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

"Once Mr. Barca and I had a hand in mind. Mr. Barca, please."

"Yes. You should join first. If you do not participate, your loyalty to the Kai Empire will be diminished, and you will be more likely to be attacked by giving the princes a great name to attack.

Next we need to be cordial with Viviana. If this battle Viviana decides to escape, it is quite difficult to stop. I mean, it's hard for us to fight, because Viviana's power is likely to remain. "

"Pleasure, you say? We were humiliated by Viviana. Even so, there can be no courtesy. By and large Viviana hates us."

"Forget the humiliation first. Because you can say that everyone is alive and well and that the actual damage is not a big deal. And because Viviana hates you, you would feel greatly beneficial if you helped Viviana at this time. Kakamien is an emotional personality. I have no doubt that I am angry and mourning the status quo in which everything around me has become an enemy. I've got the best time to be close."

"... Lord Lydia, I don't know what to do, whether it's because something is missing. Tell me exactly how it works."

"This was too much rude writing. Specifically, he took two thousand soldiers and three hundred civilians into the war as a Karma army. And they don't fight themselves at all, they only take on backside tasks like managing the food. This must reward Mario and Ilhermi, the central figures, first with sentences.

Now as a result of the battle, Viviana loses and has a high budget to flee to her territory. Lord Grace, the face of the Karma faction, will help you when this Viviana is experiencing its most ordeal. Specifically, we prepare the boat so that it is easy to cross the Yellow River, giving it a rest stop, a meal. Viviana's feelings for Lord Karma are the opposite. "

When I finished listening, the Karma faction's expression had turned into a bitter object.

Only Grace thinks about it.

I was hoping for Karma as well... does it feel like I'm desperately curbing my anger?

Hmm. Young man, you're not growing enough.

"I mean, what? You want Grace to sell her charm to Viviana herself? Is that what you're talking about? This cowardly, cowardly measure... Dan, is that your idea? As always... what do you think of the pride of the nobility, the samurai? There's a limit to our patience."

Aha - did you find out after all?

But whether you're proud or not, I think that's the limit, right?

"Ha, there are some parts of it that I did propose, although it seems that there are no further measures, roughly just because Mr. Barca thought about it. Mr. Barca, do you have anything more than this?

I'm sorry, Lydia.

I think persuasion should be done by persuasive people.

So why don't you stop staring at me......

"There are also reasons why Lord Karma spoke, and the fact is that about two thousand soldiers are the limit. I don't suppose you realize that the most useful thing for a group like that is a backward mission? Only described Lord Grace as the best way to get Viviana in the mood as well. There is more. If Viviana is allowed to pass through the neighboring Cheyenne territory at this time and destroy the post, we will be able to expand our territory until we are easily in contact with Viviana territory. On top of that, if we form an alliance with Viviana, we are Antai. Soldiers, residents, gentlemen, if there is anything beyond this measure that can reassure everyone, I would like to ask you, Professor."

"What... no... but shouldn't we at least fight and show strength? I guess most of the herds are going to get together, huh? If we don't compete for merit and earn a lot of fame, bad reviews will disappear no matter how long it takes. And Grace, are you okay? They told me to shake my tail in front of Viviana."

"I'm more concerned about whether I should fight first than my emotions. What do you say, Lydia?"

"How do you intend to fight with 2,000 soldiers as perhaps more than 100,000 troops collide with each other? Lord Grace isn't going to pull out any more soldiers from the realm where the meadows can come in and be rough, either. It makes sense to buy Viviana's grudges for that matter if you add up your credit. If you are not satisfied with these two points, I have no more words to speak."

I don't know who I'm talking to.

I know you have emotional issues, don't you?

He was knocked out of the middle of a dream by a slander on a needle bar.

I would have been half ready to die on my way back here, and naturally I hated it.

It's an honor to be the two warlords, but you're putting your life at risk.

Even in Japan, there were people who would go after him if he got run over in a car...

I don't want to be licked, I want to be told it's amazing, huh?

There seems to be nothing I can do about these differences in thinking.

Lydia, when you're with someone, you don't feel uncomfortable with the way you think... is that the way you're matching me?

"I have another one. What if Viviana wins?

"In that case, it would work effectively to have been able to concentrate on internal affairs without sending out soldiers. Besides, it's better than letting a lot of soldiers die."

"What if the Horsemen didn't want to leave food management to the rest of the army?

"We will return all civilian personnel and only provide escort assignments for supplies. This is ideal."

"I know who Viviana slandered us. Wouldn't Viviana be surprised if we snuck in?

"I won't sit down any more than you two think about what I'm going to say to Viviana. You can say anything because it's clear that it's profitable."

"... the Hordes would be unhappy not to fight. And that persuasion?

"If we don't follow Viviana, I can tell you that Viviana has a lot of work to do that she has to worry about her back. There is one more thing even though this is enough. Lord Grace, I don't want you to ask me any questions that you understand earlier."

"Ugh... I'm sorry. I thought you should explain it to everyone... No, I should talk to you, right? I'm sorry, Lydia.

From the outside, we should see ourselves weak enough not to kick out the meadows that have entered our territory. Yet it would be rather odd if you joined the war with a large number of soldiers. There are no Kays to blame for dealing with the Beasts of the North.

... Dear Karma, I support Lydia's measures. If you want to sell favors against Viviana, you should sell them as big as you can.... I think it's the perfect solution. I can't give you any more. "

Yeah, Grace says, it looks like Raven and Gare, who had their grievances on their faces, also gave up.

Karma, too, had her expression back on the street after exhaling one sigh.

Fio looks sorry.

But I don't think this guy has a different motive.

Now you can go on a tour of the battlefield without anyone wearing it.

I don't know how intense the battle will be, but it's a good opportunity to see the people of the Hordes and, above all, their gear and methods of warfare.

If there are forces outside of Maida that have strange gear and ways of fighting, there are suspicions that there are people like us out there.

And you can't tell if you can stay in this cultural context without me.

So this fight, I really wanted to go see it.

Oh, boy, it's a relief.

"Hey, Dan."

"What is it, Mr. Grace?"

"Isn't it still your idea that the Meadows offered that condition? You know, I was thinking about this state of affairs, and I was hitting my hand."

Huh?

"Hahahahahaha! is, my stomach hurts. Hey, that's a great read, Mr. Grace. But I was surprised you hadn't noticed that I was still incompetent. No, I didn't know they thought you were the owner of such a divine conspiracy... Please, don't expect that in the future, okay? Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

I'm hungry. It's not a boulder.

All I thought about was the meadows.

Give them a lot of livestock so they can solve the food problem and get inside Lester to find out if there's any danger.

Ma, when I heard Alta died and the anti-Viviana coalition might happen, could it be used as an excuse? I thought about it.

Ha, that's crazy.

Oh, Grace is turning her face bright red.

I'm sorry.

But that overestimation is unexpected.

"People tried to praise me because... I tried to take it the best I could... you're a really rude guy!

"Excuse me, Mr. Grace. Hearing too much overestimation... you never made a fool of yourself, did you? Please forgive me."

"... that's enough. I'm sorry I tried to take you into account. So, Lydia, what do we do with the candidates?"

"Lord Raven to command the whole thing. In addition, I (myself) and Dan, the conspirator of divinity, participate as part of the civil service. We'd like to escort you to Lord Rusty."

"Are you making fun of me until Lydia? This guy... Dan, you look weird."

"No, because... if this guy tells me he's a schmuck... it feels so bad..."

"... that's for sure"

Seriously, in an instant, the laughter just pulled in.

"My you? I didn't know you said that just because you played a little bit... my lord is sad"

... Higgu.

I did put a few words on it, didn't I?

You just used what I said, and you can't help but break your mood to say what you don't like.

"I'm so sorry, Master Barca, no, Mr. Barca. I can't think enough... please forgive me"

"You are sometimes disregarded. You should be careful. You don't have to worry about me any more. It is also my duty to forgive my lord for his failure."

"Thank you for your words. Thank you."

"... you guys... hey... uh, I'll get back to you. Can Lydia go to the place where the gods gather? It stands out. Didn't your master want to sell his name there, too?

"Yes. So I'll sew it into a civilian uniform, distribute a cover that can hide this face to everyone and make them hide their faces. Managing food on the battlefield can often buy resentment, so I was wondering if any excuse was possible. This cover of about three hundred has been roughly arranged, so it will be aligned after three days. And after I leave here, I'm Leah and Dan are called Dies."

"That's a lot of bad wit...... no, this shit feels like Dan's idea? Anyway, I get it."

"Shit, wait a minute! I hope you're not letting me join you on my own? I don't like it when you put your fingers around a battlefield and just escort food! Besides, would you tell Lydia and Dan to move exactly as instructed? Why don't Rusty take command and take Ira as an escort and go with Dan's delivery?"

"Wow, wow! Lord Raven, what a suggestion! I told you that Lord Ira and this man would split up. I doubt Lord Raven's character would send Lord Ira to a place where more or less nobles from the South would come!

"Ooh. Right. Sorry. It was certainly a hard place for Ira. Yeah, but, yeah? Is it natural that someone doesn't want to go? Can't we just Rusty now? Huh?"

Huh? Even if you turn to me...

Um? I thought you'd be thrilled to be the Raven guy I know.

Was that a mistake?

I don't really want to sell Mr. Rusty's name, and could you take it on somehow?

And it's Fio...

And while you're breaking up with me, isn't it the same as saying you want to blow a lot into Ira?

Are you really a military master, you little girl?

You're going to be relieved.

Oh, Lydia said, "This is Omei's suggestion, right? Can't you convince me? Fuckin 'helpless?' I'm looking at you like that.... maybe.

Anyway, let me ask you a favor.

"Mr. Raven. If you take Mr. Ira, as you can see, there can be problems, and I am anxious only Mr. Rusty, who is still shallow in the sun here. Besides, Karma and the others will be relieved if Ira, the most powerful general, stays here than there will be many meadows coming in from now on. In addition, I was going to be a candidate with an apology for not being offered a single hit in the other day's battle...... can't you?

"What? What are you talking about? If you still have a chance to fight, why is the command of the escort an apology to someone? I don't know what that means."

"Eh. 'Cause if the armies of the Hordes gather, so will the Yingjie and the fierce from all over, right? There will be good monarchs, brilliant warriors, and numerous strong men. A centuries-only opportunity to see their battle nearby. I and Mr. Barca are looking forward to it...... If you are Raven, who likes being strong at all, I assumed you would be very pleased. I'm sorry it seemed like a misunderstanding. I'll reconsider my candidacy."

If Raven can't... Is that Gare?

... you can't command supplies or anything.

Am I going to have to ask Mr. Rusty to take command?

Hmmm...... "Wait, Lord Dan"

Yeah?

Oh?

Raven suddenly approached me... and gassed me shoulder to shoulder.

Ho, ho. I could tell the moment I put it together that it was obviously different in character.

in a muscular sense.

And why are you putting so much effort into your shoulder? I don't like being faggot, do I?

"I changed my mind. Let me talk to the conductor."

"No, it would be troubling if you didn't listen to our request, as I said, and even if you didn't like it, it would be a bad result for each other..."

"I understand. Lord Dan and Lydia are right. Only during that battle, if necessary, may I take a courtesy of my subordinates. So... huh? It's not a mean thing, is it?

Ooh... the handsome man with the fine matcho has a lovely eye.

I'm not going to say anything mean...

At the place, the Talk sisters have been looking at me with weird faces since earlier.

What is it?

"I don't want to offend Mr. Raven by making him take any courtesies from his subordinates... but will you really move as we instruct?

"Of course. I swear by my name."

"... it's the command of the escort, isn't it? You'll never fight, will you?

"I thought I understood. Did you hear what I said? So if you don't give me a chance to see the fierce fight properly...... because I'm stupid?

"Oh, let's do that. I'm very excited for you and Mr. Barca. Let's have fun together, shall we?

"... one might have misunderstood Dan. You had a good place in the Lord too..."

"Ah, ha. Thank you. Whatever it takes, the next battle, Mr. Raven counts on it. I know you'll be in trouble, but please."

"I'll take care of it. There's no job this Raven can't do! Hey, I'm looking forward to it!

That concludes the meeting.

Gare still didn't want to work backwards and didn't get any complaints from anyone.

Fio, I'm thrilled to say that I can live with Mr. Ira.

Sexually regrettable to see this little girl happy.

Hey Fio... I've been buried between Ira's chest since just now...

But I'm glad Raven accepted.

As a natural result.

It's a battlefield where all the heroes gather in one place, isn't it? It could be another 2,000 years, right? Everybody wants to see it.