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

A few days later

Negotiations have broken down, and we're going outside Barca Castle.

There may not have been room for negotiation in the first place.

There's no reason to stop the castle attack.

Even over there, if you let out any hostages, you won't be able to resist even after you've made your escape, and you can't possibly accept it.

I once again observed Barca Castle… a large castle city.

I don't know exactly, but I feel close to the capital of Lioncool.

A lot of defensive towers like this can't be caught off guard, but the walls are low and the troops are low.

... I see you hate cage battles...

I actually saw Barca Castle and convinced myself of everything.

This castle is trade-oriented and has no primary focus on war prevention.

"All right, attacking properly and looting! Turn the van around and scaffold it!!

I go around the line with a handful of escorts, inspiring soldiers.

It seems that scaffolding a luggage car against the walls that are not high has become a classic since the previous battle (see 130 stories), and the soldiers have fixed shields, crates, etc. against the luggage car.

In the Lyon Cool Army, all the cars are rear cars, but there are many in other armies.

"This way, Your Majesty, from Barca Castle."

When I was boosting my morale while saying good things about the economy, Poncero rarely informed me of the arrival of a messenger.

Maurice must have asked me to be close.

This strong-sided knight is in a position to lead the entire army of Bashraar, yet well looked after, and often carries out these chores.

These casual standing behaviors have become trust from the soldiers, and ponceros are highly popular throughout the army.

"Hmm? Are you a boy with a monk?

"is said to be an auxiliary festival in the castle of Barca"

To Poncero's words, I responded, "Yeah."

The Earl of Balkasik may have heard of me somewhere "faithful and devout".

"Okay, I'll see you. Before the match, in short form."

"Understood. Deacon, how will you tell me?"

Poncero gently returned his heel.

Leave me alone for a little while and then I'll head out too.

"Are you a boy... it would be a pain in the ass if they told you about a truce or something because of the beauty of it"

"Well, it's not the archbishop or anything, and you should normally say no."

Me and Rollo head to Maurice for nothing.

I didn't realize it, but I can't ignore it.

If you make the boy too crude, the afterlife is bad, and the image goes down.

Going down the horse, walking sloppily, there were as many as four boys there.

Everyone is quite young.

Me and the boys get down to business with a quick greeting.

Delegates' midwives are particularly young and may be in their twenties. He was entrusted with this important negotiation. Is he Count Balkasik's real brother?

"King Lioncool has a favor to ask. I want you to miss out on the evacuees in the castle."

As expected, or the boys' claim is, "I want you to miss it because I'm abandoning the castle".

It's no different from the other day's military ambassador.

"Mm, I'm sorry... but there's nothing to do for us where we missed it. Negotiations with them have broken down."

When I stick with "NO," the boys line up with unsolicited reasoning like "with a heart of mercy" or "God doesn't want".

... God's will is lacking in words... God would be annoyed by such a little boy...

I'm starting to get angry at the kids for their unsolicited words.

The more retarded the boy, the quicker he pulls God out.

I can't feel the will to negotiate rationally from the end.

...... hmm? Wait... I can use this...

I hid my license with my hands so they wouldn't read my expression, and I laughed wickedly at Nichari.

"... um, God willing... but..."

"I'm worried," I muttered as I showed the act.

Did you see the festival as an opportunity? "Tolerance is an important virtue." "Show us the measure of the king."

If you think morality alone can handle it without preaching profit, you're an idiot.

"I want to save the people!! Aren't they the ones who suffer from every battle! If you feel sorry for me..."

All with Todome, the Easter Festival began to raise its voice in emotional theory.

What the hell does this guy want?

I nodded with a sigh, "If God wills, never".

"Oh, then!?

"Yes, I was struck by the thought of your boy's people." Be at liberty to expel those in the castle. "

I said on the spot, "The exit of the hopeful in the castle is free. Exit in both days, 'he wrote, signing after being sworn in by God. Give it to the Earl of Balkasik and refrain from doing so for yourself.

"I'm sorry, but would you mind staying with your boy until he's done?

"Of course," he nodded, laughing at me.

It's a good smile from a man who's done his job.

For the report, the escorts go back to the castle, and I'll take care of the festival.

"I'm sorry, but let's get to a position where we can see the castle. You'd better see your boy in the castle."

I prepared a chair and sat alongside the feast in a position where I could see the castle gate.

This position should make it look good from Castel Barca.

After that, we chat appropriately and we're out of time... the topic is theology, but it's also my big specialty genre.

The hip-sitting argument was incandescent and the Easter festival unfolded its argument with pleasure.

Apparently, this young midnight festival is a monk, and he's surprised and happy with my unexpected knowledge.

I instructed Lolo, "Don't fail to support me, get ready for a freak" between Midwifery and the topic of theology.

This is enough for Lolo.

"King, what's that?

"The military will let you prepare for a freak. Forgive me."

In my words, I seem to have learned to hook up a little bit, but "The battlefield microscopy is hard to read, and it's not necessarily that Balkashik's army won't accidentally strike this one. You can't fail to be vigilant as a matter of course," he seems convinced when he tells you.

Soon we shall return to our discussion of the interpretation of the eclipse.

My theology is a linnelle master-sponsored muscle, even though the festival Yoisho says, "I sweat cold at the sight of you."

Not inferior to the countrymen around here.

We are purposefully chatting in a prominent position... our pleasure will be well conveyed in the castle.

In no time, the castle gate of Castle Barca opened and the army began to evacuate.

I look sideways and measure the timing.

... probably about 1000 troops in the castle, no a little bit more... it's still early...

Enemy soldiers walk slowly.

The condition that I put out, "Take out only what you can wear" is gone, so I'm showing you a no-no walk as I pull my luggage.

It's like a young daughter lifting her hem and bathing in the water.

I just seem to be inviting this one.

"It's a good time."

Besides, I got up and said, "Hang him!! Take control of the castle gate!! ordered."

Everyone stands by through Rollo, and soon the Lionkur army raises its roar and strikes the Balkasik army.

The walls remained open without being closed because the evacuees were carrying out luggage and other items.

There's no escape, there's no way to lose to a group that hasn't made a decent stand.

I also saw Robert in the first line running horses with his alumni.

He looks quite a Rin samurai...... Parental idiot I guess?

And they showed no hectic resistance, and the men of Balkashik fled, and were disputed one after the other.

It's like a loser with a fortune or something like a duck appealing in a pot with an onion and "eat fast".

The beasts are ecstatic about the treat in front of them, and they attack.

This is the beginning of the Marauding Festival.

"Stupid! Have you forgotten your vow to God!?

The festival turns blue and turns red, and I'm busy changing my complexion.

There is no such thing as a sudden change of circumstances.

"Read it carefully," I said as I swung my earlier vows.

"It doesn't say 'I won't attack' anywhere. Your boy doesn't seem to remember his covenant with God well. And behold, thy sweetness killeth the people, and burneth the city.

The festival started to whine about bumps and "silly" and "impossible" and so on.

You're too mentally weak.

"Look, my army has already taken control of the castle gate. Thanks to you. In return for this cooperation, we will make sure that the Eastern Holy Catholic Church also takes its place."

As you can see, some Lyoncool troops have already fallen into an avalanche in the castle.

"This stuff is a scam!! Don't you fear God!? You weren't a devout believer!!

Suddenly the Resurrected Easter rises, rebelling against me with tears of remorse.

Emotional ups and downs are intense, he's still saying God and stuff over this period, he's all kind of unstable and dangerous.

"God is happy with this outcome, too." It's a brilliant tactic, "he said. As convenient as monk deception, samurai fraud is a tactic."

That's all I have left to say, I decided to forget about the stupid Eighth Eve thing.

Ask your escort to bring you a horse (noir) and ride it.

"All right, we're going to the castle, too."

When I ordered, everyone rode quickly and ran out to the castle.

Inside the castle is already Abyssal Hell, Fun Shura Alley.

After this, there is no record of what happened to the dumb Midwife.

Only in the Historical Book are the words, "The Lyoncourt Army obtained the help of an auxiliary offering in the castle, which caused Barca Castle to fall".