The Empire of War and My Strategies - Until We Can Have The Most Powerful Country Ever

"Thank you for your consideration. But I'm not willing to change the condition that you give me the right to make decisions. Both Mr. Karma and you, pride, muscle of things, morality and common sense. By such things, you are the one who dismisses the most efficient decision. Then you can't live in this mess. Even so, if you make Karma longer, you will be disenfranchised by Ira."

"So you're saying you can make the right decision than your sister? Know who you are when you're a junior official."

You're dying because you look uncomfortable there, Grace.

Besides, without the help of its junior officials, he was unable to live.

I know he understands, too... but it doesn't seem to extend to Lydia to give an expression of discomfort.

"I'm not the judge, am I? It will be Mr. Grace and Mr. Lydia. I ask you every time, 'Is that the most effective means?' Just ask. Whether you're proud of Karma or not, I'm here to discuss the most effective means."

You guys are fucking dumb dancing to greed or something, so I'm the feather to get out.

Let me mix my intentions and make the most of it, but that's the price for your lives.

Naturally, it is unstable for me in many ways. But no problem.

Whether it collapses or not, it moves so that it can be perceived.

"How dare you make my sister proud... I still don't like you"

"That's a shame. I like both Mr. Grace and Mr. Karma."

Oh well, that looks uncomfortable.

Naturally, they didn't like it.

Ma, I don't care.

Well, the battlefield seems to have managed to outrun the most dangerous time.

The more time normally passes, the more disadvantaged a few are.

But while we use the battlefield extensively and continue to protect it as we step back, the opponent's movements are more fragmented than at first.

Again, sleep deprivation doesn't affect everything.

And Lydia made a decision, and this army went into full offense.

All generals are leading the assault with their subordinates.

An elite assault on an opponent who also looked spicy with a weapon created a state that could only be described as miserable.

Even the average soldier is active in such a way that he looks like a warlord.

That's it. It's a subspecies that look too easy.

"... hey, you"

"Yes?"

"Where did you learn such tactics?"

"This is Mr. Barca's idea, isn't it? I don't care if you ask me."

"This way of fighting, it doesn't say anything in any of the military codes I've learned. It's almost impossible to think of a way to do this in the first place because it's Lydia. So if you think about it, it's you."

... Oh, really?

You don't write the same thing in a tactical book that's as good as that pile?

You're in trouble.

… not to mention the evidence that I thought about it.

"Even if they say so...... it's too scary to call Mr. Barca's accomplishments mine. Please don't get me wrong, okay?

"Yes... you really don't tell me.... I really wanted to know. I can't help it, can I? It is true that thanks to you, everyone picked up their lives this time. So I forgive you."

"Um, that's what you should tell Mr. Barca. Absolutely, right?

"... I will. Later is the bargaining with the Meadows? Are you sure you're okay?

"Yeah...... probably. You fought another army after this, and you took both territories as it were, right? I think the Meadows want enemy food and weapons, but what conditions are desirable?

"You can give me 80% of what you have here. But it's tough not to get 60% of Ubalt's share."

The battlefield was favorable enough to talk after the battle, no, the win was confirmed.

Nothing happened as it was, and the battle ended when Oreste, the general of the enemy, was captured.

Looks like he tried to escape, but the horse was also caught without much difficulty as to whether he lacked sleep.

I mean, the lord himself was out there...

I guess I definitely thought I'd win.

Mixed in the pitfalls of life and pathetic.

I dug it.

When the battle was over and I heard Karma and Lydia discussing the aftermath, I saw about five meadows coming this way on horseback.

After the soldiers stopped in the distance, I saw this one, so Grace tells them to go through.

I'll walk over there to pick them up.

He's the one who doesn't know who's leading the way.

He's got a clear grin as he looks down at this one as he shows his blackening muscles mucky.

I can tell. This... is a delicacy.

"Hey, get out a guy like Dan. They're asking me to negotiate with him."

Oh, oh. Just like that from the horse.

Excellent...... Marvelous you.

I exaggerate my head a little and take an attitude towards the superior.... Oh, oh... Sounds a little happy...

At first, it's eartips. Is it because I'm out lousy, funny?

Uh, yu. Happy?

"Ha. I'm Dan. What is your request?"

"You? Are you licking us meadow people for letting a poor guy like you out?

"I won't sit down. I'm sorry if my appearance touches you, but I've been told to listen to you more immediately than Master Karma. Master Karma is tired of leading the team. Please forgive me. So, what is your request?

"Kuka...... Pep. It's demanding... Get 80% food and weapons for everything here and on the other side. We owe it all to you guys to win, and you're gonna give me 20%. Appreciate it."

Oh, this guy's on his own now, and you've increased it more than Mr. Jorg told you.

This man... is he still a delicacy?

I didn't know you had this kind of talent. Good job, Mr. Ouran.

"I'm sorry, you can take 80% of what you have here. But I'd like to take 80% of Ubalt's share."

I said deeply bowing my head and wishing.

Grace said 60%, but I want room, so I'll increase it.

The muscular delicacy who heard that put his hand on the sword... come on, you're serious.

... Oh, the one who's lying next to me. The one who used to escort me... I knew Mr. Jorg would say, 'I don't care if you ask for 100 pieces!' That's the one.

"What? You demanded the same amount as us? What happens when a guy like you licks me... I'm worried right now about telling you how much I'm supposed to tell you?

This guy looks so happy.

Um, shouldn't I be the one to tell you about Master Jorg or something?

You said I'd be in trouble because you're too grey.

I'm not in trouble, and in the meantime, I start scraping sesame seeds while marking them on the ground with my head.

If you ask me why I pose in such a humiliating way, I will answer:

Because it's my Dan Road that does that. and.

"We are well aware that we have been able to win this battle with your help. But I want you to think about it. I hear you will all be able to fatten and fatten your horses to run longer before the battle. Likewise, we cannot run unless we are fattened. I'm sure I'll return this favor somewhere, so please say hello to Master Jorg"

"It's the one with all the good mouths. But hey, I hate guys with only a mouth... I've made up my mind. I'll slash you and make Karma dress the same."

Oops. Positive posture so you can move

"Hey."

Oh, oh... good timing, brother of the escort.

I was about to jump out and run away.

But we should have met beforehand... I didn't know it was such a delicacy so far... it was a little dangerous here.

"The only thing we could say to ourselves was to hear what these guys have to say. After that, Master Jorg and the others will judge. We're leaving."

"But! Why not slash this rotten elf to teach us our strength and take more from Karma! If you leave it to me, I'll make sure you get more than you can!

"Hmm...? Maybe you, now to yourself. No, you said you were going against Master Jorg? You can take it on this occasion if you're challenging yourself... but if you're challenging Master Jorg, don't get yourself involved, okay? Dan there or something, give me your current conversation testimony."

"Huh? No, yes. As you wish."

A challenge... what the hell. Uh, ah, Mr. Yuba's complexion is domesticated.

My tail is wrapped around me and I'm coming forward from between my legs... I was pinning like hell until just now.

... Mr. Jorg is so scared...

I think he's a good guy. He's an indispensable person for me.

"No way... no way. Please, it's a misunderstanding. Shh, I'll be right back.... Ooh, dude. Rotten elf bastard there. Half the way through. Think of a way to do something with just the other 20%. And trash like you saved me thanks to this one. Why don't you say thank you, you fucking elf?"

Yes, yes. The fucking elves will do as I say.

"Ha. I was under the authority and shrinking of all of you who are strong men of the Beast. Thank you very much for taking care of me. If you don't mind, could you tell me the name of your benefactor?

With that said, head down, and head up......

... Ah, I'm in trouble.

Hi Adrift looks like it's past......

Yes, I won't. I'm more scared than I was when I was about to pull out my sword.

My look. Are you okay? You look pale all the time?

"Ka"

Is that it?

"Don't get me wrong. A wretched guy like you hates himself... too. Had it not been for Master Jorg's orders, he would have done the same thing. And you say it's a name? My name is so light that I can tell you... no"

"Ha ha! Excuse me!

Okay, okay. Well said. That's all right, brother of the escort.

... Ah, I'm patient to exhale heavily. I know better because so do I.

Ugh, hmm. Was this an unworthy talent...... Excuse me.

No, the bad news is Mr. Jorg, who nominated him.

Complain over there.

"He's a wretched rotten elf bastard everywhere. Good, that's 20%."

After the last time I said that and showed my Doya face, the delicacy left.

Nobody went down the horse after all.

Hi, Legendary. Of all the delicacies, it seems like a decision to get everything here.

... maybe we'll be okay.

If you're not going to swallow my demands, you're not going to let the escort's brother in.

Oh? Mr. Grace was here with a disgruntled look on his face.

"You're being licked with tea. Besides, if you get out so badly... and you can't secure some food, you won't be able to move where you got one territory?

"Right...... I'm in trouble. We also need food, you know, if Master Jorg is smart... let's hope he's smart"

"I wish... you don't know what kind of person Jorg is?

"I said hello when I took care of you, but that's all."

"... could it have been a failure to make you a negotiator"

"Excuse me. But once this request was communicated. If the answer isn't good over there, I'll ask Mr. Grace now."

"Ha... ok. Totally... because this is what I do when I review it."

Hmm.

I was waiting for this reaction.

But I didn't know a guy like now wouldn't feel uncomfortable coming as a negotiator......

If it is the Kai Empire, it is a barbarian. I occasionally hear that, but is it possible that the average rating of a beast man is as good as that of a delicacy?

I wonder how Lydia felt when she saw it now.

I'll take a look at the look on your face that's a little far away but I can manage to see it.

.................. it was my fault. He was a painful kid who misunderstood himself to be able to read something.

... Now I'm having trouble if you don't think I don't have a lot of influence... I guess I'll just dig a grave even if I make words like that in front of Lydia directly... hard.

Now how the loot could be divided he was too great and I was a little anxious, but after waiting a while he got back from the other side saying it was as good as I said.

Listen to that. Me and Grace are relieved breaths.

I expect something in return after the war for that matter. And although Grace's expression was convulsive when it was added.

After this everything went according to plan.

Even Ubalt's military opponents won in exactly the same way they did in Oreste.

I can even say that it was somewhat easier thanks to Fio bringing 1,500 soldiers as reinforcements for the reduced number of soldiers in Oreste after a report from the Meadow clan that there was no separate action team at all targeting Lester.

I don't even need Mr. Jorg's backup. It's over.

If there was a difference, was it Mr. Rusty who made the one hit?

The soldier's exuberance is now the best because it was a very plain and light way to win when you kill him with a spear punch.

It was rare for Mr. Rusty to be butchy and foolish for that reason.

That's what spears are for, or the soldiers don't know about martial arts...

I think it's me who won.

Of course I don't put it in my mouth.

Sour my mouth how wonderful I feel about Mr. Rusty's strength and rely on him... then that's advice. Anyway, I praised him for his hard work.

Surprisingly, Ubalt was also in his own line, leading almost all of his soldiers.

They were stirring up competition from Viviana for anything, and they both seemed to feel the need to lead their own soldiers out.

As a result, both were lost and captured, and it was extremely easy to take the territory of two men with few soldiers.

After taking the territory, the task of individually obtaining the information necessary for the territorial operation begins.

Those who refuse to speak, those who talk to others differently, etc., torture and extract information.

And the warlords with more than a certain position, especially the warlords who fought us, decided to execute them to keep a secret of how they fought.

Torture and execution were carried out without distinction between young and old, and I helped as much as I could.

... That wasn't fun.

My body odor stinks a little bit.

I just don't feel like Nurui these days.

I stabbed a ton of humans around this time, but this is a delightful act.

I think I will have to participate in torture if I have the opportunity to continue to do so in order to increase my tolerance for acts they don't like.

When I was in Japan, I was protected. I feel so smudged.

Civilians largely remained under Karma's command.

Otherwise, we won't be able to run the territory.

When it was over, about three months after the fall of the city, Karma's territory doubled, and Karma became a substantial marquis.

However, it is the Marquis only in the poor areas of the border, so I hear that the Marquis is the weakest considering the money and soldiers he owns.

Well, it's just amazing what a marquis is.

This seems to have made it adjacent to the Barca family territory.

Then Lydia moved and lightly turned it into karma territory.

I haven't seen her, but Lydia's sister is coming to Karma to say hello.

Because of Lydia, it is believed that she was only assigned before construction.

These results extended the territory considerably.

But for that reason, until the land of Viviana, there was nothing that separated us but the Yellow River.

Viviana is currently busy in Rand and won't be able to deal with this one any more.

You want to get along well somehow.

The strength of the ground is too different, and Karma, who so painstakingly helped me in the fight against Viviana, tells me.

Wins and losses have been decided before we fought. Difference enough to say.

If so, I have to figure out a way to please Viviana.

Lydia... I believe you. I can't think of anything.