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

Two months after Mr. Rusty and Raven came out, I have heard that the Cheyenne territorial offense next door is going very well.

Anything. The enemy said that a line of Viviana disembarked from the ship into the territory could not leave it to pass through the territory while ridiculing the lord Cheyenne.

Of course, crushed balls are defeated. Besides, Grace, who was in a sneak alliance with Viviana, has attacked the difficulty by going after him and sending out an army commanded by Fio and Gare.

Cheyenne, the former bandit, has given up badly and is caged in the mountains to fight, but only waiting to die of crushing.

Do you want to fight that? Thought so, but on second thought, later heavenly men, the most cunning raccoons, those who climbed to my exemplary Japanese number one yesterday, were also fucking drooling over their Shingen Takeda opponents who had no way of winning.

I still remember being portrayed as having received that historical fact, a certain comic strip, by mistake, the meaning of Nobunaga Oda's letter, because I was moved and high...

Ma, I know that the lord can take taxes because he protects his people from other armies just because I can think of one, and he can't shut up and overlook it. Still, it seems foolish.

Cheyenne wasn't helpless at first. I hear a request came to Karma to dig Viviana's ass.

But naturally it's pointless. The messenger from Cheyenne turned into an ironed gift for Viviana, only to further accelerate Viviana's trust.

The army will be back in about two months.

No, Master Grace is the one who can really build a plan. It's splendid.

Now, what was I doing while Mr. Cheyenne would have hoped that the meteorite would have wiped out Viviana and the talk...

I stayed at the hot spring about two days each way from Lester for two weeks. It was great.

Just in case, I asked Jin, the head of the escort, to accompany me in secret with one of the escorts, but nothing went wrong and I had a rest of my mind vacation.

I thought I'd ask Lydia out for a moment, but she wasn't familiar with it.

We spent more than six months together on the battlefield, and I think I made a mistake.

Danger is Danger.

I really thought I'd keep you immersed in a hot spring for over a month, but when I applied to Grace for vacation,

"You know I'm struggling to set up a barracks without Fio or Lydia, right? I know you're tired on the battlefield, but don't you think you can take care of me a little bit?

They said so, didn't they?

I decided to forgive Lydia in half because it was so thick that I hadn't seen it since she arrived.

But Lydia asked for a month's rest.

The maps I asked for before I went to the anti-Viviana coalition were fantastic, and I have trouble getting enough rest for her to work well at all times.

I don't know how much Grace resents and cares.

Grace is cold even though she's such a sweet me.

"... would you be willing to work a little more? You know what? We live in turmoil. If you get upset, you might get run over.... Well, I admit I'm ready to use it. I'm not convinced."

Sorry, Grace. I hate working so hard to stand out inside the talk.

Furthermore, when I was in Japan, my dream was to become the husband of a high-paying career woman. I don't want to work hard except when I need to.

But right. Have I grown up?

... Next time Lydia mentored me, let's say I want a lot of money and take sweets with handmade honey.

There were just some unpleasant events.

When I got back from the hot springs, hand-held cars and luggage trucks I saw at Maida's all over the city were used.

Around Grace, who knew the value of Maida's knowledge because of Maida's proposed underwear (brassiere), he ordered the civilians who had joined the coalition to find out if there was anything useful for Maida's faction.

And Grace, who employs a light Maida tool, is a competent word.

The people are overjoyed and Karma's reputation in the realm has risen.

On the other hand, even the fucking Maida, who stole the technology, is a scratcher for monkeys, I believe.

Even if there are luggage cars with wheels on either side of a single axle, there are no rear cars with independent wheels one at a time.

Plus I haven't seen Scop or some tools in Maida's camp.

There is a difference between what seems to be most useful and what you are willing to take and place until you have a stable territory.

After gaining profits and fame from a thousand years of tools, do you want me to make you feel comfortable with a thousand years of tools and make a difference from the previous ones?

Even though he is desperate for the first transformation, the second transformation remains. There might be more.

You're smart. I want to kill you.

That said, all I can do now is work appropriately in talks.

The battlefield is stable and Grace can afford it, and when I went to the official residence today thinking about going home sooner than usual, Grace called me.

When I went for a quick run, Lydia and Karma were in the room, all the way to Isla.

Take one deep breath and change your mood. What happened? What happened?

"I'm sorry I'm late. What happened? What happened?

"Terika Niiteh's messenger is here. Her first minister, Glossa Publi, came to see her sister. I'm giving you a room as a guest to wait in, but I wonder what it is."

……

"What?"

"Glossa, Terica Niyte's messenger, is here. Just tell her I want to see Karma in confidence."

Oh, how did that happen?

………………… Ah.

Did the seeds I sprinkled when I met Sioun bear greater fruit than I thought?

No. I can't think about it.

Trouble. Beautiful Master Lydia - Please help me.

"Mr. Barca, I think I just have to listen to the other one for now... what do you say"

"It's odd as Mario's messenger, and that's all you'll have to sit on. What can you two think?

"I agree. Do you two want to meet together?

"Of course."

"No, me and Mr. Lydia will be listening in the next room. I won't stand in front of Glossa."

Of course you are, Lord Grace.

"... Oh, really? Um, well, I'll let you go get Glossa right now, so let's just say we have tea and wait."

"Okay. I'll get it ready."

Actually, I ask Grace for chores for a moment at a time like this, and she's driven by the temptation to make me look nasty.

But I'm saying I'm attending this top meeting as a choreographer around, so it would be odd if I did that.

Too bad. Prepare the tea as usual and head back to the conference room.

"Mm-hmm. Thanks"

Will Karma normally thank me as usual?

I can hardly remember seeing anything like that except the first time a guy who only does chores on a daily basis would get offended if he had a natural face in the top talks.

I think he's a good lord even though he admires his subordination.

I'm starting to wonder how I handled things in the future.

I just... I don't have enough ventriloquist stuff to trust.

"... what the hell, Dan. Look at my face. Do you have something?"

Whoa. I was a little alarmed.

"Hmm...... Mr. Karma, I thought you stopped wearing makeup. Plus your skin is cleaner than before. It's great to see the effect in about a year."

It's supposed to be thirty already, but it's only looking a little over twenty.

I can't believe these ears are so effective. People with high ears over here are vitally powerful, after all.

I hear it's not uncommon to have children beyond forty, and the average life expectancy seems somewhat higher than medical technology.

You look younger than your age on average, don't you?

"Ah. That's right! Do you still understand? Grace and I reduced our makeup, but after about six months, a little change came along and it was clear these days... Thank you. Look, so is Grace. I would have been so happy."

"Ugh, yeah.... Thanks Dan. I'm sorry I doubted you.... I was quite happy when my skin was beautiful..."

"I'm glad you're happy. Uh, yeah. Two types of tea sold by the Meadows, are you drinking? It seems to be a bit better for health and beauty than others."

"Huh? Lying, does that work for that tea? Really?"

"I can't say for sure. Me and Ira drink a lot. So is Mr. Barca, isn't it?

In addition to the fundamentals, grassland persimmon leaf tea and dokudami tea can replenish the vitamin-based nutrients that tend to be scarce in winter due to their good preservation status.

It was creatively sealed within a cultural level that was difficult to seal, and instructed to sell the amount that could be used up as soon as the seal was opened, avoiding high temperature and humidity.

And if the color of the tea leaves changes, you can throw it away.

I'm getting expensive because of you.

"Yeah. Tea is delicious. Calm down. I think it's delicious, especially with the water."

Oh, I'm a little spared. I said a good, healthy way to drink tea, proven by 21st century science...

"Yes, Lord Grace, I don't know what you suspect shortly after even the surface of your tongue dries. That's very impressive."

"Yes, no, I didn't mean that. It's just, see, it's expensive, isn't it? Dan would understand, wouldn't he?

Sequoi (...) If Dan. Is it my paranoia that I heard?

But I understand. It's a price I hesitate to pay if it's not an inside price.

Other teas are basically expensive, but the quality preservation is a little rough over there.

"I understand. But you two are the Great Lord and his First Minister. Doesn't health and beauty matter for the world, for the good of the people? Besides... Karma is reluctant."

"Wow, you got a weasel? What is it?

"It's not a big amount for you two to drink a lot. So you just have to order the chief escort to make a contribution. I'm talking about making sure the Lords themselves know the quality of what they sell in their territory."

I think you didn't make a contribution, Mr. Jin.

You beasts can't be around here... too bad I used to only deliver it to Master Titus because I said so.

"... to the point of becoming. Especially not. It is incumbent upon you to ascertain what is out there among the people as one who stands above all people.... It shouldn't even be the amount you would be dissatisfied with when taxes increase.... That was a good dedication, Dan."

"Hi. I think the bad influence is on my sister... Uh, Dan, could this be the one you used to say, look at the folds and care for the eagles?

"Uh, don't you think if they put that into words, they lack taste?

"... sorry. It's kind of distracting."

Normally they apologized.

It's nothing good. I think I forgot all about our secret, the water and tea, while something was going on.

"Well. It's time for Glossa to come. Please change your mood."

don't do that. Lydia came closer. What, are you talking about a secret?

"My lord, I will tell you why you have never offered me a cup of tea with water later, and I intend to do so."

………… Take a sip of soy milk later, Mr. Ira.