The girl with the fire wheel.

Shogun One Young Wolf Ambition and Old Emperor's Dream

Located northwest of the Liberian continent, north of Coimbra, is the province of Gembu. The west of Gembu faces the sea, and the east is adjacent to the Bahar in the central part of the continent. Rich land is difficult, but because pre-unification culture remains rich, produce and works of art are traded at high prices.

The reunification of the continent was one of the mighty nations that had won the Northwest Circle, but was to bow before Holseed's fast-forward march. Due to his stubborn defiance to the end, Solemn Qing became harsh and anti-imperial sentiment remains deeply ingrained.

Having achieved reunification, Belgium placed the blood relatives of the war-dead Gembu leader in a position of fatigue and showed the breadth of the metric. Naturally, not just candy, but whips and wiggly tightening. It separated half of Gemb's former dominated area as Longstorm State, and imposed an obligation on Gemb to pay large sums of money in advance each year. The detached state of Longstorm placed the edge of the Valdecca family and laid an attitude of strict surveillance of Gembu. The amount of the advance has now been reduced by up to half, but surveillance of Gembu has still not been solved after a hundred years.

There is one reason why Belgium has endangered Gembu so far. Because I have a heartfelt fear of their rough fighting instincts and force. It is customary for those born in Gembu to acquire the art of fighting from a young age, from nobility to peasants. It is the basic philosophy of the Gembo Military Law that a standing enemy can be stabbed and killed, and that if he cannot be killed, he will inflict a hand wound for those who will follow.

Soldiers called "Foot Light" wear weapons that are completely different from other states, and use a one-blade sword with the opposite. And specialize in rugged mountains, forests, and narrow onboard battles. In the plains, he often confused his opponent with quick action with his forged ankles.

Its Gembu state eunuch, Siden Cairos, called out to ministers who had summoned him with a rugged face.

"... nothing else hastened me to gather. It's about Bahar, a coin bra that's been making a scene in the public lately. Yesterday, a messenger came from both states. Everyone will have a pretty good idea of what it is.... Hakseki, show them all."

"Ha, here it is"

An old staff member Hakseki spreads two letters on his desk.

"The story is simple. Both states put it on this side if it goes to war. A great deal of gratitude to the winning dawn says something very generous."

"… we will see"

Ministers confirm the contents of the letter. Each Taishou autograph, the content is quite remarkable.

The Duke of Coimbra, Grohl, declares that the impeachment of Amir will soon inevitably condemn the thief on your side. In doing so, he wants to ask for the help of Gembu.

The writ of Amir, the Duke of Bahar, is similar. But I don't feel so pressed because I can afford to have an advantage over Grohl. It's somewhat close to restraint, like riding a truck and never helping a traitor. Still, there is talk about the preferential treatment given to Gembu when Amir became emperor.

"The truth of the Coimbra Rebellion, it doesn't matter to us. There's only one thing at heart. Which would be in our best interest? We therefore need to exercise caution."

"Are you going to put the coin bra and Bahar on the scale?

"If we put it on Bahar, the battle will soon be decided. The coin bra is still disturbed by civil unrest. No, Grohl might bend his knees before it's a fight. … but then there is no art"

If Coimbra and Bahar become wars, it is in the northern part of Gembu, Giv, Holmes and in the southern part of the country that it falls into the adjacent region. From Befnam, the emperor, an angel comes to every state called 'No Intervention Because of Body Matters', but not all of them observe it in discipline. In particular, the state of Liberdam, which is in agreement with the Bahr 'er, should certainly provide support.

Because we know that, Grohl of Coimbra has been sending messengers to Gemb. Giv, both states of Holmes determine opportunism as far as Siden is concerned. Taishou in both states is quite a doctrine, and the idea that if your state is cheap, that would be good always seems clear.

"Dear Left, it is important that we let them fight here and get the benefit of the fishermen. His empire must be exhausted for the achievement of our ambitions over the years. This battle must happen at all costs."

"So will Lord Hakseki tell Coimbra to join the war on his side? I don't think that's what the wise Lord Hakseki said!

One of the ministers peels his eyes and roughs his voice at the prophecy of the old staff hakseki. As things stand, winning eyes are thin over coin bras. More importantly, pointing soldiers at the same imperial state is nothing of treason. If you get caught poorly, you risk ruining it. I don't know what the emperor Befnam thinks and leaves the seeds of civil unrest behind, but it's still just too dangerous to put them on the shoulder in a coin bra.

"Well, calm down. There's no need for us to be on the arrow table. And you don't even need to reveal your enemy allies aloud. That's what rushes are for."

"Hakseki is right. This time, we'll be in the shadows."

"Well, I'm relieved to hear that."

"... but before the battle, it makes sense to be afraid of Grohl. Therefore, as my Guemb, I intend to give a few gifts to the disadvantaged Grohl."

"However. Then Lord Bahar will make a good face. Sooner or later, you'll know for sure that we supported you."

One of the young ministers expresses concern.

"That's what happened. Still a gembo person who weighs heavily on martial arts and pride? You just have to ignore words without proof."

Sidden scolds calmly. The young ministers are on the verge of losing half their hold as human beings in Gembu. My fangs became brittle as I spent my days in peace. My parents have asked me about the strength of the solar emperor, Bergis, and the monstrous soldiers.

Even Sidden doesn't know how far the story is true. But it will be almost true because Gembu, with many excellent samurai, is now under the umbrella of the Empire.

(I have no intention of ever spoiling under them. The Gemb people decide about Gemb. naturally)

Sidden lurks his breath and keeps grinding the blade even. One day you will win your freedom and become independent. Retrieve the land that was taken, Longstorm, into our hands.

It is also the will and the sorrow inherited from my father and grandfather. If the time comes, no matter how much blood you bleed, you're going to keep running to the end. Therefore, he now endures humiliation, accumulates power and asks for information. Whether or not this disturbance is the “occasion”. I needed to identify calmly. Failure is not tolerated.

"Dear Sidden. I was wondering if it would be a good idea to send a mission to Coimbra with supplies and a special envoy to Bahar with protégé. As for Bahar, there will be someone there."

"Will you go, old Hakseki"

"I'll take care of it. Perhaps Lord Bahar will go a long way. I'll go here and talk to you."

"All right, I'll leave everything to you about Bahar.... Shall I ask the young man to move on to the coin bra? - Kai, step forward!

"Ha!

A young man, who had refrained at the edge of the line, approached beneath Sidden and crossed his arms in front of his chest to salute him. It's a unique salute to Gemb.

After seeing Kai's face full of hegemony and nodding satisfactorily, Sidden conveys the order.

"I'm going to give you an important mission, so listen to me. You lead a mission with supplies to Coimbra. We'll send a messenger to Grohl, and we'll talk about it in advance. The important thing here is for you to stay in the coin bra often."

"Ha ha"

Kai with such expressions as not sure. Because of the young martial artists, I guess I haven't grasped the situation yet. Hakseki frowns.

"Lord Kai, do you have any idea what you should do?

"Ha, deepening friendship is a name, you just have to stay in the coin bra and explore the inside. Nevertheless, I have no idea exactly what to do!

"Then I will explain. Therefore, ask me to turn my ears on. All you have to do is look, listen, record everything and report it to Master Sidden without jealously leaking it. I'll get you a contact detective."

"... that's the easiest thing to do. But why do you need soldiers? Wouldn't that just do it?"

Mm-hmm. Arm up and roar, Ky. Still a face of childhood, but a scratch runs on its right cheek. Not as good as his head, but he is the one or which samurai is slaughtering and abandoning countless thieves.

"Lord Kai, then we will not be“ cooperating. ”The fact that we put out soldiers for them, not just supplies, is key. Only then will Lord Coimbra be tempted to ride the battle. You will believe that our support from Gembu will be assured in the battle against Bahar."

"Ha, ha. I see. Like I get it, I don't get it."

"Hakseki, take the trouble but teach this person well. It's not something you don't understand because it's serious."

"Yes, I did. but you're going to have a little headache."

Hakseki leaks his sigh.

"Kai, try to refrain from acting pronounced. It is forbidden to flashly assault thieves as if they were dealing with them. Your sword doesn't need to be pulled out until the hour is up....... good?

Kai snorts deeply at once as Sidden presses his precautions. But I can see the cloudiness on that face. He still didn't seem to understand very well. The arm of the sword goes into five fingers even in Gemb, but the weak head was the downside.

Still, I chose Kai because I want him to gain experience in action and because of the tasks that require a lot of arms. If you can't do this much, you can't expect it in the future. There are also calculations that if you have to, it is easy to cut.

(Now, how will the two princes fall? Although it would be most desirable for me to fall together)

Sidden put both on the scale and decided to see how it went first. Calm down, I don't doubt Bahar's advantage. He therefore frequently sends messengers from the other day, emphasizing his willingness to form friendships. But there will be no particular turmoil if Bahar wins as it is, and Amir will just safely ascend to the throne of the emperor.

But in case Grohl wins, it'll be funny. Surely this continent is rough. We are therefore sending reinforcements in the name of missions to Coimbra in order to determine precisely the situation. Sidden now decides that “look” is the best.

"Anyway, we need to get you into a fight first. Never mind for other states to get exhausted. I hope the great and glorious empire of the sun will kill each other in full."

When Sidden rang his stiff neck, he drank the glass of booze all at once.

- Holseed Empire, Imperial Capital Philoose.

The southeastern part of the continent of Liberia is under the direct jurisdiction of Emperor Holseed. Surrounded by a solid fortress line, this imperial capital exists. Built on a fertile earth, this city is arguably the most prosperous on the continent. Everything on the continent is gathered to this imperial capital. It includes treasures such as gold and gems, as well as traded goods, works of art, and even humans. The nobles take pride in living in this imperial capital and do their utmost in luxury while appreciating the glory of the Sun Empire. The distortions are shared and borne by the people of the states other than the imperial capital. Emperor Befnam was actively encouraging that it was the right of the winner and would also lead to taking away the power of the loser.

The palace of Phyllouse, where gold and silver gems were sparingly used. Between the glances of its extravagance exhausted, the emperor Befnam tilted his cup with a delightful look.

Chancellor Ernards calls out to ask how he feels.

"It's been a pleasure since I met with the Coimbra messenger earlier. Was it also something pleasant?

"Oh, would there be more fun than that? From the mouth of the messenger, it was a hint that the time was near."

"And then you say?

"It's war. Know that Grohl's anger, haste, and jealousy are in his hands. Kuku, let's fight for this seat and let our real brothers wash their blood with blood. There's nothing more interesting than being able to see that from the heights. History repeats itself."

Befnam, in his third generation, succeeded him after a fierce successor feud. The second emperor, the father, left the world without appointing a successor. I'm sure he didn't bother to leave it now. Befnam's father was a famous man who put his heart into stabilizing his reign, but was a very hard man to say humanly decent. Behind the mask of a moderate emperor, he was like killing a human being in an interesting half. After my own death, I anticipated a tragic successor struggle that would surely happen, and I guess I died laughing.

One of the many princes who lived up to that expectation, Befnam.

Everyone in the prince declared that he was the one who deserved the emperor. At last, he lured his brothers into the palace in a trap, killing them all in one piece. Befnam, the first to draw the sword of madness, won the throne of the emperor as it was.

"But didn't His Majesty think Dear Amir deserved the next emperor?

"Exactly. But no matter how many, the Emperor's throne must be grabbed by his own hands. In case Grohl triumphs, that's fine. I'd be happy to give you this status."

"... although I very much don't think Lord Coimbra deserves to be emperor. It's hard to say, but it's not equipped with vessels."

"Kuku, from what I've worked so far, he won't have any vessels. From what I've seen, it's a tough business for Grohl to beat Amir. But destiny is something we don't know until the end."

Grohl has sprung his briefs across the states, complaining of Amir's non- But the sympathy for Grohl comes from the two states of Gemb and Giv. Whatever the authenticity of the rebellion, Amir remains the most prominent candidate for the next emperor. And it is Grohl who will surely be subject to solemnity if Amir becomes emperor. They don't show up like that, like people trying to be in tune.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I do. I wonder what it's like for states in the Sun Empire to fight each other. I believe it would be best to intervene immediately and order Lord Coimbra to stay here."

Amir's breath is already on the Chancellor's Elners. Even after Amir takes the throne of emperor, the prime minister's status is promised. Therefore, it would be more convenient for Grohl to lose his legs.

Befnam is aware of that, but he has no particular intention of punishing it. That Grohl, who was hit first, was just a detour. Though amyll is also hand warm. If Befnam were Amir's position, there would already be no Grohl's life. That's how thorough it was that I was able to stay in the Emperor's position. This case is also a good opportunity to gauge Amir's readiness and talent.

"Are you just going to stay here?

"No, later, you will suffer from a serious illness and leave the world."

"... well. That's a bold opinion."

(You Elners, are you already looking ahead to the rest? He's a really good man. If that's not the case, can't you grasp the prime minister's position)

"There is no need for intervention at this stage. The rest of the decision remains the same."

"However! I wonder if we need to bleed in vain and exhaust our national power!

"It's tough, Elners. Sure, the rest think Amir is better than Grohl. So Farid, the survivor of Project Dawn, gave him the soldier of the sun he created in Project Dawn."

"Then there is no need for a futile battle. You will not immediately nominate Lord Amir as Crown Prince. If you look at it like this, there will be a lot of blood, and either Coimbra or Bahar will be devastated."

Befnam laughed inadvertently with his nose, even though he wouldn't even care about a lot of blood flowing. The excellence of the Elners ends with one point of adjustment. That I'm just buying it and putting it on the Chancellor. There are excellent civil servants who specialize in other things, so there are no problems. Whatever the people may suffer, it is only important to make the world of the Empire a rock.

"Whether one or two states perish, it's perfectly fine. First, if you want to target the next emperor, such as Grohl, who has a reputation for incompetence, you have to have him kicked easily. Being the emperor of Holsheed means being the ruler of this continent. It needs to be determined whether Amir deserves the throne."

"Your Majesty"

"For that we shall gladly pay some sacrifices. No matter how much blood you bleed, you just have to increase the number of people above it. Wouldn't it?

That said, when Befnam lays down with a smile, the Elners also reluctantly pull back. There is an obvious dissatisfaction with Amir's failure to sell favors.

(I guess the public thinks the rest of us are drowning amir. Kukku, that's really funny)

Befnam is buying Amir's talent for trying to control Bahar. It's not that I hate Grohl, it's just that Amir was the one who got the results. Grohl was giving him a coin bra that was very prosperous. I don't mean to be.

Until we do what we have to do, it doesn't matter which emperor is the safer world of the Empire. I have something to give priority to right now. I want to leave as soon as possible and devote all my energy to you. Though if the plan is brilliant, I intend to regain the throne again. A dream of immortality pursued by the first emperor Bergis and finally beyond his control. I want to make it happen at all costs. I'm putting a ton of wealth into that dream now.

The treason buds that can rock the foundation have to be picked, but from what I've seen, there's no sign of it. Gembu State and others, who once did not try to hide their ambitions, are also rarely very popular. Bahar, with its dreaded cavalry, was one of the threats, but Amir's hand has given him complete control and control. Yes, the reign of the empire is rock.

(But Grohl's a really unlucky guy. Nobody thinks about it like a booming coin bra going down. But does that also mean the guidance of the Sun God)

Befnam sympathizes slightly with his eldest son, Grohl. Whatever face it was, it's already a blur. But it is still better. Because they are already on the other side of oblivion, such as children other than amyll and groll. I can't even remember who it was.

Befnam has never felt intimacy or affection for his sons. It's actually very quick to let them compete to see if they're good or not. To that end, as my father did, I set out for a successor struggle to happen again.

What's very different from before is that Befnam can see it from a safe place. Exactly nothing but pleasure.

And it is better to have more blood flowing in contention. The more blood is lost, the more foolish the people will know the thanks of peace. You know from the bottom of your heart the need to govern with absolute power by the winner, the splendour of domination by the great solar empire. If the foolish people do not know it regularly, they will soon forget it. So you have to “drain blood” from time to time and make them recognize it.

"It's Elners. This glorious empire of the sun will go on forever in the future. The blood muscles of the great Sun Emperor are the same again. We will live forever, feeding on the corpses of our brothers who divided the blood. What a wonderful thing, don't you think?"

Put his own dream of immortality on words, and Befnam speaks with a tranced look.

"... Ha ha"

"So who will be sitting in this chair next? Amir of momentum to drop the flying bird, or will Grohl show his brother's will? We'll find out soon enough. - Oh, aren't you really looking forward to it?"

Elnards who are cramped with answers and inadvertently fade their faces. A glance at it makes Befnam laugh in an upbeat mood. The laughter echoed during the glance forever.