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

Her minister was cleaning in Lydia's room.

Ask them to pay the people around them for the right reasons and go inside.

It doesn't taste good to use Lydia's desk, so occasionally I sit on a dormant sleeping table that I'm allowed to use for naps.... you finally feel like a paragraph.

Ha...... Terica and one of her parties were all resolute to the end. I took it for granted that I would never be around the Talk Sisters as a harassment of me with resentment.

Biina Niiteh on Terika Niiteh. Did you kill those hero eggs?

I even thought that if I tried to kill him, I might be helped by the irrational phenomenon of lightning falling from heaven.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

You're a fool round. Then I'm special. No. Terica and Biina were killed by me. I am also a non-special person who lives in this world and influences other human beings. Die just like them. Heroes and fools are just people.

And no matter how good you are in a mere person walking along history, you can't resist the ripples that come from a pebble called me.

Only Maida can overshadow my plan? Terrible story. It's a joke.

Only knowledge is there for us. I just know what many great men have made out of tears, sweat, and blood over their lifetime.

The will is weak, there is no wisdom, and there is less hard work.... No, don't tell me I'm weak on Maida's will. I try to skip work all the time except when I'm really busy, but he was bloody on the battlefield. Unlike me when I was in Japan, I kept my body almost scratch-free.

But he's highly regarded because of the same borrowings I have.

Still bleeding like the heroes I know, Mario, Viviana and Ilhermi can beat us, who keep thinking about how we should guide our people and move the world day and night.

Like Terica couldn't beat me.

...... ha. Even anger boils over irrationality. In the end, I guess Maida and I are the same thing.

At least for the heroes who live hard in Kay.

....... I knew from the start how irrational I was trying to imitate. But now you feel guiltier.

Boulder me. Pampy no matter how long. All the plans are going well. Even though it's basically impossible for me to stop it at the earliest.

Terica's pathetic, too. I can't believe the person who killed me is to this extent dreaming of "my you. May I come in?"

…… ………… I want to wash my face, but I don't have any water. Let's at least rub our faces.

"Mr. Barca, I'm renting you a room. How can I help you?"

That's amazing. Lydia's unchanging voice. One shot pulled me back into reality. Besides, until just now I was a little self-indulgent. with awareness.

Something's embarrassing me. I know what I've been thinking isn't supposed to be a mistake, but "Still to me! There's a world I want to protect!" at this age the paralleled self-indulgence......

Is this it? It should have been an animation of a super hated story... but I can't remember it's too long ago.

Nooo - I have an embarrassing and irrelevant thought! Put it back in three seconds. Lydia's coming.

... You didn't hear that laugh earlier, did you?

"Excuse me. I'm glad you're in a very good mood."

……

"Maybe you heard the laughter earlier?

"Yes. Don't worry. You will not hear anything but me and your lord Ira."

Was Ira there, too?... you two have asked me something I don't want to be asked in many ways.

"Thank you. I apologize for making you laugh so strangely. It would be helpful if you forgot."

"... laugh? Weren't you pitying me?... I don't know if you can comfort me, but can you do something?

Oh, my God. My embarrassment is at its peak. We have to change the story.

"I'm glad to worry, but I'm fine, Mr. Ira. More than that, Mr. Barca, I'm sorry I decided to treat Terika and the others on my own without consulting you. I didn't think acceptance would go that far...... it moved in a hurry. I don't know what would have happened if Mr. Barca hadn't aligned himself with me. I sincerely appreciate it. So… well, I'm even more sorry to apologize, but I want to repair my relationship with Karma, which has deteriorated because of the unsavory way it was done, even if I manage to just rest. Can't you handle it?

It's not good if you don't just show me the pose. Especially to these two.

"First, there will be confirmation. Dan, are you willing to harm Karma and others now that your alliance with Viviana is imminent?

Come on. If not now, don't tell me like I'm gonna do you harm.

"No. I'm not there. We want to get along."

"Then don't worry. Sure, Karma and the others will be offended, but they must also acknowledge certain correctness in your actions. In addition, I was wondering if it would reassure me considerably if I told them that the intention was to stabilize ahead of itself. I just want to pick a few times to tell you. Let's both be emotionally rough right now, because we want time to choose how to communicate and what to say."

Oh...... what a dependable person. Is this the kind of inclusiveness? The problem, in the sense that there are great limits to inclusiveness.

"Yes, I hope so. Let me know how you should behave for once, too. Because there are things I would rather say myself. Mr. Barca, what brings you here for me?

"Yeah. I came by for a favor, maybe I should put it back out. Because I thought if I was in a good mood to hear laughter. We'll take another chance."

Oh, oh, we're back to this. Ya meh. Forget the laughter...

"It's okay. I'm calm now. Let me know if I can help you."

"If that's what you can say. I'd like to get a clog reward."

... Oops? What a rare story. The surprise blew my embarrassment.

"Ha, is that a reward? I hope it's something I can give you... What would you like? I'll do whatever I can, but I'm not sure."

Why are you suddenly so close? I'm afraid of the atmosphere even more than usual, you.

"As much as I can. That's what you said?

"... Yes. If Barca wants it, naturally..."

What do you mean, push? This piece of paper is what I want you to feel up to here... I have no idea.... Something doesn't taste right.

"Thank you very much for your words. Don't worry, you'll want a reward. I want you to remember first. I (I) am nineteen this year, and I am about the age I want a child. So I'd like Dan to work with me as a reward."

Huh?...... Oh, oh. For a moment I was about to give some weird interpretation.... horrible interpretation by the time you get cold.

I knew your head wasn't working. Is it because you're tired about Terica? I want to go home but it's hard having to work the second half of the day.

And before we do that, we have to do something about the rewards and the doings of the people in front of us. But children......

It's a natural story. More than 60% of ordinary people are married to 17.

And if you're noble, it's naturally more important to connect blood. But these days everyone can't afford to have kids and it's been pathetic, isn't it? I can handle a lot of warlords and stuff if I can afford it, but it's about Mario and Viviana like that.

There is absolutely no sign of a man as to the beauties who are no longer young in their age to live in this talk and as young beauties. There are some things that seem to be tough for everyone. It could be a lesbian leading up to Fio Udai.

I was honestly helpful when it was difficult to have children. If my husband could, there would be a chance that my wife would notice that I was seeing strange men occasionally, and Mr. Ira wouldn't be able to live with me.

The safety itself is due to the fact that the area around Mr. Ira's house is naturally like where the Beastman lives, and since there are multiple escorts from Mr. Ouran, there is no particular problem if you set up a new home nearby.

But I don't want to be in a state where I'm discovered to be close to some beasts once they attack me.

Mr. Rusty... if it's not Maida, you can surround the man as much as you like.

Whether you're too hot to choose from or ideally expensive, it feels like there's no one in the relationship who's more intimate than constant after all. It is beautiful Zama.

Lydia... they would be well-qualified aristocrats. When it does, there may be trouble that cannot be dealt with. In some cases, will you confirm your readiness so that you can disappear immediately?

"Cooperation, what? I think all the men I know know know Mr. Barca, so it's tough to introduce a good person. If you want a man's opinion, I'll do what I can."

Cooperation is the limit around here. I want this Lydia to give me a sentence in my place. Oh, my God, there's no way.

"Oh. Did you put it in a hard way? You're the father of my son, Dan. As a reward, I ask you to take care of me and my children."

... Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy dong?

Me, Mr. Lydia's too smart to know what you're talking about.

Some sort of strategy? What kind of measures? Or are they being tried? Why is that?

"Uh, excuse me. Tell me easily what deep thoughts you have. Besides... I know it's an extra favor, but doesn't anyone care about themselves when they say that to the opposite sex? I think so. I hear that assumptions involving sexual intercourse can cause very unexpected troubles, and perhaps you should be careful to take care of yourself a little more."

"Don't worry, I care about myself. Then I would like to ask you to start tonight. According to my calculations, there is no big battle in a year. But it takes a long time to get there, so I've never been there before."

……

"What, are you serious? Are you going to run a conjugal business with me and Mr. Barca?

"I really said that from the beginning of nothing. Dan, you're the father of my son."

haha...... It's a feeling I've forgotten for a long time. Fear is twisting my stomach and cold sweat is transmitting my cheeks.

Shit, I'm scared. Anyway, give me time to run and think! But the entrance is full of fear. You can't escape.

Then the wall behind you. Where are the loopholes? Or there are signs or screens on the walls that you don't understand... is the Ninja Mansion of the Times play. Anyway, there's nothing like that! Ah, here inside the official residence!

What do you want me to do, punch down this intrusive wall? Where's the thinnest? No, this feeling is thick in vain. I can't. I don't understand why walls exist in this world.

Then... give me the whistle, which is my last hand... Yes, no. On the face of it, I'm just pressed by women. Can you call me shit!

"Mm, I can't. It's Ya. It's impossible. Oh, yeah. If I marry a famous family like you, I'll know my name, won't I? Whatever happens, I don't like that. Please forgive me, Master Barca."

"I know. Therefore, I (I) asked you to cooperate in giving birth to a child, and I did not ask you to join the Barca family as my husband. Don't worry, I won't give you the name Dan anywhere."

"Oh, is that what you're here for? Don't you think Barca's name will be discredited? He said he had something to do with people like me who might not know anything about horsebones."

"It's true that it doesn't sound right at all. But it is even aristocratic preference that allows children to play with men. If he is the son of a man of his name, none of them will care much about the other. In fact, do you remember hearing the name of Il Helmi's husband? Whether it's a horse's bone or a bird's bone, it's not a problem."

That guy wasn't in that realm... No, I will. I'm out of my mind on this earthen field. Reputation Akan before.

Lydia said she was going to succeed the Barca family. A human being of uninterrupted importance to Lydia if he is to be its eldest son.

And the child looks like a parent. Lydia's child will give birth to a brilliant child.

But what happens when my genes get in there? If I suck, I could have pampers.

No, Pampy would still be fine. I used to be an unknown and painful child. If such an asshole could be born as the eldest child in a war-torn world... wouldn't there be a chance that even the Barca family would perish?

Children relate throughout their lives. I don't have to be unfaithful to imitate that child into a mine.

It's an imitation I can't complain about when a child grows up and is killed when the gifted and natural figures are revealed. Because, yeah, they resent me. to my grandchildren. Only Lydia can forget her grudges.

If I made a child with me, I wonder if I would share some very narrow shoulder thoughts with my mother and child in the future. I knew I'd be resented. All my life like snow falls. If he resents you the most, he'll kill you!

First of all, as far as I'm concerned, the ideal for a woman to be close to is to feel like she dropped Grace or Rusty a few steps.

Somewhat rational, but like tolerating failure without being extraordinarily smart with each other. After what I can do, it's my most luxurious dream to be the husband of such a woman and live slowly watching the course of history.

No beautiful people in vain, no smart people in vain, no steel spirits in vain. I can put guillotine on it if it's too much, but it's just like that.

Though I say that marriage is a graveyard, in this case my reason and understanding say that having a child is enough to die for.

There is no other way but to refuse in both humanitarian and our path. We have to escape this dilemma at all costs.