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

"Why don't you ask Mr. Barca and Mr. Rusty not to talk about you at the place? If your story comes out as an interesting person for a colleague, it could go around and be a hassle."

Lydia, who heard my words, began to think.

Do you have anything to think about?

"My you."

"Yes......"

"Don't you want Dan to know about me?

……

"... uh, I think Ilhermi is coming, and if it's safer not to talk about Mr. Barca, you know, foolishness..."

"Sure. But if Lord Rusty is so praiseworthy, he also wants to participate in the feast and gain knowledge. It will be okay to some extent to stop talking at that time. Of course, if your husband says it's dangerous. I will not go to the feast, and I will stop at Lord Rusty, though. Don't get lost."

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I took a seat, kneeling in front of Lydia and bowing my head deeply.

"As far as I'm concerned, it would be very difficult for Mr. Barca's name to spread among the gathered marquis. Could you please not spread the word? In addition, I can't help but cry if I go with Mr. Rusty to that charmer, even Mr. Barca. Please, help me with mercy."

Pride? I just threw it away.

First of all, that's not the case.

What happens if Lydia goes to Maida?

If Lydia tells Maida about the natural environment and other knowledge I have spoken about in the past, she will surely notice my presence.

How will Maida's behavior change then... at least it won't get any better for me.

My hands were placed on my shoulder as I lowered my head thinking etc.

So when I look up, there's...

Icey...... I mean, there was always a street face.

"My you."

"Yes."

"Rest assured. I was going to do the same."

……

"Um, Mr. Barca. Did you just want to make me cry?

"It is an evil inference that linguistically endures."

"Really?"

... If you're in a slightly better mood, you can do whatever you want now...

"Besides, I think Dan got it pretty good this afternoon. If you think about it, please forgive me for playing a little bit, okay?

A little?

Um, I'm really dying.

No, it could be more. I can't tell you.

... It's terrible, Mr. Lydia.

"Heart, I thought it would stop. Chew or Rusty, how interesting was that now?

You can't be a model to any beauty if you're holding her in your belly and laughing so loudly.

It's more my preference than the way I laugh at acting circles, though.

"To the point of linguistic endurance. Now you know, right? Dan said he was the one who made us interesting enough. Don't worry. You can't be unfaithful like that. I'm grateful."

Hmm?... Which story?

That was the other day's fight?

It would have been nice if you'd just run away, so... you're not going to say thank you?

"Alcohol is something that slips your mouth, even if you're not insolent. Please don't tell me one story about me, Mr. Barca, and Mr. Ira at the banquet, okay? It's too late to stop talking, isn't it? Because whoever hears that will let his mouth slide with booze again. Anyway, there's one or two people with bad liquor habits, right?

"Whoa. You can't say bad things about your awkward friends you don't even know. Such crude...... the one...... Excuse me. There was a man named Ashley. Okay. Never talk. I swear by my spear."

I knew it.

All the people fighting in this country are very drunk.

The main thing about entertainment is heterosexuality and alcohol.

Because I like you so much, I want to preach to you not to drink as much as it causes problems.

"Alcohol is very dangerous. Don't forget."

"Oh man. I'm sad you can't trust your vows to the spear. But Dan hasn't been drinking for a long time, has he? Why are you avoiding it?

That's because alcohol doesn't come under oath.

It's the most commonly used confession agent in human history. Can you not be afraid?

No matter how many triplets drink, they don't fail with alcohol because it's a comic book.

If you say yes to the wild, it's weird that everyone isn't dead at Whiskey Peak.

"I know a lot of people who have failed in alcohol. Thanks to you, I've been really persistent. Excuse me."

"I know it's Dan who's so cautious and insistent. Let me forgive you. Thank heaven you have a good minister, don't you?

"Yes, to heaven too, and above all, thank you Rusty for forgiving me.

Now, let's move on to the trick of handing over rewards, that is, keeping your skin beautiful, which you cannot wait to hear. "

"Ha, I would like to thank you for giving us what we should have received after doing our job."

Exactly.

This knowledge, which I have demonstrated over the years that it works in this world as well, is greatly appreciated "No, the way you put it doesn't fit the truth, Lydia" and... let's have it...?

"Oh. I'd like you to tell me what's different."

"Fine. The key thing is to be Dan and think. Take a good look at what we look like first. Isn't it beautiful? There's no such thing as beauty, or a man happy to fade. I mean, Dan's been dying to teach me. Whatever we were told the other day to stop using makeup, it must be because I can't stand it at last.

Of course it is a story to be thankful for. But 'I can give it to you first' is a mistake. Rather, 'Let's be taught' is closer. Because it is Dan who rejoices in being surrounded by beautiful us. Do you understand me, Lydia?

Read it. Read it.

is no good. It would be sad if your skin were rough.

So, why don't you just let me get on with it?

A creature called a woman who has a virgin's life blood if she chokes it badly, is that the knowledge that makes anyone cry and rejoice?

Or do you think the young lady deserves more than the contents are Osama?

What the fuck is this world?

"Dan, Lord Rusty's words seem to be true...... Lord Rusty, I've come to your wisdom. I have to admit, this Lydia has failed."

"Ha ha. Praise me as much as you can. You can ask me anything that bothers you with a man. Let's definitely come up with a good idea and show it to you. Oh, Dan? Why are you throwing yourself on my desk? It's like you're thanking your minister for our beauty, but can I take it that way?

Yeah, yeah. You're right.

I'll surrender unconditionally before the beauty. There's a tick show.

You must be strong!

A young beauty closing in front of me, wearing poisonous makeup!

They're making more and more stains!?

Can you overlook it? It's like coloring a rose flower with paint and letting it wither!

You wouldn't be human if you overlooked me like this!

Haunts all night. Wow!

"Why is this happening? Aren't you irrational about boulders?

"I don't have a choice. More beautiful than ancient times is a sinful thing.... but I never cared about it before, but Dan has really beautiful skin. Hmm. Will this beauty belong to the awkward? Good contribution, my lord."

This is no good either. If you blame me, it's a gift you'll be in the mood to hear from the beginning.

But I was hoping there was something more...

Ha... let's change our minds.

Because skincare is not something you can teach in a sweet way.

"Su Ha.... Now, listen carefully from here on out, it's important to do what you do every day to get beautiful skin. Just like calling me a teacher now. And don't tell anyone anything about the rest of the story. If I may tell you... think that the curse of twitching will erode you. Are you sure?

"... all of a sudden I got scared of Dan..."

"Ugh, um.... If Dan is like this from day to day, I can't tell you what happened earlier..."

"Both of you. It's not Dan. I'm a teacher."

"" Yes, Doctor ""

Good. Lydia has the usual attitude to listen. A boulder.