found a large building that felt a little strange and approached.

It is a large "hehe" shaped cut wife roof, but there are no walls, and there is a kiln (kama) like stone and clay installed under the roof... the shape of the kiln is like an arch or a bun (manju) made of dirt.

There is a pile of firewood on the side.

It is a great facility for baking tiles (straw) that can also be made from wild grills.

"Do you care about anything?

Lolo called when he noticed how I was doing.

Andre also looked at the kiln and said, "Do you burn tiles?" and looked strange.

"No, it's huge for burning tiles. Let's talk about something familiar, bring someone in."

When I spoke, Lolo instructed the Brotherhood members of the escort to "bring the village chief," and the two of them left.

"As always, you're interested in weird things."

Andre shouted at me, but I can't miss the unusual things on the land elsewhere.

Because new discoveries may lead to the development of Lioncool.

And there are some personal circumstances where you say I like to burn tiles.

I went down the horse and looked around the kiln.

Things like barbecued ceramic pieces are falling everywhere.

... is this a pottery baking kiln...?

Pottery is expensive in Amoros.

I don't really see glazes hanging like Japanese ceramics, but luxury products are colored and sometimes painted.

The ceramic pieces here have different surface colors, but this seems to be coated with clay of different colors, not glazes.

"Your Majesty, I have brought the village chief."

A member of the Brotherhood called out to me when I was obsessed with fishing for ceramic pieces.

I returned to me in the form of confronting the old man brought by the Brotherhood... I guess he is the village chief.

The village chief is shuddering and trembling about something.

Brotherhood members seem to have made a slight mistake or taken the form of taking them and imitating them a little rough.

"Idiot, I just listen. The village chief is not a sinner."

I scolded the Brotherhood gently and apologized to the village chief, "I'm sorry I did something stupid."

However, the village chief said, "Forgive me," and shook his forehead (hissing) on the ground... as if we were not talking.

"Put your face up, I just want to ask you about this kiln."

I watermarked the frightened old man and managed to find out what was going on.

After all, it appears that this kiln is a pottery-baking kiln and that the ceramics parent is conscripted by Baron Cocteau.

However, there are still artisans who work underneath and their families, and I decided to move them to Baysun, the pioneering land.

I have heard that quality clay can be harvested in Baysun (see story 64).

In the future, if we encourage ceramics, it could become a new industry in Lioncool.

Baked goods are completely different flavors, even if they are made with the same technology if soil or water changes.

This can also be seen from the presence of "kokuyaki" in various parts of Japan.

Lioncool should only be able to make pottery for Lioncool.

"Um, King……….. My husband is………………………………."

The pottery lady asked me to be afraid, and I spoke kindly to reassure the lady.

"I hope you don't worry. Save it with all the help you can... because I don't want to lose a good craftsman."

The woman stroked her chest down with relief at this word.

The trick inspired me and I felt the 'woman' violently.

Luckily, this woman was spared from dealing with soldiers because she had been questioned about ceramics by me.

… but that's quite a beauty……

I wonder if this wife is a little over 20 years old, her parents are surprisingly young.

The braided brown hair doesn't look very clean, but rather it makes me feel wild and makes my man roll.

Her body volume was thin, but she could see how tight her buttocks were even from the top of her clothes.

... Not bad, let them...

When I watched the rape closely, my wife made me look away and hide myself.

"Don't worry, I'll be nice... Mayor, I'm sorry, but I'm renting a house now. Show me."

She screamed small when I held her.

It's the form of a princess hug.

"I want you to believe me...... I won't make it worse"

I keep my eyes peeled and I whisper.

The woman seemed nervous, but she didn't seem satisfied. She gave herself up to me with an inadvertent expression.

...... sucks, too cute...... do you want to take me home......?

"Here we go again."

"You've started a bad habit"

I hear disgust somewhere far away, but I don't care about anything.

I've loved this pottery lady many times since she was bright.

This woman is great, I was definitely going to take her home to feed her... but when I saw the woman's face again the next morning, she was not very cute.

I got a little embarrassed about how much (or how much) it had accumulated, but a man is such a thing. When the matter is over, he is a wise man.

Horn to horn, the ceramics in this village decided to move to Baysun to make "Lion Cool Grill".

I don't know what this attempt will be, but I want to look forward to the future.

………………

The Lyoncourt army then quickly reached Campbell Castle.

Campbell Castle stands on a small, steep mountain, and a fort is built like a checkpoint on the road leading up to it.

Neither the castle nor the fort is a big building, but you can only see the attack from the front using the terrain well.

... That's the point...

Baron Cocteau only asks for it, and it is an intermediate structure.

This is enough resistance even for a small group.

Castle attacks of this era do not begin immediately.

The Lyon Cool Army is now preparing ladders (ladders) and castle hammers for siege on a rapid pitch.

I lined up my horse with Baron Ge, the beginning of the commotion, and looked at the castle from a distance.

"For as long as it takes, this castle can be protected by a handful of soldiers. It's just a pain in the ass to throw stones from that slope."

"Yes, but I was wondering if it would be easier to attack a soldier if there was only one attack."

In what Baron Ge said, I cut and threw away "stupid".

It is only painful to have a large army, such as a food attack.

"Baron Ge, tell me who Baron Cocteau is"

When I asked Ge, he replied, "Ha," and was a little silent.

Apparently, he's summing up his thoughts.

This man is young or miserable, but he is not an idiot.

"In a nutshell, I'm an old stinking knight. I am 37 years younger than my father, so I hate change and respect pride above all else. Let's call it the opposite of a wise and innovative sire."

"Hmm, enough to be... Shall we fight hard? You don't seem to like odd tactics."

I gently flushed through the gay old lady and repeated the question.

I don't hate to be told about your old lady, but this is obvious, too, and it shrivels.

"Ha... you know. Not weak, but His Majesty was greatly torn apart by Baron Cocteau in last year's battle. You have nothing to fear."

Ge insults Baron Cocteau, but is caged in a fortress there by the type who is good at battle and prefers positive attacking... this is a pain in the ass.

"So Baron Ge challenges Baron Cocteau to take a ride? If they prefer honor, they can avoid challenges."

When I told her it sounded like a prank, Ge caught a little face, but she nodded, "If you have orders".

This man is also a warrior.

I will not avoid a battle with honor.

"Its intentions and goodness. But this is the big army, the big army doesn't need small work. Until I heard Sir's intentions, forgive me."

Apparently Baron Cocteau is a stubborn samurai type.

It would be quicker to get down in the army than to negotiate poorly.

Attack the fort at once and apply pressure to Campbell Castle.

I tell them to gather the generals and enter the military debate.

Though the enemy is caged in a fortress, there are hundreds of precisions.

Because of the narrow attack, we split the line and decided to attack in turn. It's called a car hanging.

This operation is the worst method of warfare I ever hated when I was defending the castle.

Separating formations constantly puts in fresh power and overwhelms tired enemies.

It's a simple hand, but if you get hit, you can't do it.

As soon as the ladder is complete, the battle begins.

6,000 to 500, there is no loss if you think properly, but there is no example of a big army losing in an accidental lucky punch.

... you can't be alarmed...

I alerted myself to the night raid and let him create a position in mind.