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

The former Kanar region is a lucrative stronghold in the heart of the Amoros region, with its bountiful land of the Sishik River flowing east and west and the river (Santoru) flowing north and south.

Once the Kingdom of Canal flourished, the land was finely divided between two counts and a Viscount, one baron and four knights, with no strong leader and no cohesion.

It is an atmosphere that I said was merely a gathering of small and medium princes.

This was also the result of the dangerous and finely divided view of the richness of the Kingdom of Amoros after its conquest of the Kingdom of Canal.

Jumping through and not having a strong presence, in a rather privileged economic situation, they tended to act naturally and said 'opportunistic', crushing their minds to preserve their self-government.

But now it has given the kingdom of Amoros to counter the threat of the invading state of Lioncool, and has begun to scrum and resist.

The Lioncool army ravaged the Knights of Boza territory for no reason, killing its lords. It is unintentional without a big name.

And further advance the army and do not try to loosen the hands of a ruthless invasion.

The Lords of the old Canal region thought it was their turn to go after Boza when he was hit, and they tied it together.

The lid of the battle to protect the rich old Canal region was about to be cut and dropped...

… and, well, this is what the situation looks like now.

Needless to say, if I get out of Lioncool, I will be hated like a serpent scorpion and feared like a ghost.

So far there is no lord of the former Canal region who turns back to Lioncool.

It's hard to attack them all, and I'd like to have them surrender from the other side if possible... but you'll need to show some defeating power to do that.

The best thing to do is kick back reinforcements from Amoros.

If you show them the strength of Lioncool, they will surrender as naturally as grass before the wind.

"Your Majesty, an ambassador from Count Balkasik has come."

When I was sorting out the situation, I heard a use came from Count Balkasik, my current strategic target.

Maurice, the butler, took over for me.

"Okay, I'll see you."

"Understood. Let me get my seat ready, please wait a moment."

That's all Maurice tells her and gives some instructions to her men.

Some of these days he's like a butler's deputy (?), which is quite interesting.

Is it a disciple or something?

A little while later, I enter the seats lined up with generals.

How awkward it feels to say this "everyone is waiting to go in".

I don't want to be treated differently.

On the left and right are the sons.

Robert is the son, and Simon is the head of the Viscount.

I really want to talk about "future stories" without just the three of us in the water, but the reality is that both me and my sons are taking a lot of squire and stuff, and I don't have a lot of opportunities.

I said, "I was having some kind of secret conversation when I paid people in the line," and I was searching my stomach for something that didn't hurt... It's inconvenient to be royal.

Before long, an ambassador and a squire appeared.

The military ambassador holds his helmet aside and bows his head respectfully.

"No need on the front door. Balkashik fights us or not"

When I suddenly hit the point, the military ambassador gave me a slightly cheeky look and said, "We are in King Lioncool's invasion for no reason…" and so on and irritated me.

Probably the unfriendly type.

"Stop, it's depressing. Go home now, you."

"No! No! If you're disturbed..."

All of a sudden he's pretty. The military ambassador showed me confusion and Robert muttered, "Isn't that just pathetic?"

... I don't know, I think I've gotten very angry lately...

Yes, I can't stand trivial things these days.

Are you feeling unwell and stressed?

I reflected on Robert's words and coughed up "hon."

"Yeah, I just want you to get down to business. I seem to have stood up for a piss... I've been pissing so close lately because of my age, forgive me."

A duly thought out excuse, but you can't help it if it's a physiological phenomenon.

My sons make an unpleasant face but it's the perfect excuse.

"I'm sorry, it's quick... we don't want a fight. This battle is from a trivial mistake……"

... Is his ear clogged... and he started talking again before he built it... can't you see there's no way he can leave the army now...

I opened my mouth again urging the ambassador to do so…… but without words.

Chest pain.

I feel a hard, unpleasant pain in the back of my chest.

I may be closer to discomfort and chills than I am to pain this time, but I don't feel well anyway. I'm going to throw up.

…… at a time like this………

I don't want to give everyone a painful look. I feel desperate and nauseated.

"I don't care what that story is about," said Roger and Pierre, who saw how this was going. "Tell me what you want to do quickly," and rushed the military ambassador.

Apparently, you've decided you're mad at me because of how I am.

Apparently they received the expression of agony as a ghost shape, then I don't mind.

The ambassador also silently noticed me and lowered his head again.

"So... I'm handing over Balkasik Castle, and I'd like you to allow our escape."

The military ambassador asks how Chirali and I are doing.

"Mm…… go on"

Speaking out to me to squeeze it out, Simon next door said, "Are you putting up with that much pissing?," he tilted his neck.

"Yes, our soldiers are few and we are not sure we will defend the castle. I will give you the castle……… instead………………"

"You want me to miss the rendezvous with the other armies?

The military ambassador replied reluctantly, "It's Master Left."

I pretended to think and circled my body a little.

Gradually the pain heals and only discomfort remains in the chest.

…… good, have you healed quickly……

It made it easier for me to get back on my mind and think about the proposal of an ambassador.

Count Barkasik's castle Barka Castle is perfectly situated as a bridgehead for the former Canal Regional Strategy.

If you can get it without fighting, that's fine.

As a risk, is it good to have occupied, but poisoned with food and wells, or will the escaped enemy join forces to increase the number?

Balkasik Castle is heard to be a castle city, and a soldier misguided by citizens may do evil.

As he contemplated in silence, the military ambassador began to preach that it would be in Lioncool's interest to turn over the castle desperately.

Simon is killing me, too.

He may not be ready for the Battle of Cage Castle.

"Let's do it. However, we'll have the hostages released until this one's safe. And there are a few conditions."

The military ambassador who heard what I said swallowed up gokuli and saliva.

"Deport not just the soldiers, but all the citizens as well. Kill all that remains, old or sick. The only possessions to be taken out are the objects to be worn, the castle's facilities and food will not be destroyed, and the hostages will be killed as soon as they find acts such as poisoning soldiers and wells... skewered alive."

The point is, I demanded "get out of here alone".

This condition is tight, but it is convenient there to want to leave.

This one doesn't mind a castle attack.

"... I can't answer that condition immediately, I want to take it back once..."

"It's okay, but don't wait, the army will move on. My attackers are tight, get ready... because I've never failed a castle attack."

Well, the word is a lie, but exaggeration in the appeal is an accessory.

When I laughed at Nithari, the military ambassador pulled a little face and left.

"Father, don't you have to piss?

"Yeah, when I farted, I pulled in."

Responding appropriately to Simon's question, his sons looked blatantly disgusted while saying "ooh" or something.

They are good friends and good friends.

We'll have to gather in a private space once we get home and talk to each other for the three of us.

"Castle attack. - Looking forward to it. My son's watching, and I'm gonna be the first to go for it! It's a corner, and you can compete with Simon around the neck!

Her chest was kind of refreshed when she mouthed a bright line as she shrugged more than she needed.

There wasn't a lot of pain today... maybe it's getting a little better.

"I haven't decided to attack yet."

"What the hell? A neck job. That's a creepy competition."

My sons complained of something, but my consciousness had already shifted to the attack on the castle.

... It might get better if you got violent and stressed out in the war... You didn't have a fight these days, so you're out of shape, I'm sure...

I forced myself out of my chest discomfort.

After that, my sons were donning when I told them that I was competing as a kid with Rollo and Jean for sick slaves and criminals.

Bad Albert. It's training to kill quickly or something.