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

The year has dawn.

I'll be 33.

The world is disturbed like hemp by the positives, and the warring nations are disturbed by the forces, but Lionkur is calm.

This is because I'm here.

I don't know what to say myself, but my military track record suppresses others.

There are other enemies, but no idiot bothered to poke at me.

Anyway, I'm supposed to have destroyed tens of thousands of enemy troops with just eight horsemen... I don't know, but that's what Wu Yongtan is all about.

The warriors at the source (all of them) said they had sunk a military ship with bows and arrows, and there must have been stories of Spartan kings tormenting millions of enemies with 300 men... well, that would be it. Whether it's true or not is a different story.

After last year, Lioncool was peaceful and safe, but my private life was quite busy.

The good and the bad went on… the wedding and the funeral.

First of all, from the celebration...... Emma, my oldest daughter, was married this spring.

Your opponent, of course, is Albert, Viscount Benullo's great-grandson.

Albert is 15 years old, Emma is 13 years old, and would be the right age for an aristocratic marriage.

At the time of this marriage, the power of the Viscount Benullo family was amazing, so much so that Albert renovated and gave Castle Ame as a new home.

Originally, Castle Ame was also so busy that dwellings were built outside the walls (see story 81) that it needed renovation, which is an amazing story.

"What, when you welcome a maiden, it's been a long time since I've said anything new."

The old Viscount, who had not seen her face in a long time, laughed fugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafugafuga

Viscounts like monsters are also sincerely happy with their grandchildren's marriage, so much so that they are happy to watch.

... Maiden...

I stared at Emma with complicated thoughts.

Emma, who has a lot of similarities to me, is 13 years old and already... well, I don't know what to say... she's been doing a lot of "picking and eating" and it's been bothering me and Smina's head... well, you don't have to say this. The influence of Lucienne, who was controlling our wind discipline, came out unexpectedly.

Emma is tall, her body is as mucky as an athlete, and she is a beauty who feels like a missed muscle beauty from the eyes of her parents.

Just for the record, Emma has a rough temper, a strong arm and mess and a great physical ability...... I've had fights with Simon and knocked him out with a strained blow.

He is also the son of his righteous wife, Smina, a physical monster who would surely have been my heir if he had been a man.

The awesomeness of it is that even from the parents' point of view, 'Isn't it growing?' So much so that I suspect that if it's also a women's boxing tournament, it's definitely a delicacy that can target the world.

Albert, a luxurious beauty, seems to be an Emma preference for carnivorous women, and by now she will be encouraging the archery of wrestling every day.

I'm worried that Albert will suffer from kidney failure… I want to give him something refined next time.

Then there was the eulogy, the funeral.

This year, a big man dies for our family.

My mother, Lucienne.

Last year, my mother, who had been close to falling asleep since hitting her hips, weakened slightly as it was, and in July it was a rainy day with chilly temperatures...... she took her breath away.

We don't know the cause of death, but there's no trauma. Could it be myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage?

She wasn't breathing when the servant went to see how it was.

According to the standpoint of Lano, your doctor, there was no trace of long suffering... the fact only lightened my mind a little.

In the custom of the Holy Heavenly Church, the sighted sick man ahead calls priests and close relatives on the pillow to receive a terminal mass.

This means "confession," asking forgiveness of a priest as a surrogate of God and a relative who has been cheating on false matters, and asking for the salvation of the soul after death.

Lucienne, who was confident, could not confess... I felt uncomfortable.

I called the clergy at least to comfort me and to have a brief Mass carried out on Lucienne's pillow.

At this time, it was Karon who prayed to me.

He was so close to home that he heard the news.

I was deeply appreciative of that concern.

After Mass, the body is cleansed and put in a coffin, but this is basically supposedly done by something other than the body.

But for some reason Chiara didn't give in to "I'll do it," and Chiara went all... maybe it's a Partholone custom or something.

The body of Lucienne was to be buried in the cathedral of the Church of Oriental Holy Heaven, to be built in the territorial capital.

The body will be temporarily buried in the basement of the church in the territorial capital under embalming.

As soon as the cathedral is complete, it will be converted.

Perhaps its main burial will be the national burial of Lioncool and it will be a grand one.

Many of these rituals may appear odd from the unfamiliar, but religion is such a thing.

A series of things that are difficult to understand from the perspective of others... I was confused at first too.

My mother's death, who loved me unconditionally... should be sad, but I have a strangely calm self.

A series of unrealistic rituals... to me, somewhere far from my mother's death... seemed like a fluffy fiction, something on the screen of a movie or something.

Chiara, the kids were crying out loud.

No tears, are you crying for my share?

………………

Lucienne's sudden death was a shock to me.

People are bound to die.

Was it the story of the Heijia family when the living were doomed and the congregation separated... there is no guarantee that I will live tomorrow?

I decided to write a book.

The content summarizes my experience and knowledge in a dialogue format.

Amoros' academic books have many forms of dialogue for some reason… they should be easier to read in a form as close to the standard as possible.

I don't know if I'll live forever either.

I don't know when, but I will write word for word so that this knowledge and experience may be utilized even after my death... so that someone can wish me to take over my will.

At first, I wrote from what I could appropriately think of, but they gradually took shape and eventually became three books.

First of all, it's about military and martial arts, and this is the way I'm taught by my master, Albert.

Beginning with the mindset of the war, I shared my experience with practical tactics, the importance of the barracks, martial arts techniques, the use of weapons… there is as much to describe.

The title of this book is Teaching the Old Knight.

It's the biggest book I've ever written.

This is followed by a book on political tactics and popularity.

The title is' The Word of the Wise Mother '… Yes, this is a form of dialogue with Lucienne.

This book also means a memorial to Lucienne, and the episode is multi-eyed.

Some of the true stories are like when Enzo was promoted to Fu (see story 69), while others are just fabrications that made the characters of anecdotes borrowed from others into Lucienne.

By the way, Amoros has no copyright, so there are no problems.

As I admired Lucienne, who was a man of faith, my pen also advanced to the usefulness of religion, which made me feel strange with aspects of religious books.

Among the books, Lucienne always leads and loves me.

During writing, I couldn't stop crying once or twice. Strange thing though it didn't flow at the funeral.

The third book concerns civil affairs.

Starting with detailed descriptions of agriculture and agricultural tools, he preached the importance of public health and the benefits of connecting the roads to start trading.

I got this on Tanqueray.

Tanqueray, in charge of civil affairs, has an argument with me.

I adopted this form because I wanted to write about the pros and cons of the policy.

Most of the content is fabricated, but the dead have no mouth... I want you to forgive me.

The title is "Lioncool Political Question". It has no flavor or temperament, but it is easy to make it an understandable title in Amoros, where the book itself is few.

I wanted to give you a nice, cool title like "Revia Sun," too. I can't help it all.

At the end of the day, I'll write down a plan to pave the way for the Oriental Mountains as well... this big undertaking won't make it while I'm alive.

He wrote down the benefits of expanding cultural exchanges and economic zones so that even after my death, the plan would remain.

That's all I can do for a future reader who doesn't even know his face.

Thus, the 33-year-old year falls.

My health gradually got worse and I stuck my diet in my throat more often than not to choke (groan).

I was told recently that I had lost a little weight because I had unconsciously reduced my diet as well... but this seems to be coming from the hard work of losing my mother.

Now, that's fine with me.

If I spread the word that I was ill, I might show unexpected movements that I have been holding back with a lot of strength.

My illness could be deadly, or it could be like recovering naturally.

I don't have a credible test... I can't be optimistic about my illness.

... at least five years... no, it's three years from now... I'll take over to Robert in three years...

We have to put Robert in the first place, who is still young, and get him to take over his current job.

There is a fear of death, a fear that says that what you have done will be wasted.

... Talk to Enzo tomorrow... Can you hide the disease and explain it well...

The year was about to change as I made three recommendations that I finished writing.

"The Three Wise Men"

Although the original books written by the variants were lost, they were imitated by the Oriental Church and ministers and passed on throughout Lioncool.

The fame of Albert, Lucienne and Tanqueray, who taught, taught and led the three stars in it, Barrian I, will be immortal, and their deeds will be widely passed on as they intertwine in falsehood and be honored as The Three Wise Men.

Among the three books, "The Teachings of the Old Knight" was widely familiar as the first practical tactical book in Lioncool, rare even in Amoros. And Albert, also known as the "Father of All Knights," will be called the Tortoise Book of Educators.

The figure is far from the real image, and if Varian or Albert found out about it, he would have laughed a lot.

It is also admirable that Tanqueray was conveyed in the image of the old man in a way that is drawn to the images of Albert and Lucienne.

In the story he is a concealer of the world and an old sage who was asked by the variants to build Basun.